Colonel Kote's face turned visibly pale in an instant.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a single word.
No matter how he figured, he never thought that this matter he believed was flawlessly executed would be so clearly grasped by the CIA.
Actually, it was Brenan who privately instructed it, with a general from the Pentagon personally calling his encrypted phone.
But here, he couldn't say a word.
This black pot, it seems he has to carry it alone.
