Even if he were unscathed, going there would be like sending a lamb into a tiger's mouth. Let alone, he is already seriously injured!
The trap must have already been set there, just waiting for him to willingly enter it.
Mu Chenggong glanced at General Yang, then said to Su Chaoyang, "Although you are known for your exceptional combat skills and superb marksmanship, making you the ideal candidate for this mission, your current injury undoubtedly sends you to your death. I have a more suitable candidate in mind, so this time...you should not go."
A ripple of emotion flashed through Su Chaoyang's eyes, but he replied solemnly and resolutely, "Sir, I must carry out this mission! I won't deny that I'm not at full combat strength right now, but no one knows the 'Snow Python' organization and Ivan better than I do. I would not be at ease if I handed this mission over to anyone else."
His words made sense, and the two commanders looked at each other, both deeply conflicted.
