The bald man with glasses looked at him and pointed to his black muzzle. He snorted fearlessly: "general Ross, you don't have to excite me. If you have any problems, go to the national department and Congress."

"Well, Ross, I got a call from the head. What he said is true. Put down the gun."

James took the phone and came out of the back room. His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body smelled of pungent smoke. It was obvious that he didn't sleep all night.

"Deputy minister James," the bald man with glasses obviously had to be a little more restrained about James's attitude, nodded, "if there's no problem, then we'll take over the command here now."

James shook his head, shook his cell phone and said, "because our army is out of ammunition, exhausted and in urgent need of repair, the 10th Army division is sent to follow your command. We will withdraw soon."

The bald glasses man pursed his lips, looked at James's tired but still sharp eyes, and said reluctantly, "OK, but before the support arrives, I hope your department can block the defense line and never let the creatures or people inside escape."

"Don't worry," Rose said, "our young man is the best. After playing all night, none of those damn spiders can run away."

Before the voice fell, a soldier panted and ran in. "Pa" saluted Ross and shouted: "report to the general, the peripheral patrol found a group of unidentified personnel who are suspected to have escaped from the blockade area. Please give instructions on how to deal with it!"

"What do you mean? What are your instructions? " Ross shouted angrily, "according to the regulations, all are isolated. If anyone disobeys the rebels, he will be shot on the spot!"

"Yes!"

The soldier saluted and was about to turn away when James suddenly said, "wait."

He went up to the soldier, frowned and said, "how did those people escape from the blockade?"

The soldier shouted, "report to Sir, the patrol guessed that they might escape through the secret road at the foot of the mountain, but the specific situation needs further investigation."

James narrowed his eyes and skimmed over the men with bald glasses. The bald man with glasses suddenly felt a little bad, but before he spoke, James said, "we have received the order from our superiors. From now on, we don't control here."

The soldier was stunned and blinked in some doubt.

General Ross reacted and shouted, "what are you doing? Didn't you hear the officer's order?"

The bald glasses man said in a hurry: "Deputy Secretary James, you are tampering with the military order and neglecting your duty..."

"Don't be so nervous," James smilingly interrupted the bald man, hugging each other's shoulders behind him. "By the way, what's your name?"

The bald man with glasses looked very ugly: "sorry, my name is confidential."

"Ha, it's Mr. secret," James said with a familiar look on his face and patted the man with bald glasses on the shoulder. "Then... Mr. secret, if you think there's any problem with my handling, you or your bullshit bureau can go to the national department or Congress."

While he was talking, general Ross had kicked out the slow witted soldier. If there were no accidents, I'm afraid he would say goodbye to his military career when he returned.

The bald glasses man looked at James with hatred: "deputy minister, you are ready to be investigated."

James smiled. "I'll check you, too."

As he spoke, his face changed, his smile suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly, "but before the tenth Army division comes, you and your men, you'd better be a man with your tail."

He patted the bald man on the cheek, smiled darkly, and waved to the soldiers to blow them out of the command room.

Rose stepped forward, gnashing his teeth and said, "a group of hidden rats, you don't care what they do."

James shook his head and said solemnly, "no, I have indeed heard of the homeland strategic defense attack and logistics support Bureau. The specific responsibilities are not clear, but the level of confidentiality is very high, and even the Minister of the state has no right to command. "

"Homeland strategic defense attack and logistics support?" Ross bared his nose. "Listen to the name. He has great power. As long as his feelings are related to the war, he has the power to manage it?"

"During the war, many secret departments were established, just like NIA, but most of them were either adapted or revoked after the war. I don't know how this bureau was retained and how much power it still has?"

James shook his head, turned to Ross and said, "the key problem for us now is not them, but the base. I just found out that I have lost contact with the base since last night. Now I haven't resumed communication. I'm worried that something has happened there. "

Rose's face changed: "is it to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

"It's possible," James frowned. "Otherwise, why should I have to come with you on this mission?"

Ross snorted and looked out the door. "If you want to say that, it should be those guys!"

"Not necessarily," James waved. "It's too obvious and too clumsy."

Ross shouted angrily, "maybe they are so arrogant that they are not afraid of us, so they make such a bad plan."

James shook his head. "Don't be emotional. Think about it. What does it mean that the bald head just now can get the approval from the Ministry of state and the National Congress? It shows that their department has great power. But why did the superior send the 10th Army division instead of directly ordering us to obey their command? "

Ross looked at James with some doubts.

James patiently explained: "obviously, the leaders are also unhappy with their department, but for some reasons, they can only reply with their nose. However, in order to disgust them, they deliberately sent another 10th Army division instead of giving us a direct order. You should also know what virtue the tenth Army division is. "

Ross curled his mouth and smiled strangely.

"In addition, I guess the top should also react and think that the whole thing is strange, so we were asked to withdraw, probably to preserve our strength."

James sighed and said in a deep voice, "now, I must go to the base immediately. As for the so-called people who escaped from the blockade just now, I think it should be the ghost of Sharon. You go there immediately to prevent any accidents. "

"Are you worried that someone on the patrol will disobey the military order?" Ross stared, "if those bastards dare, I'll shoot them myself."

"No, what I'm worried about is that Sharon's boy has a moth." James pinched his eyebrows sadly. "Although the patrol has helicopters and armored vehicles, it may not be Sharon's opponent."

"Cut," Rose laughed disdainfully, "James, you've brought my soldiers too weak. Even if your nephew is more powerful and capable than a fully armed formation? "

James looked at Ross. "I hope you're right."