"How did the News Bureau get Norman Schwarzkopf to issue such an order?" Victor asked curiously.
Augustine Przybylski glanced at the Director of the Intelligence Bureau beside him, "Mr. Leader, I can go back and write a complete report for you."
"Alright, I'll be waiting for your good news."
As they left the golf course, Jeff Bennett couldn't help but say to the smug Augustine, "Buddy, I hope you can do a great job. If not, you can always collaborate with us."
"Thanks, but I think the employees at the News Bureau have been waiting impatiently already. Perhaps now it's our turn to make a name for ourselves."
He finished and got into the car with a smile, driving off.
"Director, he's so arrogant!" said an employee from the Intelligence Bureau standing nearby.
"If you had his skills, you could be arrogant too."
"Come on, go back and figure out where else we can confuse the United States. Otherwise, if they end up standing over us, I tell you, your year-end bonus will be halved."
