Steel steam and flame

"How should I put it?" Charlotte's words were filled with laughter. "Although I feel very uncomfortable with the current situation, chief liaison officer, you know that when I took over the task, the organization chose me to carry out the task. At that time, I I had already thought that such a day would come, and I was willing to accept such a situation. The only difference was that I overestimated my ability to control my emotions."

"After leaving the Kingdom of Chil, my identity will probably become a code name for other regional liaison chiefs. In fact, if I have a choice, I hope to stay here. At least, in addition to the people around me, you will know that I am Charlotte .”

"Don't say that. Even if you are in other regions, we will remember you." The liaison chief comforted, but seemed reluctant. What Charlotte is talking about is the reality in the near future, and the organizational structure means that this will happen. After going to other areas, a lot of information will be sealed as files. It's like entering a new area and starting from scratch. Except for the institutions set up specifically for the processing of information and intelligence in the organization, other people who want to know the specific information of a certain matter can only apply to call and view it through identity permissions.

"I hope so." Charlotte replied before cutting off the contact.

Putting the communicator aside, Charlotte sighed, then concentrated, picked up the cloth again, and wiped each part of the weapon bit by bit. King Nomosa will send a message soon, and Charlotte has a premonition that the liaison chief will inform him of the seriousness and urgency of the matter.

I don’t know what the Imperial surgeon team is currently doing and how far the investigation has progressed. Are they still searching a large area, or have they already targeted themselves and are just waiting for the personnel to be deployed before immediately launching a round-up operation?

It’s strange that the panic and anxiety I felt not long ago suddenly became much calmer after a few contacts. Charlotte even felt that he could have a good sleep now and make up for all the rest he had gained in the past few days. After the cleaning and inspection of the weapon was completed, Charlotte loaded a delicate pistol with bullets, loaded it, removed the safety bolt, and placed it on the bed in a place where he could pick it up in the shortest time.

Lying on the bed, Charlotte looked at the pistol beside him and then closed his eyes with some relief. The pistol is either used to block the enemy, or it is pointed at one's own head. He would not consider letting himself fall into the hands of the enemy alive. When he was in the Kingdom of Poland, Charlotte also did a lot of interrogation work.

He didn't want to be the one being interrogated.

"It seems like I am not the kind of person who shouldn't die." Thinking of all the things he had done in the past, right and wrong no longer mattered much. In short, if a person like me dies, he will not go to the heaven in the theological theory, but he will not fall to hell.

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In the middle of the night, three-thirty in the morning to be exact, Cassia had rested for exactly two and a half hours. The communicator placed on the table rang, vibrating and making a beeping sound.

Cassia immediately opened his eyes. He didn't take off his clothes when resting. He didn't know how long he had developed this habit. He sat up from the bed and walked over to pick up the communicator. He looked at the unfamiliar frequency number on it and pressed the light. Consecration. When the pupils shrank slightly while adapting to the light, Cassia had already pressed the on button and put it to her ear.

"Hello, Mr. Soriato." It was a very polite and formal wording, very similar to the electronically synthesized voice, which is the same sentence "Welcome" spoken by the differential machine control when entering the store. When I was thinking about who it would be, the words on the other side continued, "I am the regional general liaison director of the small country of King Qil. I think you will know it if you have seen the organization's information introduction, right?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Cassia recalled the information in her head and realized that this was the task she had been waiting for for a long time. Somewhat surprised, Cassia always thought that Adolf would tell her the mission. It was indeed a situation that he had not considered when others contacted him to issue mission information.

He gave a simple answer and went straight to the task as if he didn't want to wait.

"Just escort the people away and help with some chores on the way?" Cassia repeated after listening to the basic introduction.

"It's not all about management. The person you are escorting involves hiding the identity and whereabouts, so you need to work more on this aspect. In the organization, the information entered introduces you as a weapons dealer. There should be some on the route. Some secret transportation routes that are not easily noticed. We need to borrow this resource to complete the task."

"And," he emphasized, "there will be two escorts. They will be separated. You are escorting one of them. Both of them are followed by enemies who want to round them up. All you need to do is ensure their safety. , and escort them to leave the Kingdom of Chir smoothly and go to their destination. It is currently unclear how well the enemy controls the information of the two, but they must be treated according to their clear status. Therefore, you need to bring some weapons when escorting. If you It would be even better if we could bring along a few stronger subordinates to assist us.”

"That is to say, a combat conflict is very likely to occur." Cassia said immediately, "In this case, does the organization have specific information about the enemy? Quantity, strength, possible weapon configuration, etc. Or who they are The people who are powerful and the situation of the power can be used as a basis for judgment."

There was obvious hesitation on the other side, and it took a few seconds before he spoke: "The enemy is a rebel surgeon, probably one or two third-stage surgeons with a dozen or so second-stage people. But don't worry, the mission doesn't require it. The best result is that you eliminate them without any conflicts in the middle. And, after two or three days, the Fire Tribe can wait until other strong support from the organization arrives. At that time, you can end the mission early. So, Mr. Soriato, what you need to do is to try your best to confuse the enemy's line of sight so that they cannot approach the target, and then wait for other support to be organized during this period."

"I probably understand." Cassia thought for a while and replied.

"If there are no other questions, the mission start time is tomorrow morning. Because you are still in the rebel area at the moment, I hope you will be ready to leave as soon as possible. The following is the specific place and theoretical time to meet the escort. The codeword is, ,,”

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"We have already set off. Once all the decoys and substitutes are released in Nomosa, Kingdom, support will meet you from tomorrow night to the early morning of the day after tomorrow. I suggest that Motley go with him and you lurk beside them. Even if this approach is not very good, in terms of personal value, it is a last resort decision."

"Understood, I will take care of it." Charlotte sighed secretly and replied.