From man to god

Chapter 21 New Task

Union 333, September 15 0650

Omellen Colonial Star, Alliance Frontline Military Camp

Bernie Brown returned to the camp with panic and anger all the way. Of course, he clearly knew that without the help of the company and the Tigers, he would have died in the warehouse and would never have continued to run more than 50 kilometers. Maybe we have to thank the rebels, whose stupidity gave him a bargaining chip for victory.

But he was silent all the way. He has seen a lot of life and death, but when so many people's deaths are for him, this feeling is still difficult to express. When he was glad that he was still alive, he also warned himself that if these things were taken by the rebels, I'm afraid that the dead would be thousands of times as now.

This is probably the only reason to escape inner condemnation.

He felt very shameful. Especially when he thought that the warring parties used weapons developed by their family to fight, as an arms dealer, he was no longer proud of the high orders from the military. He knows that the reasons are complicated and can't be told to others.

He diverted his attention and no longer focused on it. He is now trying to pull out a deep muddy leg - if everything goes as well as the other party promised. He went to the communication room and connected the military information agency with a computer. A few seconds later, Major Lillian McLean appeared in front of him.

The major didn't say anything. But Bernie felt uncomfortable as long as he was stared at by her. Damn female agent! He cursed in his heart, but soon calmed himself down. With a proud smile on his face, he shook the computer in his hand. "Here is information about the whole transaction process."

"Congratulations." The major held his hands and couldn't tell whether it was a smile or something, but Bernie was already used to the faces of this group of people.

"According to the agreement, I will give these things to you for destruction." Bernie tried to squeeze out a relaxed smile, "But how can you guarantee my personal safety?"

"What do you think?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me!" Bernie's anger suddenly surged in his heart. He glanced at the empty door and approached the holographic image of Major McLean. "I know what happened on the border star. You keep your words to ensure the safety of my family, but let's see the results! How can your great agents unknowingly load bombs under the car in public?

"Mr. Brown, please calm your anger first." Major McLean said, "Three places have begun to arrange an investigation on this matter. Besides, it hasn't caused any harm yet.

"What did you say?" Bernie's eyes widened as if he had heard a fantasy, "I promise you that once something may happen, there will be no possibility for you and me to sit down and talk about cooperation!" Please pay attention to the impact of this whole thing! We are allies, not the cats and dogs you fooled in official language. We will arrange any few words and deal with them. Don't want to send me off!"

"Well," the major nodded, "So what?"

"You have to make final arrangements before the danger is lifted, and give me the top security measures." Bernie asked for a high price, but he knew that the Military Intelligence Agency could absolutely afford it. "Also, don't let those tripod agents squat in front of my house all day. What I need is high-level security treatment... like... Give me a few of your tigers!"

"Is that all?" The major remained calm as usual, which made Bernie even more afraid when he was angry.

"This is all." Bernie affirmed, "As long as you have the top soldiers, I believe everything you encounter can be solved safely!"

"Isn't it good to be calm?" The major smiled and said, "Mr. Brown, it's useless to be angry with a low-level worker like me. There is such an arrangement at the top, and it has been decided that I will lead the team to protect you this time. You can rest assured of everything. The team you requested will also follow you all the time.

"Thank you." Bernie said this with a stiff face, but he thought of one more thing, "You Lieutenant Li, I designate that I need him in this team."

"Your tone is really good." The major said, "Let people as strong as a small fleet protect you and call our trump card. Tut... But as you wish, the military will not treat its partners badly.

"Very good." Bernie finally relaxed a lot.

"Please call the lieutenant."

Bernie walked out of the communication room, and the sunlight outside made him feel warm again. It's always uncomfortable to talk to those agents, although he hasn't dealt with them for a year or two. However, I guess no one can guess what this group of people is thinking except their own people.

"Lieutenant Li." Bernie went to the lounge and went straight to Wayne. "Major McLean is waiting for you in the communication room."

Vien quickly came to the communication room.

McLean was looking down through the document and saw him salute her. She looked up and smiled, "Captain, how are you injured?"

Vien was surprised why she asked this. But the gunshot wound in his stomach healed the next day after taking the medicine, and others, including Dr. Hurley, could not explain this, but everyone in the Tigers had already been accustomed to this innate ability. To the officer's question, he still replied, "No problem, sir."

"That's good." She nodded, "There is a special task for you this time."

Vien stands up straight and is ready to accept any challenge at any time.

"Ha ha, lieutenant, relax." McLean smiled, and Wayne admitted that her smile was indeed beautiful, but this seemed to be contrary to the principle that Li Song had taught an officer to be serious in front of his subordinates? Although he also fought with the team members, it was all in private.

"This is a relatively easy task." Major opened a photo of Bernie Brown, "This is the goal of your mission this time, and you must be familiar with it. He is an arms dealer and has a deep friendship with the Military intelligence agency and the military department. However, during the rebel war, suspected rebel corps threatened him and his family and wanted him to provide information about the electromagnetic field shield jointly developed with the military. Our task is to ensure the personal safety of the target in the near past and assist in investigating the people behind the scenes.

"But it's different from before." Major said, "You must abandon your habits in the army and live with ordinary civilians. Therefore, you can't always maintain the style and discipline of the army. Believe me, life in the city will not be as simple as the battlefield.

Vin really doesn't understand this. He always only accepts the tasks assigned by his superiors and tries to find a way to complete them. Have clear ideas and clear goals. But the life of ordinary people is like the intrigue and intrigue in the movie... He felt that the major had lied, because it made him feel more difficult than sneaking into the base.

"Maybe it's a little difficult?" Lillian suddenly became uncertain, "There are not many people needed, and I will lead you. In addition to you, we need three players. The condition is to adapt to ordinary people's life, not so..." The major doesn't know how to describe this group of people. "Just like Edwin and Irene, who caused trouble, I'm afraid they are the right people."

"I see, sir." Wayne nodded. He screened it in his heart and soon got the answer.

"I'll prepare for you for three hours." The major said, "I will send you back to the border star on time at 1000 o'clock."

Vien returned to the team members' rest area.

In the past few days of fierce space operations, the rebels have retreated step by step. At the end of the space war, the battle between the two sides has shifted to the ground. In the past few days, troops have been transported and put into the battlefield. The struggle of the rebels is not long-lasting, but they have adopted a guerrilla strategy, and I'm afraid it will take some time to completely solve it.

Under such circumstances, the three teams of the Tigers have repeatedly carried out the task of beheading or destroying the rear. It seems that they are born to be like this, at least every task ends perfectly. Wayne can guess that their medals will be hung all over their chests after the war.

He sat in a chair, and the team members gathered around.

"There is a special task." Wayne looked at them and said, "The major wants three people to go to the border star to execute. But it is emphasized that there are several that are more suitable for ordinary people's urban life. He glanced at Erin, Edwin and Louisa, "It's the three of you!"

The other team members looked at the three, and some people smiled and said, "Are they all going to destroy?"

"I think so too." Edwin scratched his head and smiled.

"The rest will be led by their respective captains." Wayne nodded to the three captains, "With you here, there will be no difficulty in knocking you down."

He got a positive answer from the captains, but felt that his next journey was full of uncertainty.