When Tucker heard Miller say this, he immediately seemed to understand something, "What you mean by cooperation is just like this?"

"Yes." Miller nodded and said, "They should take over these. It's absolutely fine. But the two names you just mentioned are secrets of the Intelligence Agency, and they shouldn't even know them. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Okay. I understand." Tucker nodded immediately, but then he said: "That internal problem, or what do you plan to do to investigate Ji Feng?"

Miller glanced at Tucker and smiled again, "This has nothing to do with you. Don't mention this Ji Feng to anyone in the future."

"Ha!" Tucker was obviously dissatisfied with this arrangement. He leaned against the back of the chair and said, "What should I do?" He said, pointing downstairs and said, "You must know that this guy was developed by me. I planned and managed it by myself. And it was successful. Although he is dead now and provides some earth-shaking and important information before he dies. But just from this matter, I was successful. And his death has the greatest relationship with me. Why didn't I have any share in my end? What kind of considerations are you?" As he said, he waved his hands and said sincerely: "I know you will tell me that this is an order, and I accept it, but I just want to know the reason. Did I do something wrong? Even if I fired me, it must be explained that the situation is correct? Even if it is a random person."

"Hmph." Miller snorted coldly after hearing Tucker's words, "When should I make up my arrangements? I have no reason for you to obey." After saying that, he put down the fork in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair after sighing, staring at Tucker and said, "You said so many things just now, it's just one useful sentence, your first sentence, what should I do. In fact, you should ask this, so how did you arrange me?" Miller shrugged and said, "If you ask this, you actually need to say the nonsense behind it, it won't waste your spit and make the atmosphere weird."

"Okay!" Tucker immediately said, "So how did you arrange me?"

"Haha." Miller saw Tucker's frankness and immediately smiled and said, "Although I don't feel sincere and even full of resentment, I can answer you." As he said that, he leaned forward and leaned towards Tucker and lowered his voice, "Tarzan, are you interested?"

Hearing this, Tucker immediately leaned back and looked at Miller with disbelief. For a moment, he was a little confused about what the old guy in front of him wanted to do. He asked himself if he was interested in "Tarshan"? Nonsense, could he not be interested? But from the attitude of this old guy, this "Tarshan" is obviously his "forbidden body". Can he let himself understand? Is this possible? What do he want to do?

"What?" Miller looked at Tucker and said, "Don't say you're not curious at all."

"No." Tucker shook his head slightly and said, "In fact, I'm very curious. I'm even surprised. I thought I had done the best there. At least the best recently, but..."

Before Tucker finished speaking, Miller interrupted: "You did a good job. It was indeed good. It was because of this that I wanted to hand over Taishan to you to manage it."

"Wait." Tucker said as he stood up. He seemed very surprised. No! It was a surprise! Yes, the surprise was more in line with his mental state at the moment. He looked at Miller and said, "Are you sure you were not kidding? Leave this to me?"

Miller smiled and said, "Do you think I'll make a joke on you about this?"

Tucker actually knew that Miller might be making such a joke, and it was even more impossible to make jokes at this moment. But he still said, "Why is this? Why is it me, I have always..."

"You always think you should check our internal problems, right?" Miller shook his head and said, "You will definitely have a secret arrangement. You will make it clear that you promised me, and then continue to check in secret. Don't deny that I know you, Tucker, and I know you much better than you think. How about it? Did I say something wrong?" Miller said, looking at Tucker's eyes and said, "Why don't we meet honestly?"

"I..." Tucker hesitated for a moment. The reason for his hesitation was not the case. He thought of himself and Guzan going to the bar at this moment, but then he automatically skipped it. Instead, he said, "Okay. I admit, I admit that I really plan to do that. It's what you said."

"So I have to arrange a task for you." Miller said, curling his lips and said, "How are you? What do you think?"

"When...of course," Tucker nodded immediately, "I certainly have no problem if you trust me. And I'm very...thank you for your trust. I promise I will do my best to do it."

Miller made his move and said, "This is nonsense to me. What I want to tell you now is, first of all, don't check anything about Ji Feng, I will arrange internal matters. Your energy should be focused on what I have given you. Believe me, that is a great challenge. You must consider many things at the same time and prepare everything in advance. Another thing is that I have to remind you that if you mess up Taishan, I promise that you will have no place in the Intelligence Agency, and you will be infamous for thousands of years and never think of turning over. This is not a threat, but a warning, don't doubt, there is nothing at all. Do you understand?"

"I understand...of course I understand." Tucker nodded immediately and said, "I promise to do my best. If something goes wrong, I am willing to take responsibility, and any punishment is OK."

Miller nodded with satisfaction at Tucker and pointed to the food on the table and said, "Eat quickly. After eating, think about how to deal with the people from the Joint Commission."

"Zhou Xuan, let them come today?" Tucker pointed upstairs and said, "Then is that?"

"Leave it to Guzan. You won't be the point, but you still have to be unified. Go and call Guzan and I want to talk to him." Miller said that and started eating again.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, Pitt and the other three drove into San Francisco. The six or seven-hour drive made the whole car exhausted, especially Thomas, who was mainly responsible for driving. Although Pitt changed him for a while in the middle, Thomas still seemed very tired. After entering San Francisco, Thomas immediately parted ways with Pitt and Parker, and took his passport to the airport, preparing to take a plane to leave as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!