"I hope this too." Cassia said with a fearful look, "Why did the organization send me over for such a dangerous task? Could it be that you got something wrong when investigating the news?" Combined with Teliweikang's words, Cassia increasingly believed that the situation was the worst option - this task was not just Teliweikang, but even Adolf didn't know. The task itself was an emergency situation in the organization, and it happened that there was no candidate available in this area. It happened that he was a new person who joined. No matter whether he met the requirements for completing the task, he would take it over and barely hold on. If he could delay time, he would try to delay time.

But there is still some uncertainty. As long as there is a little possibility, Cassia wants to figure out whether this mission is under the charge of Adolf. The man's expression is not lying. If his expression changes are performed, Cassia will praise his performance from the bottom of her heart.

"You'll run away halfway?" Seeing Cassia's expression, Motley half-joking and half-seriously said, but he didn't answer the question. "It's normal. As long as you know some things about the three giant countries, you're normal. Not afraid is an abnormal manifestation. I, although I haven't been to any of the three giant countries, I still have some understanding of the surgeons in the three countries. Especially a team that can be called elites. A few months ago, there was actually a team that came to pick us up."

Speaking of this, it was like memories and nostalgia. Motley sighed and looked at Cassia: "After the team picked us up, we were caught up by the enemy in less than half an hour. A few months have passed, and it was agreed that we would contact us immediately when the battle ended. So long has passed, and I really forgot that they would contact us."

"It's not to scare you, Mr. Little Truck. They're much stronger than you, but,,,"

After not continuing to say the last words, Motley closed his mouth tightly, lowered his head and ate the warm food quietly, without saying a word. Cassia remembered every word from the man in front of him in his head. He always felt that at some point, these scattered information would be used.

As for why, it was probably the "knight attendant" mentioned by the man. Since he had begun to doubt this mission in his heart and had familiar words to speak from the man, everyone was in the same area in the end. Cassia believed that if he had the energy to continue investigating in the future, he might find a line from it and string it all together.

While eating food with the "Railway" Mr. in front of him. When the last few bites of the thing on the plate were left, Cassia wiped her mouth and asked in a tentative tone: "Mr. Railwayway, I want to ask about something, don't know if it's okay?"

After hearing this, Motley quickly finished the last few bites of food and drank the remaining juice. He only stared at Cassia until all the things in his mouth entered his stomach: "Why do you need to ask this question? You just need to remember one thing, leave tomorrow morning and throw your feet faster, the better."

"No, no." Cassia denied Motley's words, "Mr. Railway Line, I don't mean what you think. I mean, if there is no specific reason, the people of the Empire will not think of joining the people of the organization, right? It's just that the arms dealers in a dark world gathered together to establish forces. Even if they had what they wanted, I think they would only be linked to weapons and money. They would chase Mr. Railway Line, you must be for something. If it was money and information, and doing some means in between, it should be delayed for more time, and it may not be certain."

Seeing the other party's stagnant eyes, Cassia pretended to be sorry for saying the wrong thing: "Just start from my perspective and find some feasible solutions. I will leave, tomorrow morning. But I won't use my feet. I will take a gift car or a train, because they are much faster than mine and have better durability."

Motley smiled, his eyes returned to glory: "It seems that Mr. Little Truck, you are a very humorous person."

After smashing his mouth, Motley poured himself a glass of juice: "Mr. Little Truck, what if the other party wants my life? Or, there are some things that are far more valuable than life, how should we choose?"

"The last point, from your words, I probably know that you must be a new member. Because I am also very surprised that all the personnel in this area of ​​the organization have obviously evacuated, why do you suddenly appear? Mr. Mr. You know too little about the organization. The forces established by the arms dealers in the dark world have formed an alliance? In the eyes of the organization, they are actually nothing, at least based on the arms dealers in the small country. You are probably still in the stage of being investigated, and I won't tell you what the extra. But don't worry, if you leave the mission tomorrow morning, you will not have any impact on your evaluation. After all, you are an elite team of the empire. Even if you have the responsibility, it will never fall on you."

After looking at the time, Motley said that, he went to the counter to check out. Cassia seized the time to finish the last few bites of food and left the hotel with Motley.

"Mr. Little Truck, please let your subordinates start buying train tickets and long-distance vehicles tickets one after another. The time is concentrated in the early morning tonight, and the whole day tomorrow. The movements don't have to be so detailed, as long as the traces are not left too deliberately. The rest is to wander on the streets without any trouble. I have been here for three hours, and I have only finished the three major streets." Motley looked relaxed, "I want to go shopping a few more tonight and eat more. I had the seventh meal just now, and I didn't add anything else I bought on the street at will. After all, whether it is a hotel or a hotel, there are risks of being investigated. I kept walking on the street like this, and when I got time, I knocked a person out and dragged him to the alley and put on my clothes, making my outfit fit every time point of the day. In fact, it is quite comfortable and the most complete way."

Cassia looked like she learned: "I will notify them to do these things right away." After saying that, Motley touched his pants pocket and took out a stack of ID cards. "These things are all regular ID cards. If not enough, there are still a few more bags in the small trash can I throw in there in the small park here. Now you can walk over and pick them up."

"Enough, we are a little prepared." Cassia waved her hand and took out the communicator, a vibration came from the top. He looked at the man beside her, but saw that the man also took out the communicator with a flashing light at this moment.

Motley nodded at Cassia, "Everyone answers their own communication first, it's not that short of time."

As he said that, Motley walked about ten meters away, Cassia was contacting him now.
Chapter completed!