"Hiss... Now that you mention it, he does seem a bit clever again..."
Anyway, the things that happened in the dream felt like mere observations. The two chatted as if discussing a novel's plot, making the eight-thousand-kilometer return journey not seem so long.
The mission this time was resolved so quickly that even the base felt shocked. After a series of tests, it confirmed that the two barely gasped for breath while taking down a few mere mercenaries. It felt like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, so a meeting decided on a change.
The work is endless. Since the mission was too simple, the workload was increased.
"Really, is there a need to rush so much? Haven't even showered, can't we discuss this after eating?"
Having flown thousands of kilometers back only to be sent on a mission again, Duan Tie complained, while Wang Wei, who was caught in the middle, felt helpless,
"The international situation is turbulent, and we really don't have much time..."