The man who had just entered was, of course, Shen Bing.
This was probably the first time Shen Bing had appeared under his true identity somewhere he had no business being.
At the same time, every soldier in the room swung his gun away from the lump of metal and aimed at Shen Bing and his companions, who appeared to be unarmed.
Shen Bing and his companions seemed oblivious to the dark gun barrels. After hearing Brigadier General Kyle's question, he let out a long sigh. "Ah! Looks like I'm still not famous enough. A United States brigadier general doesn't even know my name. Thorne, would you say I've failed at life?"
Thorne, who stood right behind Shen Bing, replied calmly, "Boss, he's actually recognized you. He just doesn't dare believe it yet."
"Oh?" Shen Bing smiled. "General, if you've already recognized me, why be so shy?"
Brigadier General Kyle looked solemn. He had never felt so tense in his life.
Yes, the man before him was a researcher who looked too weak to hurt a fly, but his legendary exploits demanded caution.
What was more, this man probably had the highest IQ in the world. This place should have been the most dangerous place imaginable for Shen Bing, yet he had come here of his own accord. There was no way he would have done that without thorough preparations.
What did it mean that the man dared to show his true face before him? It meant he was not afraid of being recognized.
And what did that prove? Unless he intended to provoke a war between the United States and Huaxia, there was only one possibility: he was absolutely certain he could prevent them from telling anyone what they had seen today.
Who kept secrets best? Dead men, of