"They... are exchanging lives!" The company's head of the company was isolated from the mines, watching the position being flooded by an explosion with almost no end. He put down his telescope, picked up the satellite phone and drove away silently.

About two kilometers away, he stopped. Then the mole dialed a number and quietly waited for the phone to be picked up. When the phone rang for the second time, it was picked up.

Holding the phone, the mole breathed a deep breath: "Mr. Manager, maybe it's the most critical moment now. We need the jackals to stop all their actions immediately. I hope you know that what is happening here is the practice of dying together! This practice will cause great consequences!"

"I know very well that you and your organization have huge energy. But there are some taboos that you and your organization are unwilling to violate. This action has involved the struggle between the buildings, companies and houses, and other people who are eyeing the outside world. I believe that you don't want this matter to ferment until the end, right?"

On the other end of the phone, I heard a gentle breath, but there was no sound. The mole gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Sir, the Soviet Union has indeed fallen. America is cooperating with you to a large extent. But don't forget that America is a subject after all! A powerful subject. Whether you want to or not, people who rely on this subject to survive will not allow any act of humiliating him. Otherwise, it would be like a declaration of war!"

"We have no intention of declaring war on anyone. Our purpose is always to serve everyone." A gentle male voice finally came from the other end of the phone. His voice was neither slow nor anxious, and it seemed to be just stating a fact: "Sir, you should know our purpose. We have worked together many times."

Speaking of this, the voice paused: "You should also be clear that the control of this matter is not actually us. That gentleman, and they are the main factors in this matter. If you want this matter to be terminated, you should go to them. Not us. We... are just the person in charge. We are doing the service work that we are good at as always."

Mole held the phone with a wry smile. He didn't know who the person who could end this matter was. But to be honest, his identity and status were not only not qualified to talk to others about anything, but he couldn't even have a call from others. Even if he was about to arrive, what could he say?!

For the general manager, he could make up his mind to threaten a few words. But for that side... he didn't even have the capital to threaten. A honey badger may be crazy and strong. But for the lion, it is at most a ball of meat that is not very delicious and has very little.

If the honey badger chooses to get out of here, the lion who is not interested in killing him will turn a blind eye to it. If the honey badger is not tactful, then even if he can remove the poison of the snake and have tough fur, it is just a ball of flesh in the lion's mouth. Few honey badgers who bravely attack the lion can escape unstoppable.

"You know, I am not qualified to say anything in front of them." Holding the phone, the mole looked at the battlefield in the distance, which was still constantly exploding and flaming lights everywhere: "Maybe you are the only one who can communicate with me. I know that you have their contact information. You are also qualified to state this matter in front of them. I can only find you."

After a pause, the mole's eyes turned cold and said ruthlessly: "Yes, I can't challenge them. I don't have the qualifications to do this. But what I want to tell you is that if this matter eventually becomes irreversible, then they may just be hurt, but you... and your organization will eventually pay the price they deserve!"

A sigh came from the other end of the phone: "Sir, you are not qualified to say anything in front of them. Do I have it? We are just service providers, and after all, we are just people engaged in service. We don't even have the ability to protect ourselves now. What do you think we have the right to stand in front of that giant to threaten them?"

The mole looked at the open space and the constantly splashing flames trembled, "You only have two minutes. I only have so much time. Cowboys and pirates, I believe you must be very clear about how important they are to the building. They can sacrifice, but they cannot be wiped out! If this happens, you know what the building will react."

"I know very well, but the same thing is still said: We can do nothing about this..." The voice opposite sounded extremely desolate: "In fact, maybe I hope this incident will be terminated more than you. Jackals are also very important to us. No one wants them to be completely destroyed. We don't even want this conflict to happen. However... we can do nothing about this."

"The brilliance of the sun and the moon can only be endured for us. They may have their own brilliance, fiery or softness. But we... are not qualified to challenge them..."
Chapter completed!