"Next, we have Mr. Viktorche, the future president of the prestigious Elena Corporation, the most esteemed company in the Alliance, for our interview!"

With a welcoming gesture from the blonde female announcer, a middle-aged man with a dignified figure and a serious expression walked into the venue, dressed in a straight suit.

"Hello, as a distinguished military strategist and an outstanding entrepreneur, what are your thoughts on gaining control of the Alliance military?"

"I personally believe that many people would agree that with the acquisition of the Alliance military, the Ilyana Group will become one of the most powerful military conglomerates in the world today, as proven by the facts."

"Will you continue the achievements made by the former leader, Howard, and carry on his legacy?"

"We won't do that!" Viktorche's stern tone and gaze dispelled any further inquiries from the female announcer as if she were trying to look at someone's household register. He sternly stated, "We will not participate in the foolish activities of the Alliance Bureau. Our main responsibility will be to prioritize world peace!"

Disappointed by Viktorche's dismissive response, the female anchor replied, "So it seems like you don't have any grand aspirations for the future of the world."

"Not so fast," Viktorche elegantly waved off his white gloves, "our group's future goals go beyond preserving peace; we will also validate an ancient myth!"

"An ancient myth... Oh my goodness!"

The female anchor may have misunderstood his meaning, so she apologized, "I'm sorry, but I can't comprehend the meaning you're trying to convey!"

"Don't worry," Viktorche stood up from his seat and left the live broadcast alone, leaving behind these words, "Soon, everyone will know that Ilyana will replace the Alliance as the pioneers of the new world! Leading humanity into a brand new era!"

*applause*

He delivered his impassioned speech in front of the entire world, receiving cheers and applause from countless people.

But sitting in front of the TV, I was at a loss. Mei Youxiang and Yuanhui, who hadn't eaten for a few days, brought some Coke and chicken wings to satisfy our appetites.

"It seems like this guy has captured the hearts of many people!"

"How many is many?" Yuanhui grinned and extended all seven of his fingers towards me. "Seventy billion people?"

"Not that exaggerated, but I think there must be around six billion!" I pondered with pursed lips.

"Six billion?" The airman who had almost merged with the dim corner finally spoke up, "Isn't that number a bit too low?"

The opposing forces still hold overwhelming superiority. Perhaps we should really consider Koiznov's decision. At least when it comes to reinforcement, we won't have any worries.

"I know what you're thinking," Chiba interrupted my brewing plan, pouring cold water on it. "That bastard Koiznov doesn't have many people on his side. Even if he has the courage, the difference in strength is like heaven and earth!"

"We must be on high alert for Koiznov, and besides, it's impossible for him to turn against Viktorche. He only knows his own interests."

I analyzed and evaluated Koiznov. It seems that there's nothing we can use against him.

"Captain!!"

"Hmm?"

Busy feasting, Yuanhui turned his head around. Messily wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he said, "Don't forget, we still have over sixty members in our special operations team. I'll notify them to be ready to support us anytime."

"You guys are special... people?"

"Yes, and Captain, Chiba and the others too. Our mission this time is to find a way to drag Viktorche down with the help of Ilyana's President's daughter!"

Everyone's words made sense. No one knows Koiznov better than we do. We cannot rely on a puppet; instead, we need to eliminate him!

"Considering the most urgent task at hand, I think we should start by taking down that cunning old man, Koiznov."

Chiba raised her hand to indicate that she wanted to speak, but her mind was still in a muddle and she didn't know anything or even have any thoughts.

"Alright, I have finished speaking. It's Chiba's turn now."

Everyone's gaze focused on Chiba, but she always seemed reluctant to speak whenever it came to serious matters.

"Chiba, what are your thoughts on this operation? Just give us some key points." I feel like I'm coaxing a child with my tone... Oh well, I have misunderstood her before, so taking care of her this time can be considered a balance.

We have spent a long time planning this operation, even bringing a set of green combat uniforms to avoid any clothing conflicts. Just in case, I also prepared one similar to Yuhong's.

Chiba closed her mouth and touched her chin, taking a while before finally answering.

"Koiznov has stationed a large number of heavily armed troops at Raffles' camp. If we forcefully rush in, we will inevitably encounter the fighting strength of nearly three thousand people."

"So, it's not feasible after all?"

The person speaking was a blond girl who had just entered the room. She... why is it Yu Nai? She was even wearing a green combat robe similar to ours... it should be the same!

"Yu Nai, why are you so slow?"

