Suddenly, due east, the old man in Chinese tunic suit received a call, and the atmosphere in the entire study suddenly changed.

"That little dragon is restless again!"

After answering the phone, the old man sighed softly.

"Is his target this time a hunter?" The kind-faced old man sitting on the west side said with a smile.

"It shouldn't be wrong. Now the little dragon has boarded the plane to Paris!" The old man Dongfang nodded.

"Haha, it's been so long, and he's still that irritable!" The old man from the south smiled slightly, not sure whether it was reproach or appreciation.

"This time, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm. It took a long time to reach the current scene. Do we want to stop it?" asked the old man sitting in the east.

"Stop it? Who can give me a reason why you should stop it?"

The tall old man sitting opposite him said loudly. He was wearing a military uniform, and the general's star pleats on his shoulders were shining brightly.

Most of his head is gray, but his eyes are as sharp as swords.

"Why stop it? We have finally achieved the peace we have now, are we going to let him destroy it?"

The old man sitting in the south frowned.

"Did he destroy it all by himself? Old man, luckily you still have the nerve to say this!"

The voice of the old Western man in military uniform suddenly rose an octave, and his sharp eyes like an eagle stared at the colleague sitting next to him.

"If nothing else, that little dragon has lived and died countless times for China. Needless to say, there is no need to say much about his hard work!"

"But what is the final outcome? Just for the sake of your so-called balance, you personally wiped out all his years of hard work. Why? Tell me why?"

The eyes of the old man in military uniform flashed with anger, and he slammed the table suddenly, and the whole study suddenly became tense.

"You don't have to worry about me. We decided this together at the beginning. Now you put all the blame on me. Isn't it unfair?"

The old man from the south glared.

"Bah! Thank you for having the nerve to say..."

An old man in a Western military uniform will jump up when he stands up.

The old man sitting due north had not spoken a word and was drinking tea with a calm expression. At this time, he coughed lightly, which was not loud, but made the study suddenly quiet.

"Okay, you are our boss, you can tell me what to do about this matter. Anyway, if you still let that little dragon suffer, I won't be convinced!"

The old man in military uniform said angrily like a child.

"Aggrieved? What's wrong with letting him feel a little wronged now?"

The old man from the north smiled slightly and said: "What he is experiencing now is at most a small test. If he can't withstand this setback, how will he bear the responsibility of his family, the supreme glory bestowed on him, and the sacredness in the future?"

Mission!”

"As for going to Paris this time, let him go. We have been so merciful in recent years that even cats and dogs like hunters dare to come to China to run wild!"

"Let that little dragon go and tell those with evil intentions that anyone who offends our power in China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

"Anyone who violates our power in China will be punished no matter how far away!"

The voice was not loud, but it carried a strange majesty, echoing in the empty study for a long time.

"Ahem, drink tea, drink tea, why do I feel that the tea today is really good, the real thing that the boss keeps privately, right?"

The big old man in military uniform picked up the cup and took a sip while laughing.

"agree!"

"Agree plus one!"
Chapter completed!