With that, Don Albert said with some concern, “Mr. Cameron, what I’m worried about now is whether there will be any mistakes when there are too many people to transport them out. No matter how strong the cage is, it will be cut when they are released.”
Isaac Cameron smiled and said, “It’s easier. At that time, I’ll prepare some anesthetic needles for you, give them one through the cage, put them all down, and then put them directly into containers. A truck is pulled to the dock to load the boat, and it will be delivered to Commander Hamid’s soon.”
Don Albert was relieved and said with a smile, “That’s much easier!”
…..
At this moment.
It’s early morning in Washington, D.C.
At the military’s R&D base, Ridick and James Smith sat smoking in the office, and in front of them were military and CIA executives.
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