"Mr. Yuan, we will be friends from now on. As long as you are willing to cooperate..."

"Are you also from MI7?"

"right."

"No wonder..."

Yuan Bin sighed helplessly.

He finally accepted his fate, lowered his head, and got into the car.

Zhang Yong:……

Damn it. This guy is so proud of himself.

I said it was from the Fuxing Society Secret Service, so you are embarrassed, right? You have to admit that I am from MI7, and then you feel comfortable, right?

However, the reputation of MI7 is indeed much higher than that of the Fuxing Society Secret Service.

The Fuxing Society Secret Service is so exhausted that it cannot even be considered a national organization. It is still in the stage of babbling. But MI7 is already spread all over the world.

Behind others is the British Empire! The overlord of the sea. No. 1. No one else.

Although the economic strength of the beautiful country has long surpassed the British Empire and became the world's largest, its military strength is indeed not that good.

Isolationism has reduced the military expenditure of the beautiful country again and again, so much so that Patton is almost reduced to an infantryman.

If World War II had not broken out, Patton might have gone home to farm. Because the army would have been reduced and there would be no one left.

Aviation units like Chennault were actually cut.

At this moment, the beautiful country is really completely unprepared for war and wishes to clear out all its troops.

MacArthur, the world's top-ranked general, only gained a place by forming the U.S.-Philippine coalition. Otherwise, he would probably have to go home and be idle.

Suddenly a smile appeared on his lips.

Catherine couldn't help but ask: "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Zhang Yong said casually, "We don't care about the others. But MacArthur must be ranked first."

"MacArthur..." Catherine was confused, "Are you talking about the principal of the U.S. Military Academy at West Point?"

"Yes." Zhang Yong brought his thoughts back, "I heard others say that he is the world's number one general. He is very good at military command."

"He..." Catherine hesitated.

Obviously there are different opinions. But it is not appropriate to argue at this time.

She also felt that Zhang Yong's smile was a bit weird and his words were insincere. How did she know the strange thoughts in Zhang Yong's mind?

MacArthur must be ranked first because he was blasted later!

"Where to go?"

"Yin Mansion."

"where?"

"Xiafei Road, Yin Mansion, my home."

"ah?"

Catherine was stunned.

Xiafei Road? Yin Mansion? Is it your home?
Chapter completed!