Chapter 607: Chapter 40 Thought Transfer Writing thod!_2
Cortana descended from the helicopter and looked at the unscathed Jason standing there, unable to help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Master Chief, it’s a relief to see you’re all right,”
Cortana said sincerely.
Whether from a personal standpoint or from the perspective of the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau, Cortana didn’t want anything to happen to Jason.
For this reason, she had made ticulous preparations.
But the unexpected still occurred.
Jason didn’t speak, just pointed at the bodies on the ground and the bodies in the distance, believing Cortana would understand what he ant.
Jason believed that after he had demonstrated sufficient value, the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau would certainly place great emphasis on him.
Naturally, corresponding protection asures would appear.
So the occurrence of attackers who were entirely human was quite thought-provoking.
Cortana didn’t say much and imdiately began the inspection.
"Twin-Dagger Assassin.”
"Bomb Maniac.”
"Snake Controller.”
Cortana quickly identified the identities of the three n, and the liaison officer’s face turned exceptionally grim.
All three of them were assassins!
Assassins motivated by money!
They should not and could not have appeared here!
As Jason had guessed, after demonstrating the ability to identify “infiltrators,” Cortana had requested instructions from Major General Fohl Reyno after yesterday’s departure, and then, on behalf of the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau, she had sent out “official letters” to all forces openly and secretly. Ｒ𝘼NȯＢȧ
She had particularly taken care of so special organizations.
But now that an accident had happened, what did this indicate?
Soone had disregarded the orders of the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau.
And such people simply could not exist on the ground.
Unless they had defected to the Sabie Aliens!
"Traitors!”
Cortana gritted her teeth and said.
"Master Chief, don’t worry.”
"I’ll find this bastard!”
"And then
"I’ll take care of him personally!”
Cortana said with indignation.
For Cortana, as a military person, there were two things she could not tolerate the most.
First, the sacrifice of comrades.
Second, traitors.
Now soone was threatening her comrade, and the threat ca from a traitor.
Cortana was prepared to deal with the adversary in the most severe manner.
For example, execution by firing squad!
However, Jason shook his head.
"It’s not necessarily a traitor,”
Jason said.
"The warriors returning to ‘ground,’ are under close surveillance; it’s simply impossible for any of them to be behind the bounty on Hua Hong!”
Cortana said truthfully.
"What about earlier?”
Once again, Jason shook his head. He turned his head and looked at the liaison officer in front of him, asking in a calm voice,
"Earlier?!”
Suddenly, Cortana’s face changed again.
Moreover, compared to before, her complexion beca even more troubled.
The Sabie Aliens’ “infiltrators” were not just the warriors who had returned to “ground” before… but others as well!
Or perhaps the Sabie Aliens had dispatched “infiltrators” even earlier!
It’s just that they were unaware of it!
And now, because of Jason’s importance, it had been exposed.
What did this indicate?
It ant that among those warriors who had returned to ground, there was a considerable number of “infiltrators”!
The ones previously exposed were just the tip of the iceberg!
Otherwise, those Sabie Aliens would not have taken such a desperate risk!
Cortana, coming to this conclusion without any hesitation, imdiately opened the mini-computer on her wrist to contact Major General Rael Fono.
Jason remained silent without uttering a word.
He believed in the professionalism of Cortana and that general.
Even without his accurate judgnt, they should be able to narrow down the general area.
And after that?
It would naturally be his turn to personally identify them.
He hoped the reward would be enough to exchange for a dose of “Sparta” Potion.
Although he had not yet obtained the last dose of Potion, the faint scent on Cortana had already inford Jason that the taste of “Sparta” Potion must be quite good.
About five minutes later, Cortana ended her conversation with the general.
"Master Chief, the general thanks you for your contribution to the ground,”
"This rit will be doubled in the records,”
Cortana reported accurately.
Double rit made Jason feel a trace of goodwill towards this general he had never t.
At least, this was a person who was clear about rewards and punishnts.
The other party knew how to treat soone who had shown value.
That was enough for Jason at this stage.
After a pause, Cortana added one more thing,
"Of course, there’s also this compensation.”
Cortana said, glancing at the wreckage of the cold storage truck.
This was not any kind of special treatnt but rightfully owed compensation.
"The cold storage truck was a gift from Vince; there wasn’t anything valuable inside, except for
Jason reached this point and deliberately paused, his eyes revealing helplessness and sadness.
Cortana noticed such a look in his eyes.
"Except for what?”
Cortana pressed.
"Except for the manuscript I just finished writing.”
"I had originally promised my editor that the book would be published by the end of the month.”
"Looks like I’m going to break my promise again.”
Jason said, then shook his head sowhat dejectedly, and additionally, he let out a deep sigh, “After this, I may have to face the successive assassination attempts from the Sabie Aliens, and with such developnts, it’s simply impossible to continue writing the book.”
"But I really want to finish it.”
"After all, it represents nearly a decade of my effort.”
Hearing Jason’s sighs, Cortana couldn’t help but empathize.
She could clearly sense the frustration in Jason’s heart.
Giving up the writing work he loved most for the sake of the ground… How painful must the Master Chief be feeling now?
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