Life at the Top

Chapter 2445

Seeing that Sandra had made up his mind, Molie and Stefan stopped trying to persuade him.

“Okay, Astor, we are all at your command. Everything is at your command.”

Sandra looked into their puzzled eyes. He thought about it, but in the end, did not say anything. He looked at the information on his phone and began to silently think about what to do next.

Molie and Stefan saw that he was thinking about countermeasures, so they did not bother him. They just stood aside and waited silently.

After a while, Sandra sorted out his thoughts and quickly ordered, “Molie, I now need you to contact Warwick and tell them I need a Jeep of unknown origin. Also… I need some guns…”

“As for Brock, ask him to bring some trustworthy people to ambush at the target location in advance. It’s best to pick some unfamiliar faces so that people will not guess that they are related to us…”

“Stefan, go and ask someone in our company in Qari to prepare a personnel file. I need to arrange an identity for Snow.”

“Also, Bjorne…” Sandra stopped saying.

There was no response from Bjorne’s room, only the sound of keyboards.

Bjorne seemed to have completely entered into a state in the past few days. He had thoroughly immersed himself in the role of an innocent girl from the East chatting with Assange online every day. Now, he was even more immersed in it and was ignoring any external sounds.

Sandra felt a little amused seeing this scene, so an idea rushed into his mind irresistibly.

Bjorne was having so much fun roleplaying as a female netizen now.

Could it be that he was a potential drag queen?

Sandra smiled, shook his head, and put this thought behind him.

He said loudly, “Bjorne, I need you for a very dangerous and very important task. I won’t wait if you’re late…”

“If you miss this, you can continue to pretend to be a female netizen and date people online every day from now on!” © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

After he said this, there was a wailing sound from the other side of the room.

Bjorne, whose hair was in a mess, rushed out like he was running the 100 meters.

“Huh? No! Astor, you have to let me have that task! I will surely do it properly! So… Astor, what task is that?”

“I don’t want to pretend to be a girl and date strangers online!”

After he said that, Bjorne stared fixedly at Mandra.

After pretending to be a girl and chatting with Assange over the past few days, he was already on the brink of insanity. Even though he started to have a pleasant feeling, he felt that, if it continued, something bad would happen in the end. So, he was very much looking forward to being freed from the current task as soon as possible.

“Oh, your task is to continue chatting with Assange and try to get him to cause some trouble for the US intelligence base. As for the reason, just tell him you are helping a hero who revealed the inside story of intelligence.”

Hearing this, Bjorne was dumbfounded.

He thought he could escape from the sea of suffering in the new task, but the new task was still to dive back into the sea of suffering.

“Huh? Do I still need to chat with Assange? I even need him to help me?”

“Also, how should I make up a so-called hero? He is interested in these things, but he needs a goal for such a huge thing. Otherwise, he will not be fooled.”

Sandra smiled and said, “The hero who needs his rescue is real, so you don’t need to make up anything.”

“Oh, fine!”

Bjorne lowered his head and scowled miserably. He was about to go back to his room and continue on his keyboard.

Before leaving, he said to himself, “The last time I asked Assange for some information, he asked for a photo of my legs in black stockings. Now that I’m asking him to do this, I’m pretty sure he won’t be satisfied with just pictures of black stockings. This is going to be troublesome.”

Stefan suddenly raised her eyes when she heard Bjorne’s muttering.

“Wait, Bjorne, is this why you asked me for a photo of my legs in black stockings? You said it was for business!”

A murderous aura instantly filled the room.