"The leader must die."
"You have your bottom line and I have mine. Don't use your bottom line to challenge mine."
All Chen Zhao could do was not come into contact with the soldiers, just like when they were on the Lake Pontchartrain Bridge.
Back then, Chen Zhao had watched the monsters and soldiers fight as a bystander.
But Chen Zhao wouldn't kill them.
After all, they were teammates in name.
Under any circumstances, attacking teammates was considered betrayal.
If Chen Zhao did not come into contact with them, he would not know their names, personalities, and preferences. He would not develop feelings for them.
Humans were strange creatures. A creature with a name and not had a name were two different concepts.
For example, if a person gave their pet pig a name, the owner would not be able to tolerate the fate of the pig being eaten.
In that case, the owner would not be able to tolerate the fate of the pet pig being eaten.
Then, it would be personality and preferences. As the owner understood and had a deeper impression, a real image would be formed.
After that, it would be personality and hobbies. With further understanding and a deeper impression, an image of flesh and blood would be established.
Then, it would be personality and preferences. As one got to know and have a deeper impression, a real image would be formed.
Feelings for other people or things would also develop.
If Chen Zhao had feelings for them, even just a little, he wouldn't be able to watch them die.
If Chen Zhao developed feelings for them, even a little, it would be difficult for him to watch them die.
If the former was a problem of feelings, the latter was a problem of moral bottom line.
Betrayal was not allowed or tolerated.
This had always been the case.
"Fine, pretend I didn't say anything, as long as you don't protect him."
Just then, the office door was pushed open.
It was very forceful.
One had to know that Demi had locked the door from the inside.
It was clear that the person outside was no longer just pushing.
A human-shaped tyrannosaurus stood outside.
It was a man who was thicker and taller than Gaia.
"Hey, Demi, I heard that you have a visitor. I'm here to see who it is."
The human-shaped tyrannosaurus turned around and saw Chen Zhao sitting on the chair. He walked over and patted his shoulder.
Chen Zhao was not sure if the tyrannosaurus did it on purpose or not, but it was very forceful.
"Are you Demi's boyfriend?"
Cough, cough —
"No." Chen Zhao coughed a few times. He really looked like he was too weak to stand up to the wind.
"Ham, he's your teammate." Demi sat on the chair calmly, her expression cold.
"Teammates? I don't like strangers joining my team. It'll drag my team down, "Ham said.
"Rather than calling him a teammate, it would be better to call him a companion. He won't give you any trouble, but of course, he won't listen to any of your orders either."
"Since he doesn't listen to my orders, why should I let him travel with me?" Ham said unhappily.
"Because this is my order, do you understand? Hamm. "Demi's attitude was even more unyielding.
"No, I don't understand." Hamm slammed his palms on Demi's desk, causing it to collapse.
Demi pointed the gun at Hamm's head. "Answer me. Do you understand?"
Hamm stared straight at Demi as if he was going to force her to do something.
However, Demi was even more determined than him. Her finger was already on the trigger.
Hamm heaved a sigh of relief. "Fine. You're the commanding officer. Whatever you say."
With that, Ham turned around. Glancing at Chen Zhao beside him, he turned to leave.
"You want him dead?" Chen Zhao asked.
Demi glanced at Hamm's departing back. "Do you understand now why I want him dead?"
"Does he have a grudge against you?"
"He was originally the commander here, but after I came, I snatched away the authority that should have belonged to him. Even he became my subordinate."
Demi glanced outside. "There are still people loyal to him in the base."
"So troublesome," Chen Zhao said in annoyance. "Even in the military, there are these kinds of power struggles."
"Gather here on Monday morning and we'll leave together."
"Are we taking a military plane?"
"No, we're taking civil aviation," Demi said.
"Fine."
"You all came to Mexico as civilians, Mexicali," the young man said.
"Got it."
When Chen Zhao went downstairs, he saw Hamm standing beside his sports car.
"Move."
"Child." Hamm put a hand on Chen Zhao's shoulder. "I hope you can give up on this mission."
Chen Zhao turned his head silently and looked at Hamm.
Child? He called me child?
"Do I look that young?"
Hamm narrowed his eyes at Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao smiled at Hamm. "You should move."
Hamm thought for a moment. In the end, he moved back and let Chen Zhao get in.
Hamm was displeased with Chen Zhao, but this was clearly not the place to fight.
But there was still time. As long as he went to Mexico, he had ten thousand ways to prevent Chen Zhao from coming back.
Chen Zhao drove away, but he could feel Hamm's gaze.
It seemed that the tiger would hurt the man if he meant no harm.
…
To Chen Zhao, nothing had changed in the past two days.
Apart from packing a box of clothes and daily necessities, he didn't prepare anything else.
With Zefra and Portia at home, there was nothing for Chen Zhao to worry about.
On Monday morning, Chen Zhao arrived at the airport.
Hamm and his team were already waiting in the departure lounge.
But they weren't waiting for Chen Zhao.
They weren't planning on waiting for Chen Zhao at all.
When Chen Zhao went to get his ticket, he realized that his ticket had already been taken.
Usually, he needed a personal ID to get a ticket, but Chen Zhao had it with him. His ticket was still taken.
Chen Zhao had to use a special method to get into the departure lounge.
Chen Zhao found Hamm.
"Where's my ticket?" Chen Zhao stood before Hamm. He didn't like being harassed and troubled the entire trip.
Hamm and his teammates all looked at Chen Zhao with mocking and mocking eyes.
"Ticket? Maybe you should ask Miss Demi. I don't know where your ticket is. "
"Okay, looks like you don't want a peaceful trip. Let's start from boarding." Chen Zhao looked at Hamm.
Chen Zhao sat across from Hamm. Hamm kept looking at Chen Zhao with a smile.
Chen Zhao crossed his feet and also sat there calmly.
It was finally boarding time. Suddenly, one of the team members realized that his passport was gone.
"Look again. Did you put it in a corner?"
"Captain, my passport is gone too."
"Damn it, mine is gone too."
At this time, Ham touched his pocket.
He realized that his passport was gone too.
Just then, Chen Zhao stood up. "Yo … It's time to board. I should board now."
Chen Zhao took out a ticket and a few passports from his pocket.
How did our passports end up in his hands?
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