My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 242 This is the interest you owe me!

Author: Mu Yucheng Fengxiao

Chapter 242 This is the interest you owe me!

"Eight hours, a full 8 hours! My people lost contact in Benghazi for a full 8 hours. Tell me what are you doing now? You still have the nerve to tell me an explanation, and that's what you gave me!"

General Ross never expected that this guy from Sheffield would actually come all the way to his own territory to ask for someone. Now that he is being pointed at and scolded by the other party, he really has no temper at all.

"I lent the people to you, not to use them as cannon fodder for me. In eight hours, I could have flown back and forth twice to lead the team in Afghanistan. Tell me where are the people now? Where are the people!"

The beard on Sheffield's face was almost crooked with anger, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes seemed to be blazing with anger.

Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of this lounge is good. Otherwise, if the subordinates outside heard it, where would General Ross's face be?

Facing the glaring Sheffield, General Ross really couldn't say a word to refute.

He knew in his heart that Sheffield had given him Ross a lot of face, otherwise the two of them would not be staying in General Ross's barracks now, but in the main dock of the military court.

141 But Sheffield has a good treasure, and Sheffield will feel sad for a while if any one of them is missing. Right now, 5 of them are missing, and one of them may even be dead!

If it hadn't been for the private friendship between the two, Sheffield would have just come here in private to prosecute him like he is now?

If it were anyone else, this guy would have led troops to raid the military camp by now!

Just scold him, Ross won't lose a piece of his skin just because of these two scoldings. He is a pet peeve, so what can he do to calm down with a few scolds?

General Ross simply took out his cigar, lit it and took a puff silently. He acted like he was doing whatever he wanted and let Sheffield do whatever he wanted.

As if he was tired of scolding, Sheffield pulled up a chair nearby and sat down. He grabbed the lighter from Ross's hand, took one out of the cigar box nearby and lit it.

"These are serious Cuban cigars from my collection, please save some for me!"

Seeing that Sheffield was not only lighting up one but also planning to take away the entire cigar box, General Ross immediately gave up.

Just smoke, what's the big deal if you take them all away?

"This is interest!"

Sheffield didn't care about that. He opened General Ross's hand to stop him and put the cigar box into his arms.

Sheffield blew out the smoke angrily, sat back in his chair and ignored Rose, just sulking to himself.

"Okay, take it if you like, I still have it anyway."

General Ross didn't agree with him, so who should let himself be at fault? There is nothing valuable in this lounge except the box of cigars. If you can, Sheffield, take them all.

Seeing that this guy had scolded him enough, General Ross sighed and started talking about business.

"Limited by the military agreement, my troops cannot enter Benghazi on a large scale, so I can only send out small groups of troops to infiltrate the city of Benghazi."

Sheffield said nothing and was still smoking by himself.

"But the actual situation in Benghazi is complicated, and the local people and ordinary soldiers are very resistant to our people, so the search is very difficult."

Sheffield still didn't say anything. He actually knew this better than Rose.

"In addition, it is late at night over there, making it more difficult to search. I had to temporarily pull people out of the city and wait until dawn before sending people in to search."

Sheffield clicked his tongue disdainfully and looked at General Ross with an expression full of contempt.

"Dawn? How long until dawn? I'm afraid all my people will be dead if I don't wait until dawn!"

General Ross ignored the other party's annoyance and continued to state the facts calmly.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can intervene on the resistance side, but the other bunch of idiots won't listen to us. In order to prevent Iron Man from getting involved, that Captain Card specifically threatened us with nuclear weapons.

, which makes us very passive.”

When he heard about nuclear weapons, the corners of Sheffield's eyes moved and he took a puff of cigarette calmly.

"I inquired about the nuclear warhead. The CIA did find some clues, and the target was the guy named Lawrence. It's a pity..."

General Ross blew out a smoke ring and followed Sheffield's words:

"It's a pity that we didn't catch that guy Lawrence and let him escape again."

"Didn't your people see that guy in Benghazi?"

"To be precise, he is yours."

General Ross repeated to Sheffield the information Captain MacTavish had previously reported to his intelligence officer, which made Sheffield frown.

"You mean to say that it was Lawrence who was behind this war?"

General Ross played with the half-burnt cigar stick in his hand, his eyes flashing with an indescribable meaning.

"He doesn't have the courage, let alone the strength. This is a small fish, and the big fish is probably yet to come."

Sheffield raised his eyebrows, understanding what General Ross meant.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's a trick. Since they regard the B1 team as prey, why don't we just use them as bait for fishing? Lawrence is nothing to be afraid of. I want to see who is the last big fish!"

General Ross clenched his fists and crushed the cigar rod in his hand to pieces, leaving the still-burning cigarette butt to fall to the ground and be crushed under his feet.

"Is this your plan? You don't tell the people who tricked me, but you plan to use them as bait?"

Sheffield looked a little strange and simply put the cigar on the ashtray for the time being.

"How are you going to compensate me for my losses?"

General Ross stared at his old rival, pointing his gaze at the newspaper on the table beside him.

It was a New York Evening News dated the 4th of last month. Sheffield didn't remember the content clearly, but the most important one was undoubtedly the headline that occupied an entire page:

[War hero Steve Rogers wakes up and Captain America returns to New York after 66 years]

"You mean...super soldiers..."

"General! We have contacted the missing B1 team! Captain MacTavish and the others are still alive!"

Before Sheffield could finish speaking, the door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open by an intelligence officer, blocking the question he wanted to ask.

General Ross sat up suddenly after hearing the content. He didn't care about this guy entering without knocking. He got up and planned to rush to the command room.

"What did you say? Where are they now?"

When the intelligence officer opened the door, he noticed that there was someone sitting in the room, and he was also his general's archrival. He realized in his heart that he was being rude, and apologized quickly:

"I'm sorry General, I didn't notice that you have guests. Captain McTavish and others are currently in Benghazi!"

"Stop talking nonsense! We'll talk about your business later! Take me there right now, I just want to find out what the hell those guys are doing to me!"

Sheffield glanced at the newspaper on the table, secretly remembered the matter in his mind, stood up and quickly followed General Ross, while echoing:

"Ross is right. The situation in Benghazi is more important right now. Take us there quickly!"

The intelligence officer secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. His military career was saved for now, but he might not be able to stay in the staff department in the future.

"Yes, generals, please come with me."

(End of chapter)