“Yes, I am. It is part of the plan. It is the only way we can gain enough time to rescue Mr. Scarface.”
“How do you do that?”
“Remember the robotics mosquitos. I turned it into a bomb. To paralyze the system of their vehicle.”
“What a brilliant plan.” He patted my shoulder.
A moment later. The young commander is running toward me.
“Sir, here are the lists of the passengers of the military plane.”
“Thank you, very much.” As I slowly reading the name one by one. One name caught my attention. “ Major Vanhur?”
The name I mentioned make Dean turnaround. He almost steps away from me.
“What? Did I hear it ,correctly?”
“It sounds familiar to you. Major Vanhur?” Looking at surprised face of Dean.
“Yes, it is. Major Vanhur is one of the sons of his excellency Reginald.”
“That will be the
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