"Thank you for the compliment, but we're still a little lacking compared to your SEALs." Jiang Yan Hai was very polite. At this moment, Gong Jian fell silent instead.
"I misjudged you. I never expected you to be the true commander of this team. You may be young, but it's obvious that you're outstanding. I only hope you won't be ruined by your country's damned bureaucracy." Waters' words carried a hidden meaning.
"Major Waters, as someone who saved your lives, I think you should show some gratitude." Jiang Yan Hai was speechless. What the hell are you talking about? My rank is the same as theirs. I'm just using another identity right now.
Or rather, he had no idea which identity this was anymore.
Jiang Yan Hai had not asked about that. Old Fan had arranged it all for him. When he went out, he carried the rank of captain, and he had to bring his military ID and other documents with him. The information on them all identified him as a captain.
Other than his name, none of the information was the same as before. His date of birth, family background, and everything else had been changed.
Even Jiang Yan Hai himself no longer knew what his real records were. His military ID and documents, however, were all genuine.
"I am grateful. I never said I wasn't. But your comrades are impressive. Even though their ranks are higher than yours, they still follow your command," Waters said again.
Damn it! Jiang Yan Hai nearly cursed aloud. Fortunately, Chen Shan Ming and Gong Jian were his own people—truly his own people. They had fought on the battlefield together, so they did not care about such remarks at all.
They could understand English well enough. They just were not as fluent