Yuanhui seized the opportunity and pounced on Yu Nai, only to be punched in the face.

Yu Nai disdainfully spat at the fallen Yuanhui, who was lying upside down on the ground. "Outdated, kid. Your move of pouncing like a hungry tiger is nothing but a hollow reputation. I think... it's better to call it pouncing like a hungry kitten!"

"Sigh, why are you always so annoying?" Chiba sighed silently, and from her helpless expression, it seems that this situation happens frequently.

"They seem to have a good relationship, don't they?"

I hoped that my comment about their good relationship would ease their argument (or rather, Yuanhui acting like a masochist), but unexpectedly, Yuanhui immediately leaped onto my back and excitedly exclaimed.

"Yeah, you're right! Our relationship is really good!"

"Who would want to be friends with this flirtatious radish? Even being friends with him is a disaster for eight generations!" Yu Nai, who was already emitting steam from her head, did not let go. "This guy has used his face to deceive countless girls. He's an unforgivable scumbag!"

"Oh, indeed," Chiba, who was trying to console Yuhong, seemed to remember something and added insult to injury. "He has pursued Yu Nai sister over three hundred times. His perseverance is worth praising..."

"Pfeh, that scoundrel is also dating more than thirty girlfriends outside, not just one..."

"It's more than three hundred... let me correct that."

After the correction by Chiba, everyone in the room was sweating profusely.

"Well... I remember it's my turn to patrol, so I'll leave now!" Yuanhui, who wanted to make a hasty escape, was grabbed by his collar by everyone.

"Don't leave in a hurry!" "Yeah, it's not your turn to patrol today, it's Hoshimiya."

Chiba and Yu Nai both let out sinister laughs, and Yuanhui felt a chill down his spine before he started hearing agonizing screams. "Save me, Juxi bro... Aah, don't hit my handsome face, I have to rely on it for meals in the future!"

"..."

Unintentionally, the topic has been dragged thousands of miles away by these bickering guys. I covered my face, revealing a helpless expression.

"Quiet down, everyone..." (I tried my best to suppress my anger)

"It's clearly your fault..." "No, it's not." "Yu Nai, beat him up!"

Chiba - snoring, deep sleep.

"..." (Am I invisible?)

"Are you ready to accept punishment for your crimes?" "No way, I haven't tasted all the flowers in the world yet, I can't..." "Yu Nai, has it been confirmed that this shameless old bastard has reached an irredeemable point? Should we expel him?"

They were having a great time, leaving me alone. To understand why it happened, we need to go back two days ago.

(Two days ago, Lafei Camp)

Boom... rumble!

The heavy rain obstructed the blue-hat soldiers' view. Taking advantage of the dim light from the night's searchlights, I crouched alone in a shrubbery on the outskirts of the camp, observing the enemy's patrol routine.

"Hey, is it Mahei?"

"Hey, how many times have I told you, Juxi... don't call me Mahei!"

Ma... Krus roared through the radio.

"Alright, Krus," I mocked him in my mind for being so petty. Then, with a frown, I quickly instructed him while securing a silencer to the handgun, "Tell me the exact location of their concentration camp!"

"Don't panic... I've detected it. Your friend is likely being held in the dungeon on the third floor beneath the camp!"

"Dungeon?"

"Yes, the entrance is... darn it!"

"What happened?" I asked, feeling worried.

"Well, it's not a big deal... just a little troublesome. The entrance to the dungeon... is located on the first floor of Koiznov's small house dormitory."

That's really unfortunate. The dungeon is in a well-hidden place.

"What part of the first floor, tell me clearly!"

"In the lower room of the left staircase, don't worry, Koiznov's dorm is on the second floor."

Everything was ready. The soldiers patrolling on the side would have their line of sight covered every ten seconds, while the internal patrol consisted of three squads, totaling thirty-six people, with a gap every four seconds.

As far as I knew, colonel-level officers usually didn't have more than thirty mechanical armored soldiers. As long as my agility was sufficient, I wouldn't expose myself in their line of sight.

"There shouldn't be any problem. There are no life signals ahead for now," Krus reported the data gathered by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

"Alright, over..."

After reporting the situation, I prepared to move towards the camp's interior when Krus's anxious voice came through the wireless headset.

"Hold on! Something seems off... don't do anything stupid, wait!"

At the same time, a faint red light screen flashed before me - it was a drone!

Krus, acting like an excellent commander, calmly ordered, "Quick, hide in the grass and activate the disruptor!"