Female Novel
Chapter 526 Be A Catspaw
"You damn bastard, what should I tell our boss?" Mike roared angrily.
"Mike, shouldn't you care about my safety first? I'll tell our boss everything as long as you save me out.
I'll shoulder the responsibilities and take all his blames!"
Mike was silent for a while, and then he murmured, "No, you won't. I'll have to tell him. Whether they
would trade Connor's son for you won't be my decision to make. You can pray to god now and may He
bless you."
Mike hung up the phone soon instantly. He was wearing a struggling face, hands pulling his hair.
If the mission fell, he would have to take the responsibility, which was too heavy for him to bear.
He mumbled and then stood up, then strode out of the office.
Soon he arrived at the door of his boss’s office. A beautiful secretary sitting behind a desk looked at
him indifferently.
"The boss is off now."
"It's urgent. I need to see him. Please contact him for me." Mike was persistent.
"He's out for an important meeting. His assistant Tom is here, and you can talk to him now."
"Well, I'm OK with that."
The secretary picked up the phone on the desk and dialed an internal number. She whispered to the
other side and made an inviting gesture to Mike.
"You can go in now."
"Thank you so much."
The secretary pressed the button on the desk, and a metal door next to her opened slowly.
Mike walked into the door and saw a man lying cozily on a beanbag, with a glass of whiskey in his
hand. It was Tom.
"Mike, you spoiled my good time, do you know that?"
"I'm really sorry, but it is urgent and I have to report to you now."
Tom took a sip of whiskey and smiled. "Then show me how urgent it is."
"It's Thompson. He failed in the mission and is captured. They want us to trade him with Connor's son."
The smile on Tom's face froze. His back teeth grifted and then his face twitched a bit. He was more
than furious right now.
"How did he fail?"
"I haven't received the details yet. Thompson called me just now and asked me to save him out."
Tom closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment.
Then he opened his eyes and asked, "Any other requirements? They want nothing else but Connor's
son?"
"Thompson didn't mention other requirements. They want a hostage swap, and that's all."
"So that means Connor's son means a lot to them." Tom murmured, and the light in his eyes flickered.
"We can fulfill that requirement. You can bring Connor's son in for a deep hypnosis. Leave a mark deep
in his memory, and send him away as a catspaw," Tom said.
Mike nodded. "Understood. Do you have any other instructions?" He asked respectfully.
"Of course. You should do it in person this time. You don't have to kill Maximilian. All I need you to do is
to get his blood, which shouldn't be very difficult. I don't want to hear about any failure again. Is that
clear?"
Mike trembled and answered in a panic, "Yes, I'll do my best and make sure everything goes as we
expect!"
"Take the 11th Combat Team with you. They will ensure your success," Tom thought for a moment and
suggested.
"Thank you, sir!" Mike looked thrilled.
The 11th Combat Team was a legend. There were 11 combat teams in service for Sir Brute. The higher
the rank was, the more powerful the team would be.
Although the 11th Combat Team was at the last place, it had the strength to execute beheading
operations while facing thousands of troops.
The team once killed the heads of a small country when they were on a mission in another continent.
They would top any other special forces, and each member was equal to a King of Soldiers.
"That's all. Go and execute the mission." Tom commanded coldly.
"Yes, sir!"
Mike strode out of the room delighted. He called Thompson as soon as he was back in his office.
"Thompson, you lucky dog! Our boss had agreed to swap you with Connor's son! We'll arrive tomorrow
afternoon. Let’s set it on 8 o'clock tomorrow night. Tell them to find a location."
"Thank you so much, Mike! I'll reward you when we're back!" Thompson was so grateful that he was
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"Stop those crap! Let me know the location as soon as they decide."
"I'll definitely inform you in time."
Thompson said and hung up the phone. Then he looked at Maximilian with joys.
"They have agreed to make the deal at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. The swap site will be up to you. I'll
inform him as soon as you make the decision."
"I see, you can just stay here."
Maximilian made a gesture to Canaan and Flora. Then he turned around and walked out.
Other people followed him. Connor's fellow closed the metal door again.
Connor ran over, gasping. His lips moved a bit when he saw Maximilian. The question almost slipped
out of his mouth, but he wouldn't dare to ask.
"What's the rush, Connor? Don't be so nervous. We've already brought the situation under control.
We'll swap your son with Thompson tomorrow night. You can decide where the swap site is. Just let
Thompson inform them."
"Thank you, sir. I am sorry for bringing you so much trouble because of my son."
"That's OK. Your son doesn't deserve this, and I am part of the reason for his suffering. I have to help
you. I'll send my guys to keep an eye on Thompson tonight, and I'll be on the swap site with you
tomorrow."
Connor was so touched that he didn't know what to say. He shook Maximilian's hand violently and tears
were brimming in his eyes.
"Thank you so much. I'll take my son to you and thank you in person as soon as he's back."
Maximilian replied, "That won't be necessary. We'll take him to a nice restaurant for a meal as soon as
we have him back tomorrow. It would be a great opportunity for me to know him."
"Okay, the meal will be my treat." Connor said and wiped the tears off his face.
Maximilian patted Connor on the shoulder, and then left with Flora and Canaan.