The Commander Gao, whom the mother and son were talking about, was currently sitting in the tent of a war zone commander in the United States, listening to the news that the United States police had recently received about Ye Yuechen and his group.
From the beginning until now, Gao Dan has been sitting there without saying a word.
But the chilling and imposing aura emanating from him naturally enveloped the entire tent, slowly causing everyone to sit up straight.
The people sitting in the tent at this moment were almost all over thirty or forty years old, while Gao Dan, with his Chinese face and youthful appearance, stood out in the crowd.
Never underestimate someone, or you'll truly be blind.
How could someone who can sit in the position of a teacher at this age be so harmless?
After hearing the whole thing, I really want to say that everything reported by these people from the M country's police department is utterly useless!
I wasn't really interested in listening, so I stood up.
This immediately drew the attention of everyone in the tent.
"You guys continue, I'll go out and see if there's any other news. Of course, if you have any leads, please don't hesitate to share them."
The commander is quite easy to talk to now, even though the person disappeared in his jurisdiction: "Okay, I'll definitely let you know if there's any news."
He glanced at the commander, then nodded politely to the police officers from the police station beside him, saying, "Thank you for your help."
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After leaving the camp, Gao Dan dialed a number via satellite phone in the vehicle, calling a former comrade-in-arms from the United States.
The two were practically brothers, and this phone call was their last hope.
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Country M, a training ground.
The soldiers were training. In fact, winter in the United States is much colder than in the United States, with snow everywhere. However, the soldiers were all shirtless, wearing only a pair of physical training shorts, and training in the snow.
The commander was an army major, dressed like a soldier, with naturally blond, slightly wavy hair, from which sweat was dripping. His tall, muscular physique arrogantly exuded sex appeal, and the female officer beside him was already mesmerized.
Just as I was about to go back to my office to rest, I heard my personal phone ring as I reached the door: "Musi, you go ahead and do your work, I'll take this call."
The female captain nodded: "Okay, then Smith, you should get some rest."
After the female captain left, Smith went inside, picked up the phone, and upon seeing the caller ID, his eyes instantly lit up with ecstasy.
"My God!"
Since returning from the Southern battlefield a few years ago, Smith has been missing his comrade-in-arms and feeling guilty because his comrade-in-arms was seriously injured, almost to the point of death, while saving him.
Just as he was about to visit his friends, he received orders from his superiors to immediately lead his men back.
From that day on, Smith felt guilty and hadn't slept well for years, worrying about his friend's situation.
To my surprise, my friend called me.
Overjoyed, Smith hurriedly answered the phone: "Gao, is that you? Is it really you?"
"Smith, it's me. I need your help."
Clearly, our Commander Gao didn't stand on ceremony. He hadn't seen foreign friends for years and didn't offer any greetings, going straight to the point.
Fortunately, Smith didn't mind and even said happily, "Gao, just say it. As long as I can help, I definitely will. Don't be shy, my life is yours."
The two were speaking in pure Chinese, and Smith was clearly speaking it fluently.
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