This tall, middle-aged soldier was General Howell, the deputy director of the Heavenly Eye Bureau.
After some polite greetings, Pei Feng and the members of the Wuhun Formation walked into the Barton Hall, accompanied by General Howell and the others.
As soon as they entered the hall, the atmosphere immediately changed.
The Barton Hall, which was as luxurious as a state banquet hall, was filled with a murderous and hostile atmosphere!
Pei Feng felt it, and so did the members of the Wuhun Formation.
In the huge Barton Hall, there were only three huge wine tables. Each table could seat close to 30 people. At the other end of the hall, there was an octagonal iron cage. Inside the cage was a white arena.
"An octagonal iron cage ring for mixed martial arts!"
Feng Guorui, who was behind Pei Feng, said in a low voice.
Pei Feng glanced at the octagonal iron cage ring and then looked at the two wine tables that were already occupied.
One of the tables was occupied by about half of the people. Some wore thick glasses, some were slovenly and had unkempt hair, some were in suits, and looked reserved. There was also a young white girl with dyed hair, a few lip rings, and heavy eyeshadow, who looked very rebellious. She was holding a game console in her hand, playing the game while glancing at him from head to toe.
These people did not look like the fighting type. They looked more like technical talents who were deep otaku.
Pei Feng understood and looked at the other table.
This table … seemed to be the real geniuses of the Heavenly Eye Bureau.
Nie Canghai had sent detailed information about the Heavenly Eye Bureau to him when he was in the secret underground war room of the Imperial Military District, and he had read it carefully.
The Heavenly Eye Bureau was mainly composed of three parts — the leadership, technical support personnel, and field combat personnel.
The leadership was needless to say. The technical support personnel were mainly responsible for cooperating with the support work and were not on duty.
As for the field combat personnel, they were the core of the Heavenly Eye Bureau and were called the "Alliance of Geniuses."
Every field combatant of the Heavenly Eye Bureau was an extraordinary talent that had been carefully selected. They were the elites of the elites and had undergone extremely rigorous and professional secret training.
Anyone who could become a field combatant of the Heaven's Eye Bureau … was a powerful talent with a prominent reputation in the Western world.
Among them, some had been criminals, some had been assassins, some had been anti-social fighters, some had been gangsters in violent neighborhoods, some had been disabled, some had been severely schizophrenic, and some had been billionaires themselves …
They were from different backgrounds and came from different social strata, but in the end, they were all recruited by the Clairvoyant Bureau and became members of the Talent Alliance.
The members of the "Talent Alliance" were all well-known troublemakers. They had their own distinct personalities and were very proud. However, at the same time, they were also top-notch elites that were highly valued by the Unlucky Country.
It was also for this reason that their status was very special. The Unlucky Country's government implemented a special preferential management method for them. As long as they did not make principled mistakes and were willing to continue to serve the country, their authority and freedom were very high. They even had the choice of whether or not to accept missions from the Heavenly Eye Bureau.
Except for a few who could not get away, most of the members of the "Talent Alliance" had come for the joint operation to destroy the Black Tower's nest.
Most of them had a personal grudge against the Huaxia Special Intelligence Agency and had suffered at the hands of Nie Canghai. Therefore, they were extremely hostile to the "God of War" Nie Canghai and his Wuhun Formation!
The Huaxia people had a long history of drinking at the table. Usually, they would only get down to business after three rounds of drinking. The Westerners were different. They would go straight to the point. The banquet had just begun when General Howell walked to Pei Feng's table with a glass of wine in his hand.
Moreover, he did not walk to Pei Feng. Instead, he walked to Deputy Team Leader Feng Guorui.
"Dear Feng, there is one thing that I think … we need to confirm before we make a joint operation plan."
In General Howell's eyes, the childish Pei Feng, who seemed to have no aura at all, was just a second-generation Huaxia official who had entered the operation through the back door. He did not have any actual use, nor did he have any actual authority. He was just going through the motions to add a beautiful stroke to his resume.
This was the "fake" mode that the Huaxia people were most fond of. He had seen this kind of situation many times in his professional career.
The so-called special-grade consultant of the Huaxia Special Intelligence Agency … was complete nonsense and not worth mentioning. The "God of War" Nie Canghai was not here, and the Wuhun Formation Team Leader Yue Pojun was not here. Deputy Team Leader Feng Guorui was the real commander of the operation.
Feng Guorui glanced at Pei Feng.
Pei Feng lowered his head and looked down. He gently swirled the red wine glass in his hand. However, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Feng Guorui's mind. "Don't emphasize my identity. Take his words and listen to what he has to say."
Feng Guorui understood. He stood up with his wine glass in hand. "Director Howell, may I ask what I need to confirm?"
General Howell shrugged and said with a smile, "Since your powerful Chief Instructor Nie is not here this time, I think the chief commander of this joint operation … should be chosen by us, the unlucky side, right?"
There was usually only one way to choose the chief commander of a joint operation like this — to choose the strongest person and appoint him as the chief commander of the operation.
This was the only way for the two sides to stop arguing and for the joint operation to proceed smoothly.
Feng Guorui's eyes flashed. He smiled slightly and said, "Director Howell, in the past, when the Special Intelligence Agency and the Divine Eye Agency worked together, the people from the Special Intelligence Agency were always the chief commanders of the operation. Moreover, every joint operation ended perfectly. Don't you think …"
Before Feng Guorui could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded. "This time, your damn Nie Ke is not here. Do you think a bunch of trash like you can snatch the chief commander of this joint operation? Do you think you can command the people of the Talented People Alliance? Hehe, do you think you're qualified? "
As soon as this was said, everyone in the Wuhun Formation stood up and glared at the person who spoke. All of them had cold expressions on their faces.
Feng Guorui's expression also changed.
He stared at the black man who spoke without blinking and said coldly, "'Rock' Bob, if you dare to insult our Chief Instructor again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
The black man known as "Rock" Bob whistled contemptuously and grinned. "You're not going to be polite to me? Feng, with just you? Damn yellow pig! "
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