Shangjing, Zhao Family courtyard.
Zhao Dahu reserved his opinion about his old friend's decision.
If this had happened to his own grandson,
he would not have remained as composed as his old friend.
But he also knew that Old Xu was truly doing this for Ye Yuan's sake.
Even with his grandson in a coma, the old man had not changed his decision.
He admitted that he could not have done the same.
That was also what he admired most about his old friend.
After saying goodbye and leaving Old Zhao's home,
Hunter Falcon was also deeply puzzled.
The information he had just received from Old Zhao
was that everyone who had gone to the Mariana Sea this time had been screened.
No traitors had been found among them.
But if that was the case, how had his and Xu Hang's whereabouts been leaked?
And who had saved him on that deserted island?
Ever since returning to Huaxia Nation,
Hunter Falcon had constantly replayed everything that had happened that day in his mind.
All the signs pointed to one conclusion.
The person who had saved him did not want to meet him.
Could the other party have had some unavoidable difficulty?
Or perhaps...
Hunter Falcon did not dare think any further.
Because it might involve some classified secret.
But seeing the equally strange expressions on the two elders' faces today,
could it be that the person who had saved him held a rank so high that even they did not know about him?
That seemed unlikely.
Yet he could not think of any other explanation.
All he could do was bury this gratitude in his heart.
If things were truly as he suspected,
then one day, it would be proven.
After all, those specially assigned agents had time limits.
Unless