Seeing that Sandra had made up his mind, Molie and Stefan stopped trying to persuade him.
“Okay, Astor, we are all at your command. Everything is at your command.”
Sandra looked into their puzzled eyes. He thought about it, but in the end, did not say anything. He looked at the information on his phone and began to silently think about what to do next.
Molie and Stefan saw that he was thinking about countermeasures, so they did not bother him. They just stood aside and waited silently.
After a while, Sandra sorted out his thoughts and quickly ordered, “Molie, I now need you to contact Warwick and tell them I need a Jeep of unknown origin. Also… I need some guns…”
“As for Brock, ask him to bring some trustworthy people to ambush at the target location in advance. It’s best to pick some unfamiliar faces so that people will not guess that they are related to us…”
“Stefan, go and ask someone in our company in Qari to prepare a personnel file. I need to arrange an identity for Snow.”
“Also, Bjorne…” Sandra stopped saying.
There was no response from Bjorne’s room, only the sound of keyboards.
Bjorne seemed to have completely entered into a state in the past few days. He had thoroughly immersed himself in the role of an innocent girl from the East chatting with Assange online every day. Now, he was even more immersed in it and was ignoring any external sounds.
Sandra felt a little amused seeing this scene, so an idea rushed into his mind irresistibly.
Bjorne was having so much fun roleplaying as a female netizen now.
Could it be that he was a potential drag queen?
Sandra smiled, shook his head, and put this thought behind him.
He said loudly, “Bjorne, I need you for a very dangerous and very important task. I won’t wait if you’re late…”
“If you miss this, you can continue to pretend to be a female netizen and date people online every day from now on!”
After he said this, there was a wailing sound from the other side of the room.
Bjorne, whose hair was in a mess, rushed out like he was running the 100 meters.
“Huh? No! Astor, you have to let me have that task! I will surely do it properly! So… Astor, what task is that?”
After he said that, Bjorne stared fixedly at Mandra.
Hearing this, Bjorne was dumbfounded.
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