"Which general? ..... " Fatty was a bit puzzled. This Russell was rather too arrogant. Only a general could see through your plan, not a lieutenant staff officer?
There was no point in exchanging pleasantries with such an enemy, so Fatty couldn't be bothered with him. He waved his hand like shooing away a fly and said, "You should ask Admiral Bernadotte about that personally."
Russell encountered a setback, nodded and walked out, secretly amazed, "Even a special forces lieutenant of the Leray Federation is so brazen. Facing an Imperial Admiral who might likely become a Federation General, without a hint of respect, these federal soldiers truly have a 'nothing matters' attitude."
The two days flew by quickly. On the early morning of the third day, before Tian Xingjian got up, the convoy welcoming Russell was already waiting outside the Simai Hotel.
