Chapter 1309
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When Mansari came to the dining room, he saw Li Mu and Vestana sitting at the table.
They had only been here for four days, but they were bored to death.
They had been detained for a month last time, but at least they could play with their phones.
But this time, even their phones were confiscated.
Mansari took the food and walked to the two girls. "Can I sit here?"
"Do we have the right to object? You're our commander, "Li Mu said unhappily.
"You sound like you're complaining."
"You don't trust us," Li Mu said straightforwardly.
"Since when do I not trust you?"
"You confiscated our phones. Are you afraid we'll leak information?"
"That's the rule, not mine." Mansari sat down. "It's not just you. Every soldier here doesn't have a phone. In the entire base, there's only one phone to contact the outside world."
Just then, a soldier ran in. "Commander, there are two people outside. They say they're from a subordinate department of the Anti-Terrorism Security Department."
"Huh? That fast? "Mansari stood up." Bring him to my office. "
Mansari stood up and went to the office. He saw a man at the door. He wasn't a soldier.
But the man's aura definitely came from a military camp.
Klaus glanced at Mansari but didn't say anything. He retracted his gaze and leaned against the wall.
When Mansari opened the door, he saw an old man in his sixties.
There was still some snow on him. It seemed that he had braved the snow to come to the base.
West turned and saw Mansari. He immediately stood up. "Hello, Colonel Mansari. I'm West from the Supernatural Organization."
Mansari shook hands, but his attitude was cold.
Mansari walked to his chair and sat down. He looked at West.
"Are you pledging your loyalty to me in advance?" Mansari's tone was mocking.
West smiled at Mansari.
"Colonel Mansari, I think you're mistaken. I just hope that you can give us fair treatment after you become the head of the Anti-Terrorism Security Department. That's all."
"Are you suspecting that I won't be fair?"
Mansari's aggressive attitude annoyed West a little.
But West said patiently, "Because the Supernatural Organization isn't easily accepted."
"I hate it when people pretend to be mysterious. I hate scammers. I don't think the anti-terrorism security department needs a bunch of liars."
"Liar? Colonel Mansari, do you think we're liars? "West finally couldn't hold back his anger, and his tone carried a hint of anger.
"Am I not clear enough?" Mansari looked at West calmly. "When I became the head of the anti-terrorism department, the first thing I did was disband the so-called Supernatural Organization."
West took a deep breath. "Leon once wanted to do that, but he compromised with us. Do you want to know why? Colonel Mansari. "
"I'm not that kind of coward," Mansari said. "I've been on a battlefield, a real one."
You can deny us, but you have no right to disband us. Lei Ang doesn't have that right, and neither do you. Our president once made Lei Ang lower his proud head. I'm telling you now, you'll regret it. You'll lower your head to us, I promise. "West stood up and slammed his hands on Mansari's desk." I've been there, too. The Supernatural Organization has been through a war. It was a war far worse than what you know.
"I won't. I won't lower my head to a bunch of scammers. Never. Get out of here. I don't welcome you here."
West turned and left the office. He walked to the door and spoke to Klaus in a low voice.
"Wait." Mansari walked to the door.
"Is there anything else?" West turned to look at Mansari.
"I suspect that they have stolen our confidential documents. I want you to be searched," Mansari said. "Men, search them."
Klaus looked at West, and West took a deep breath. "Let them search."
Two soldiers came over and began a full body examination of West and Klaus.
West didn't have anything on him, but they found a gun and a military knife on Klaus.
"Sir, other than the gun and knife, they didn't search for confidential documents."
Mansari knew this would be the result.
He was just using the opportunity to make things difficult for them.
He was just annoyed with them.
"Give him back the gun," Mansari said. At the same time, he looked at Klaus. "You look like a real soldier. Why don't you work for me?"
"Our boss doesn't like traitors," Klaus said calmly. "Also, you don't have the right."
"Your boss? The so-called chairman of the Supernatural Organization? "Mansari sneered at Klaus and West.
"Can we go now?" West asked.
"Yes. I hope you won't humiliate yourselves next time."
"I don't care about our rudeness, but you better not be rude to our chairman. He doesn't have a good temper. He won't listen to you."
"I'm looking forward to meeting your chairman."
"Let's go." West and Klaus left the base.
"Mr. West, that guy seems to be very hostile toward us," Klaus said.
"People from the military are all the same," West said calmly. "They all have an attitude of distrust and suspicion."
"I'm also from the military," Klaus said, speechless.
"If it was you back then, would you believe in supernatural things?"
"Well …" Klaus hesitated for a long time.
Indeed, Klaus had been a firm believer in materialism.
Back then, he had only believed in the gun in his hand and the teammates behind him.
"Ignorant people are always so arrogant," West said.
"But that guy humiliated you like that. Can you take it?"
"What should we do? Kill them all? "
West suddenly stopped. "We seem to have guests."
Klaus held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.
In the wind and snow, a few figures could be seen.
"It's such a big snowstorm," West complained. "Why can't these guys stay at home and warm themselves? Why do they have to come out and cause trouble? This is too much. They don't understand the elderly at all."
"Mr. West, I don't have many bullets."
"There aren't many of them. As long as you don't waste bullets and shoot one at a time, you can still kill them all."
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