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"We also need enough concealment."
Jason said no more.
But he believed that Cortana would understand his meaning.
Indeed, it was the case.
Cortana almost instantly understood Jason's thoughts.
Her gaze swept subtly over John and the other two.
However, Cortana did not say much and got up to leave.
Jason saw Cortana out of the 'Bastion'; when he returned, John, Brian, and McCaul were sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for him.
There was no real meeting room inside the 'Bastion'.
But this small area, with four sofas and a round coffee table, had been designated as the meeting zone.
Especially when three of the four were seated, it naturally signified that a meeting was in order.
"Our guess has been confirmed."
After Jason sat down, McCaul was the first to speak.
This former private detective shrugged with a sigh as he spoke, his face filled with helplessness.
