Allen Klaus's hand immediately clenched. Anger rose within him, but he had no idea how to vent it. It was not because he felt anything for those agents. He had no feelings for them; they did not even know one another.
But Number Three, who had been with him, had been blown to death by a missile right before his eyes. If he had not happened to escape when he did, they would both have been blasted to pieces without even bodies left behind.
What enraged Allen was that he had given so much for this country. He had even paid the price of his own "death" just to join a secret program like this. And what had it gotten him? Being disposed of and discarded like trash.
If he had failed a mission or died on the battlefield, that would have been one thing. Every agent who took part in these missions had long been mentally prepared.
Death came sooner or later in this line of work. But being killed by their own people and treated like garbage... what had all their hardships, pain, and brutal training been for?
For the power held in the hands of those important people?
"Why did they suspend all the plans?" Allen asked.
"If we have to name a reason, it is naturally Jason Bourne, who defected several years ago. He exposed Operation Stone back then. More recently, the CIA accidentally found the hiding Jason Bourne and his girlfriend, then had his girlfriend shot by a sniper."
"While Jason Bourne was investigating, he tracked the matter all the way to New York. A CIA superior could not stand what had happened and planned to expose it to Congress, which led to this whole chain of consequences." Jiang Yan Hai did not care much