Ethan felt that his stomach had disappeared, or that he had no stomach at all.
Facing the bare exterior of a tower several hundred meters high, and facing the cruel reality of having to climb out almost with bare hands to reach the designated room, his heart felt like countless wild grass, mud, and horses galloping past.
Agents can't afford to be hurt. Is it possible...
Well, I admit it when the equipment malfunctioned and almost turned me into a rotten tomato. I admit it when you guys laughed at me when I was asked to go out to climb the wall. I admit it when I was given a window-breaking hammer and kicked me...
While sorting out the remaining escape equipment, there was a roll of something similar to a seat belt in the corner. Ethan felt that when God closed a door on himself, he at least left a window.
After everything was packed up, he flew down with ease. Suddenly, an ominous premonition hit him. Sure enough, just as he was about to approach the target window, an irreversible strong feeling grabbed his waist.
Paralysis! ! !
Brandt, the young staff officer below, shouted with an expression that he wanted to be beaten, "The rope is not long enough!!"
After greeting his and God's eighteen generations in his heart, Ethan replied in his gentlest tone, "Dad knows!!"