Gore spoke very calmly, and even ordered the waiter to bring him a few plates of roast meat, as he was a little hungry.

Krauser was stunned. Really? After years of muddling through, suddenly being pushed onto the world stage? This was too much... Although he had sensed that something was wrong recently and that the people in charge were hiding a lot of things, he never expected it to come to this.

"Um... let me sort this out." He hissed, his jaw practically dropping: "So, which side are you on...?"

“Sheen and I don’t belong to either side.” Gore frowned. The sweet wine was too bland, so he grabbed a stronger bottle, poured himself a full glass, and his expression improved again.

"But I agree with Joseph's ideas, it's just that he's too eager for quick results. Actually, I can understand that. When he gave the letter to the Special Interpreter, America only regarded him as a expendable tool that could be used. Perhaps after that raid mission, whether he brought 659 back or not, he would have faced certain death."

"But they didn't expect that Joseph had been planning this for many years. If it weren't for the appearance of 659, he really wouldn't have had the opportunity to carry out his plan."

As he spoke, Gore took out a box of cigars from his pocket and continued with a sigh, "Think about it, this is quite interesting. It's rare to see something exciting happening in my long career, how could I miss it?"

“Your characteristics are very unique, comparable to that of the man named Adam.”

"You flatter me." Krauser's eyelids twitched violently, a very bad premonition creeping into his heart: "So what do you want me to do?"

Damn it, if it were anyone else arguing with him for that long, I would have chopped their head off long ago. I should test how these guys want to get involved first.

"It's just a small matter for you, no rush. Let's talk about the next steps first." Seeing his understanding, Gore was in a good mood and slowly said—

"About five hours later, we will launch a nuclear strike on Los Angeles."

At this moment.

Krauser was completely dumbfounded; he was truly an idiot.