"Mr. McCarron says he's ready." An orderly walked up to the overloaded body and said.

"Plug him in with a holographic projection."

Behind Heavy Load are none other than the film's protagonist, Duke, and his friend Rip.

"Do you know who attacked us?"

"It's not clear now, but he has strong weapons equipment and financial support."

"We have to find as many details about him as we can." As everyone spoke, they slowly walked into the command room.

At this time, Macallan, the CEO of MARS Industries, who was projected in 3D, was already waiting there impatiently.

"Thank you so much for helping me get these warheads back!" He said thank you, but Macallan looked haughty.

He looked at Duke, and the disdain on his face became even more obvious, "It's your team that almost made me lose $13 billion in results?"

"What do you mean? My teammates died for this mission! Duke was indignant.

"But you still lost it, and if it weren't for the special forces, you would have died a hundred times!" McCarron didn't even lift his head, his eyelids slightly up, and he replied mockingly.

"This mission is top secret, and the tracking signal in the box is only in your hands, so I suspect that the operation has been leaked, and there must be an inner ghost among us!" Duke analyzed.

"That's why you failed?"

"Okay, gentlemen, we should calm down, and now the priority should be to figure out who is hitting these warheads." Overload said from the side.

Not counting the prejudice against Mawson, Overload is still a relatively qualified command captain.

"Okay, but I need to turn off the tracking signal in the box first!" Macallan's eyes flickered.

"Don't bother you, we've turned it off." The circuit breaker said on the side.

"Oh, is that so?" McCarron's gaze swept over the breaker's face, "Don't mind if I check again?"

The circuit breaker was obviously a little disgusted by McCarron's distrustful behavior, but Overload hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Entering the code, the alloy box was opened, and four fluorescent warheads appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and McCarran stepped forward, put his palm close to the virtual keyboard of the tracking device, and then pretended to operate it.

He turned his back to the crowd, and no one could see which buttons he touched, but Mawson's eyes shrank slightly as he stood in the corner.

He remembered that in the movie, McCarran used a remote device to activate the warhead tracking device again, and then discovered the special forces base hidden under the yellow sands in Egypt, and then launched an attack on it.

"I want to keep you up to date and how you're going." McCarron commanded haughtily, then turned off the 3D projection and disappeared into thin air.

Taking advantage of the attention of everyone to attract him, Mawson stepped forward quickly, quietly touched the open box a few times, and then retreated silently.

"What a nasty guy." The circuit breaker muttered dissatisfiedly.

Heavy load just wanted to say something, but coldly saw Mawson standing aside, "What are you doing here?" You don't have to participate in this operation, go back and rest! After completely tearing his face, Overload didn't even want Mawson to appear in the command room.

"I want to take a leave of absence and go back to Paris."

Heavy Load was stunned for a moment, and then his brows furrowed, this operation was very tricky, and they were originally short of manpower. But he didn't admit that Duke and Rip, who were accidentally saved in this operation, were outstanding, which made him want to recruit.

At this time, Mawson wanted to take the initiative to leave, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Okay, rest for a few more days, and when this operation is over, you will return to the team!"

Mawson looked around for a week and left without saying a word.

Scarlett seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by a wave of her hand, and the group began to track down the identity of the attacker based on the data in their hands.

At this time, at an altitude of 10,000 meters to the North Pole, McCarran was roaring with anger on his face.

"I need those warheads, now!"

Anna, who was standing across from him, looked impatient, "If you had asked me to launch an attack on the factory in Kyrgyzstan, the warhead would have arrived a long time ago!" ”

"No, if we lose a warhead at the factory, it will make the customer lose trust in us!" The Macallan patiently explained, "I have to take on this responsibility!" ”

Looking at Anna's ever-changing face, Macallan's face turned cold, thinking of the fact that he had just met Duke, he looked at Anna and asked with a serious expression, "Did you soften your heart when you saw him?" ”

"How is that possible!" Anna sneered, then changed the subject, "Have you found the location of that box?" ”

McCarron smiled confidently, "Of course they turned off the signal director, but I just activated it again." As he spoke, he clicked on the control panel in front of him, but the map where the cursor should have appeared was empty.

It was repeated several times, but there were still no positioning signs on the screen, and a cold sweat slid down Macallan's sideburns.

"I remember that I was ......"

"Do you want to try again?" Anna suggested.

"Do you think they're idiots, try again, and the pigs will find out that I did it!" Losing his prestige in front of the beauty made Macallan a little furious.

He took a deep breath, "I'll leave the location of the box to me, you don't have to interfere with the rest, you'd better pay attention, the last time you sent someone to kill that Mawson, it ended up killing General Hawke." ”

"Do you know how much effort I put into it to keep it from happening to you! Recently, I have been more restrained, and if there is someone who can't solve it, I will send the white ghost to help you. ”

"Did you send him to help me, or did you come to spy on me?" Anger flashed across Anna's face.

The expression on McCarron's face changed, and he reached through Anna's 3D projection, as if trying to caress her face, and said with a look of affection, "I just don't want you to suffer." ”

"Maybe I don't mind if I suffer a little bit of my own loss, I'm a woman with a husband." Anna chuckled, then turned off the projection under McCarron's cannibalistic gaze.

Macallan snorted coldly with a gloomy face, "White Ghost, you go to Anna's side now, if any man dares to touch a finger of her, whoever he is, kill him for me!" ”

With a burst of light, an Asian man in a snow-white samurai suit with a grim face disappeared into thin air.

He is none other than Snake Eyes' fellow brother, the White Ghost, one of the world's only remaining weapon masters!

At this time, Mawson, who had left the Egyptian base, was rushing to the Cobray estate on the outskirts of Paris.

He's going there to meet someone, talk about a deal, and collect a bill by the way!