"Brother Hai, how long are you staying this time?" After breakfast, Jiang Yan Hai washed all the dishes while Li Ruo Bai stood beside him and asked.
"I don't know. The schedule isn't clear yet." Jiang Yan Hai shook his head. "But if nothing unexpected happens, I should have some time off. Besides, even if I have another mission, it probably won't be dangerous."
He gave that answer because, after thinking it over, Jiang Yan Hai felt that there were no real dangers in this world at the moment, nor were there many missions that required him.
There was already progress on the Sandstorm side, and Jiang Yan Hai roughly knew about it. When he went to Red Star, organizations like Sandstorm and the Syndicate were handed over to the domestic intelligence departments.
Meanwhile, agencies next door, including the CIA, had also tightened their grip. Both sides were cooperating, and if nothing unexpected happened, intelligence departments from other countries would likely step up their cooperation as well.
With so many countries joining forces, there was no way they could hide. In fact, even if those intelligence agencies failed to uncover them, Jiang Yan Hai was close to finding them himself.
The main reason was Er Dan. The viruses Er Dan had spread had already proliferated rapidly. The viruses infecting computers in critical areas, such as commercial computers and various large servers, had already deleted themselves.
However, when those viruses deleted themselves, their subprograms had already been copied in. So those computers could still be used to investigate whatever was needed.
But in some places, the viruses were still spreading, as were the subprograms.
Those places were simple enough: they mainly targeted cruise ships around the world. If the Sandstorm Organization's headquarters really was a Nuclear Submarine, then it would inevitably