The United States Deputy Defense Minister Calvin Waller sat stupefied at the bow of the ship.
The horizon already showed the rising morning glow, but he had no time for that right now.
Four hours had passed!
Black Cat…
Black Cat hadn't sent any damn sign back.
Behind him, Indian Deputy Defense Minister Ajay Kuma was frantically pacing the deck with a phone in hand, mumbling rapidly in curry-scented Indian language.
From past experiences…
Black Cat definitely failed.
They couldn't have just gone to find prostitutes after the decapitation mission, right?
Well, maybe they could!
He held onto a shred of hope, thinking finding prostitutes was better than being wiped out...…
He'd even accept if they went to "study animals"!
Hahaha, surely they weren't all wiped out, this was a 20-member Special Forces team; escaping should be easy, right?
"Mwah mwah—mwah mwah—"
