"Mr. John?" Pete asked again, "No interruption. In fact... I don't have any beautiful girls."

"Okay." John said with a little regret: "Maybe I can introduce you to some in the future if I have the chance. Okay, let's talk about the serious business. I need you to come to the headquarters tomorrow. Is it okay to have 9:30 in the morning?"

"No problem. Of course, I'm fine at half past six." Pete said.

"Haha." John seemed very satisfied with Pete's answer. He smiled and continued, "It's enough for everyone to be as self-disciplined as you live. But even then I wouldn't let you come to see me at 6:30 in the morning. This is not an urgent matter. It's just that your vacation may not be that long."

"Uh...I'm fine..." Pete regretted it again as soon as he finished speaking, because Dr. Feng had just told him that he might have a task soon. Will what he said cause some conflict in time? So Pete continued: "I have some travel plans, but nothing has started yet."

"That's good. When you arrive at the headquarters tomorrow, go to the large conference room on your floor. See you tomorrow." John hung up the phone after saying that.

After putting away the phone, Pete rode his bike while thinking about what happened today. He was looking forward to his first task. What kind of task would that be? What kind of person would that person be the person who met Dr. Feng? As he thought about it, he thought about the phone call just now. What was John going to do when he called himself to the headquarters at this time? More than one of them were recruited from him. Is this a new task? Is this possible? After all, he just came back from Georgia, and some scabs on his body have not fallen off. But then he thought, it might be really possible. After all, the loss of personnel this time is quite large. If there is a more important and urgent task, who else can you use besides yourself?

So after returning to his residence, according to the regulations, Pitt immediately contacted Victor Feng.

Seeing the call from Pete, Dr. Feng, who had just arrived home, thought something had happened. After all, what happened today made him feel a little nervous, so he immediately answered the phone and said, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Pete heard the nervousness in Dr. Feng's voice, and then said, "I just received a call from Helmet. I have to report to the headquarters at 9:30 tomorrow."

"Report? Didn't you say you're on vacation? Are your team members still in the hospital, right?" Dr. Feng asked in confusion.

"Yes. It's true. I'm wondering too." Pete thought for a while and said, "There should be many others. The place where they registered was a large conference room. It's very likely that there would be some new action."

"Then you want to tell me that maybe you may lose contact like before, right?" Dr. Feng asked.

"No, there is what you told me today. I'm afraid there will be conflicts in time." Pete said.

"You don't have to worry about this. Just put the matter in your place first. This was agreed before. Unless there is a special situation, you will tell you in advance." Dr. Feng said.

"Okay. Then I understand. That's it."

"Well. Be careful. Be careful." Dr. Feng hung up the phone after giving instructors.

Just as Dr. Feng hung up the phone, his wife Helen came over and said in English: "Whose phone was just now? How to use Chinese?"

Dr. Feng smiled and said, "Peter. He originally introduced him to a girlfriend and made an appointment to meet him, but he just told me that he might be arranged to go on a business trip tomorrow, so he called me to tell me."

Helen nodded when she heard Dr. Feng say this, but in fact she asked casually, but after hearing that Pitt was on a business trip again, he looked at her husband and said, "Pitt's company is the security company. Isn't it very dangerous?"

"Yes, it's quite dangerous. I advised him, but he didn't listen." Victor Feng said helplessly.

Hearing her husband say this, Helen shook her head in disappointment and said, "Then you have to be careful. Otherwise, it will harm that girl."

Dr. Feng wanted to end this topic immediately, after all, he was making up and it was very tiring. So he nodded immediately and said, "Of course. I will tell others to cancel the date tomorrow. Cancel it forever." After that, he walked to the bathroom and said, "I'll go take a shower. Help me get my pajamas."

Dr. Feng and Pitt spent the night in two completely different states. The former tossed and turned all night, and looked at his sleeping wife beside him and felt unspeakable. Even after falling asleep in a daze, he spent his inexplicable dreams.

The latter, Pitt, was abnormal. He slept well, and it was a rare kind of good. Maybe the conversation at night really helped him or was inspired by being really awakened. Anyway, Pitt slept until dawn all night and opened his eyes after the alarm clock rang.

Good sleep made Pete in very good condition. After a routine morning run, he came to Helmet's headquarters on time and arrived at the third floor, which was the conference room on the floor where the mercenaries were located.

When we walked into the conference room, there were already a few people here. A few of these people seemed familiar, and the most familiar one was the guy named Colin.

After seeing Pete arrive, Colin took the initiative to come over and said, "How have you been in these few days? Brother."

After hugging Colin for a small hug, Pete said, "Nothing special is going on, run every day, and then exercise in the gym here. That's it. You know, I just came back from the army, and my teammates are still in the hospital... So..." Pete said, shrugging and looking helpless.

"I understand." Colin nodded immediately and said, "This time it's so fucking... fuck..." He said, looking at the eyepit and said, "I'm lucky that both of us have come back alive and have not suffered any serious injuries."

Pi Te nodded and did not continue the topic, but looked at the person who was still coming in one after another and said, "What are you going to do? Are we going to do a mission?"

"I don't know. Colin shook his head and said, "It's better not to be. I have booked a flight ticket for the holiday. If there is something wrong, it would be a shame."

Just as he was talking, John walked in with a large paper cup containing coffee in one hand and a folder in the other. After looking at everyone present, he stood on the podium in front of him, put down the things in his hand and looked at everyone, saying, "People, please sit down."
Chapter completed!