"Ah... damn it, bastard, to hell with it!"
Even after hanging up the call, the liaison officer Rossi in Habulav was throwing a tantrum out of frustration, being rudely awakened from a deep sleep, anyone would be boiling with rage.
Being called in the dead of night, the report was utterly worthless, containing no information about the "Water Bear" organization.
Aside from waking him up, it served no other purpose; it was plainly taking Feather as Mandate Arrow, not giving a damn about him, Rossi.
"He must be fuming!"
Adrian put down his phone and managed a helpless smile.
Who else but the team leader to deal with this?
If he didn't deal with this lightning rod, who would?
Laughter erupted within the cabin of the mobile base vehicle.
In the middle of the night, it seemed like no one was going to get a good sleep. Why should they wear themselves out and suffer alone? Misery loves company, and the liaison officer wasn't going to get away with it either.
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