The veteran fell silent after hearing the plan, "You go. I'll stay here and command the raid for you."
"Take care, my brother!" The Commander promised repeatedly, took off his clothes to dress the veteran, and put on the latter's plain clothes himself, patted his shoulder, then put on a hat and slipped out the back door.
The veteran watched his departing figure, alone in the command room, and after confirming there was no one around, immediately pulled out a satellite phone and dialed the Colombian Government Army.
"It's me, 106, I have intelligence! Please put me through to the government official in Bogota, yes, the one who first received me," said the veteran.
The line was quickly connected to the government official, who also asked, "This is the Military and Political Department, 106, what intelligence do you have?"
