Damian Wool, the director of River City’s CIA, looked puzzled.
“Mr. Young, what do you mean by the identity will be exposed?”
Damian could not help but ask in a soft voice.
He only knew that Zander’s identity seemed to be extremely extraordinary, mysterious, and powerful.
However, as for Sean’s identity, he really did not know the slightest bit.
It was just that he also understood that the background of those who could be treated with respect by Zander must be even more terrifying.
So, he could not help but want to ask more.
“Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked.”
Before Zander could speak, Harry Clarke, who was next to him, said in a deep voice.
Even though Damian was the director of the CIA, Harry still spoke to him in an unfriendly tone.
“Yes!”
Damian did not dare to speak any more, so he nodded quickly.
Regarding Zander’s identity, he dared not even guess.
He would be so polite to Zander because his immediate superiors personally called to instruct him.
In other words, Damien’s status was not at the level of Zander’s.
Therefore, he really did not know the identities of Zander and others but he still treated them with respect.
“If there’s nothing else, you can go back early in a while.”
Zander followed Sean closely after leaving such a word.
Their conversation with Jason Yeast today must not be overheard by others.
“Yes, I understand.”
Damien nodded quickly, not daring to say a word more.
...
Under the lead of Damien, Sean and the other two traveled unimpeded.
However, after walking in through the entrance of the army base, Sean’s pace subconsciously slowed down a lot.
The surrounding drill fields, standardized green fields, extreme survival mud fields, and target practice areas.
Of course, there was also a lot of special training equipment for soldiers.
In an open space not far from the few of them, hundreds of soldiers in camouflage uniforms were conducting military drills.
Their movements were neat and uniform, and the whistling sound could be heard from far away.
Sean slowed down and looked around slowly.
Zander and the other three also slowed down, not daring to walk in front of Sean.
Looking at this familiar scene, Sean’s eyes were dazed, and countless pictures emerges in his mind.
In the past, he was a nine-star commander who guarded the Northwest borders.
The Southern Clan, the Northern Dynasty, and the Western forces were all stopped by him.
It was in this environment that he led a million soldiers and practiced day and night, just to defend the country and the world.
On the battlefield, he took the lead to kill the enemies and never retreated half a step.
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