Chapter 1432: Iwasaki-Kun Hold On

"No news yet?" Aegis, Africa Branch, Samode sat in the office, waiting for the news from Barnett.

According to the plan, the news should have been delivered by now, which made Samo feel a little uneasy.

The monk is not so easy to deal with, and the people he brings seem to be elites from the ultimate training ground.

When they were in the lounge before, they were only superficially joking, but they were chatting and joking with their guns in hand, and they didn't touch food or wine.

Half an hour ago, a suburban tavern.

All that needs to be said has been said, Barnett drank the wine in the glass, got up and said: "Then goodbye, Monk."

"Are you so sure?" The monk didn't panic, he didn't look like a dying person at all.

"Do it." Barnett seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, why the outsiders hadn't come in yet.

"Do you want to get rid of you? Old instructor?" Danny walked in through the door.

"Why are you?" Barnett's indifferent expression immediately panicked.

"Boss asked me to take him to say hello." Barnett fell to the ground with blushing brows as the gun went off.

"What about the people outside?" Although the monk came to take over as the head of the branch, he still couldn't ignore Danny's opinion.

You must know that he directly represents the boss, takes credit and pride, and thinks that he can monopolize the power by using his identity as a Chinese, but in the end it doesn't end well.

"It's all settled, and Summer has sent a single person to stay here, and try to find out something." Danny's goal for this trip is very clear, to protect Mary.

And to keep her safe, the best way is to eliminate hidden dangers. In the African branch, Samode is the biggest hidden danger.

Now, the truth is clear, Summer has to be independent, and Barnett, who leaned on him, has also been dealt with. I believe the monk can handle the rest.

"It's time for me to go, and I'll leave the rest to you." Patting his arm, Danny set off for Morocco without stopping.

He wanted to catch up with the schedule before Mary left, so that he could protect her safety nearby.

"Thank you." The monk waved his hand in thanks.

The people brought by Danny helped a lot this time. If they weren't there, they wouldn't have quietly dealt with the hot spots outside.

In fact, the monk is very curious about how many mysterious teams there are inside Aegis.

Just like the person Danny brought this time, he has never seen before, and his melee ability is even rarer, like a ghost in the dark night.

However, he never asked about the origins and identities of these people from the beginning to the end, and it is better not to know some things.

"Let's go!" After speaking with the six taciturn men who were wiping the incisions with cloth strips from the corpse, Danny's figure quickly disappeared into the night.

After taking a horse-drawn carriage, transferring to the subway, and then to a car, they finally arrived at the Moroccan border after 8 days. Danny also got in touch with the headquarters for the first time.

Knowing that his wife was still in the Moroccan palace, Danny was relieved, and finally caught up.

"Danny?" Mary, who received the news, sent someone to take them to the palace. She was curious about what the other party had gone through, looking at the group of people who were busy and dusty, like a businessman in the desert, with cracked lips.

The robbery on the way, the fighting of the rebels, the conflict between the tribes, and the battle of wits and courage with Arabian Lang in the middle of the night, the journey along the way is really exciting.

Fortunately, they have long been accustomed to this.

The six people who followed Danny were even full of enjoyment. They were full of memories here, and this was their battlefield.

These six people were all instructors and commanders who were sent to Africa to carry out secret missions during World War II. Africa was as familiar to them as a second home.

It was also because of the battles here at that time, limited by the image of weapons and terrain, hand-to-hand combat was extremely frequent, and assassinations and sneak attacks were also good at it, which allowed them to develop powerful melee capabilities and sneaking skills.

"Good afternoon, ma'am." Although he was a little embarrassed, Danny was still resolute and docile.

"Come on, you guys should wash up well, and you need some nutrition." Mary didn't ask what happened to them these days,

Instead, take them to freshen up first.

After Danny cleaned up, changed into a well-fitting military uniform, and stood in front of her again, devouring the food on the plate, she asked her inner curiosity.

"We came from Guinea. We need to deal with some things first. The delay on the road is too long and the conditions are limited. There is no danger." Danny said lightly.

"Charlie shouldn't have asked you to come. I'm safe enough here." Mary said with a light smile, holding her head helplessly.

"But you won't be here all the time, the boss is worried," Danny said.

"Well, he is."

"cute?"

"That's right, it's cute." The two laughed at the same time, and Danny also finished the last piece of steak on the plate.

Li Zitao, who was called cute by his wife, was sitting on a futon mat, chatting and laughing with Mitsubishi executives about the future of the group.

Iwasaki Koyata was also on the list, sitting directly opposite to Li Zitao, but he didn't look so happy.

"Iwasaki-kun, why don't you drink?" Li Zitao put down his glass and looked at him curiously.

"Why don't you know?" Iwasaki Koyata could only say this in his heart, and forced a smile: "I've been feeling unwell recently, and the doctor said it's not appropriate to drink too much alcohol."

"Really?" Li Zitao nodded suddenly; "It's a bit old. People, when you get old, you have to obey the old age. Don't always hold on, thinking that you won't turn around when the world is gone. In fact, the world is gone. It will have no effect on anyone."

"Throughout history, countless great men have passed away, what happened?" Li Zitao accused Sang Huai of being an old guy, alluding to his position and unwillingness to move away, Iwasaki heard it.

But he just pretended that he didn't hear, kept a faint smile, and tasted the few side dishes in front of him.

The diva next to the two lowered their heads, except for some movements when adding wine, the whole person was as motionless as a statue.

The gods fight, and those of them who are not even little ghosts should keep their mouths shut.

Because of a look, a word, or a movement, there are often divas who are beaten to death, or simply disappear.

Who cares about the lives of these people, even if they rot and stink in the room, they will only be complained and cursed by the porters.

"These talent exchange plans have come to a successful conclusion, and I would like to thank Iwasaki-kun for your active cooperation. We should have a drink."

As soon as Koya Iwasaki said he couldn't drink it, Li Zitao found a reason he couldn't refuse and asked him to clink glasses.

This naked slap in the face was covered up by the cheers, clapping, singing and dancing at the scene.

Mitsubishi's executives also seemed to be deaf, and turned their heads to the singer playing and singing in front of the door one by one, completely unaware of what happened behind them.

Rather than being troubled by themselves, they are more willing to see other people being unlucky, not to mention that the previous idea came entirely from Koyata Iwasaki, and he is perfect for topping the tank.