"Yes, you risked your life and made great sacrifices for the country, but don't forget that when we brothers were carrying out their mission, they also tied their lives to their belts."

"How can I be worthy of those dead brothers when I have given you!"

The tiger team showed a sense of vigilance on its resolute face. He pulled the two players back a few steps and deliberately kept a distance from me. I could see that he was guarding against me for a sudden attack, but in this regard, he was really worried. If I really wanted to attack him, I would have taken action long ago, and he would not even have the chance to talk to me face to face.

But now, once we stand on the opposite side, what should I do next?

I can't let them take the mixed-race child away, but if I don't, I have to take the company's people to fight with these domestic organizations.

Both sides will inevitably fight to the death.

On the one hand, it is the pressure put on by the company and my life. On the other hand, it is my compatriots in China. There is a way to have the best of both worlds, but with the current situation, it is really difficult for me to make a choice.

Moreover, from the Tigers' remarks, they are 90% sure to solve the company staff here and take away the mixed-race. From the attitude he said to me just now, he shouldn't be lying, that is, the Tigers have absolutely strong trump cards, otherwise, he would not have been saying so much.

According to my understanding of the company, the combat effectiveness of our two sides is not on the same level at all.

When we were in the rainforest, the company sent nearly a hundred supporters, but when we arrived at Walves, I brought less than twenty people, and the remaining personnel were still on the way. But now, the gap between us, in terms of numbers and overall combat effectiveness, is somewhat large.

I believe the Tigers also understand that fighting is not a wise choice.

Behind me, gunfire and blasting were still ringing, and the members of the domestic organization were still suppressing fire. However, at this moment, the electronic watch worn by the Tigers on their left wrist suddenly lit up the screen. The Tigers looked down and their faces became gloomy and unstable. Then he raised his head and glanced at me, as if he had seen something related to me.

I saw the corner of his mouth twitch slightly for a while, and then he said with some difficulty: "The superior said... you can take someone away."

You can take people away.

Upon hearing this, a big stone hanging in my heart fell to the ground, and I felt much more comfortable. I looked at the Tigers gratefully, and sincerely thanked me: "Thank you."

Although I don’t know how the upper class knows what I want, it is indeed a good thing for me to get this result.

"It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders."

It can be seen that the Tigers were not willing to accept this order from the superior. He said to me in a deep voice: "This is what I should do, you don't need to thank me, but in addition, the superior also asked me to tell you that if you can get out of the company's control as soon as possible, I hope you can return to China as soon as possible because your father..."                                                                                  �

"What's wrong with my dad?"

At this moment, I am in a foreign country. In this crisis-ridden environment, I suddenly heard news about my relatives whom I had not seen for a long time. The indescribable mood is conceivable.

What's more, this news is related to my father.

My relationship with my father is still very close, because my mother passed away earlier and my father raised me. It can be said that if anyone in this world cares about me the most, it would be my father.

Calculate the time. It has been almost another year since I was gone. In this year, my father and I have never been in contact. He has been fighting for half his life and raised a son like me. Now, his son is as unconnected as the world has evaporated. It is actually conceivable how anxious he should be.

"Half a year after you disappeared, your father had asked the organization for information about you many times, but because of your special identity, we could only use excuses to scoop your father back. After a while, your father was exhausted and suddenly had a heart attack and was hospitalized..." The Tigers' actions were like a thunder roar in my ears, which shocked me so much that I couldn't recover for a long time.

My dad was hospitalized after a sudden heart attack... This sentence echoed in my mind for a long time until the Tigers continued to say to me: "But you can rest assured that the organization has arranged a top cardiovascular doctor to perform the surgery on your dad, and the probability of the surgery being successful is more than 70%.

70%.

It sounds like the probability is very high, but a 70% success rate means that the probability of the operation failure is 30%.

What is the concept of failure in surgery?

I dare not think about it any more, because the result is already predictable.

As soon as a person dies, I know that my father will leave this world sooner or later. I have thought about this problem, but in my imagination, I think that at the last moment of his life, I, as a son, should be with him, not to say that the world is jumping up and down for some extremely absurd things.

But before I knew it, I had already reached this point.

Walves and my hometown are almost tens of thousands of kilometers away from each other across the ocean. Even if I take a plane, it will be impossible to reach it within a short while. What's more, I can't get out of the company now.

All I can do is pray that my father's surgery will succeed.

"You hold this thing."

I was still stunned, and the Tigers waved to the players next to me, then took out a U disk and handed it to me: "As long as you can find a computer and plug it in, you can contact the organization and use it once a day, which will take about three minutes at a time."

Things are prioritized.

I know very well that untimely grief is useless, and my son is thousands of miles away. No matter how anxious I am, I can do nothing about my father's illness. The only thing I can do is pray.

After I took the U-disk handed over by the Tigers, he issued an order to retreat to the players who implemented firepower coverage.
Chapter completed!