"I need to report immediately to Niki, it looks like we're in trouble."
Willie was about to report to the frontline command in Kandahar via satellite channel.
After all, an abnormal situation has now arisen.
He needed to ask Niki if they had deployed a response team on this side?
Or was there another US Special Forces team infiltrated here on a different mission?
All these factors needed to be verified.
If not, it strongly suggests the possibility of an enemy.
Just as he was about to open the channel and speak, a hand reached out and pressed down on his.
"Don't report!"
"Why?"
Willie, full of confusion, saw the firmness in Song Heping's eyes.
"Are you sure it isn't your own people trying to silence you?"
Song Heping's eyes were full of suspicion.
"Willie, you did cut off Curtis's head, this dirty job, are you sure your superiors won't want you dead to silence you?"
