My code name is Green Bull

"This guy is really a coward."

Pemberton smiled happily. He had a very good relationship with Jon, so naturally he was unhappy with Waiters.

"We haven't seen each other for half a year, and this guy has actually been promoted to lieutenant. He's really hardworking."

When Waiters graduated, like Jon, he was a second lieutenant in the navy. Half a year later, he was promoted to one level, and his speed was no longer slow.

"Didn't you also get promoted to second lieutenant? You're no worse than him." Jon said with a smile.

Pemberton said: "But Jon, you have to be careful. Waiters is very petty. If you mock him like this, he will definitely cause trouble for you after leaving the headquarters."

Jon sneered: "Do you think I will be afraid of him? Even if he turns into a wolfdog, I can still beat him."

Although Vitus is not weak in strength, Jon will not be afraid of him. When he was in school, he was not afraid, and he is not afraid now. In the past six months or so, what has grown the most for him is his ability. He has absolute confidence.

After more than ten minutes, Lieutenant General Norvell finally arrived, and the originally scattered crowd quickly formed a line.

In fact, most of the people were in the same unit this time, and only a few were temporarily arranged, such as young soldiers such as Jon, Pemberton, and Waiters.

To put it nicely, I came here to serve, but in fact I came here to take credit, because in the eyes of many people, this mission was relatively easier than fighting pirates, and there was not much danger.

Norvell was the major general who brought Jon out of the South China Sea, and now he is Lieutenant General Norvell.

"Everyone, get on the boat immediately and get ready to go."

Jon and the others boarded a large battleship this time, because they dispatched hundreds of people this time to look for archaeological historians. Although there was not much risk, without accurate information, it was like finding a needle in a haystack, which required a large number of people. of people to search for it.

The first time he went to sea after graduation and boarded the warship, Jon seemed very confused. He looked at others busy and had no idea what he should do. He wanted to find Pemberton, but Pemberton was already there. Followed his boss to inspect the warship.

Jon just stood on the boat in a daze. Just when he didn't know what to do, Norville came over.

"What are you doing here? Come with me."

"Oh yes."

Jon reacted and immediately followed Norville, who took Jon to a spacious room in the cabin.

"Liance Jon, you are really famous now."

Novel found a chair and sat down, then looked at Jon with a smile and said, "I remember more than a year ago, when I brought you here from the South China Sea, you were still very green. In the blink of an eye, one year has passed. If you do more, you will become a celebrity in the headquarters base.”

After Pemberton's previous reminder, Jon also knew why he was famous. He said awkwardly: "How can I be a celebrity? Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you, Lieutenant General. If I hadn't followed you to the headquarters, Where can I be now?"

Norvell waved his hand: "I dare not accept this credit. You are where you are now, thanks to yourself and the cultivation of General Zefa and Lieutenant General He. It has nothing to do with me."

Jon smiled and asked: "Lieutenant General, what should I do?"

Nowell said: "What do you want to do?"

Jon was stunned, "I don't know what to do, but everyone is busy, so I can't just do nothing, right?"

"The consciousness is quite high."

Novel immediately laughed, and then said: "You are different from them. Although your military rank is not high, you are here on behalf of the staff this time. You are from Senior He, so you don't need to do those chores." .”

Jon understood what he meant. This time he represented the staff, so although his military rank was low, his status was not low. He didn't expect that the navy was so particular.

But after thinking about it, this is normal. After all, the Navy Headquarters is also a military regime.

"I understand what Senior He means. The purpose of her sending you this time is to train you. When the time comes, I will arrange for you to lead a team of people and give you enough information. But whether you can catch the person or not depends on you. It’s up to you.”

Novel already knew Jon, and because of Zefa's relationship with Crane, he decided to pay special attention to Jon.

Jon didn't shirk it. He was still a young second lieutenant. If he wanted to be promoted, he would naturally need enough merit. He usually didn't have this opportunity, but now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

"Thank you Lieutenant General Norvell."

"Okay, should I arrange someone for you, or should you choose it yourself?"

"Lieutenant General, I know Pemberton. As for the others, it is up to you to make arrangements."

"Okay, I'll arrange fifty people for you then."

Nowell thought for a while and made a decision. Although Jon was only a second lieutenant, he was also an officer. He commanded fifty soldiers, so the problem was not big.

"Lieutenant General, where are we going?" Jon asked curiously.

Nowell hummed: "Who knows, Jon, don't think this is a good mission. In fact, we may also be controlled by others. The CP guys said they would give us information, but so far they don't have accurate information. They just let us Go to a place and wait for their confirmation before arresting.”

When talking about CP, Norvell was obviously very unhappy. Although both parties were military agencies under the World Government, the relationship between the two parties was actually not harmonious. If it were not for the orders from above, ordinary naval generals would not want to cooperate with CP at all.

"Lieutenant Admiral, do our Navy have a bad relationship with CP?" Jon probed cautiously.

"snort."

Norvell snorted coldly: "What qualifications do they have to compare with us? Our navy maintains the tranquility of the entire sea, and they are just a group of lackeys who specialize in..., ahem."

Norvell, who was cursing angrily, suddenly stopped, pretended to cough a few times, and lowered his voice: "Boy, I just told you so much because I think you like it. Those guys from CP are not good people. It's best not to talk to them. touch."

If it were anyone else, Nowell would definitely not have said so much.

But Jon was valued by two big men, Zefa and He, and would definitely become a mainstay in the navy in the future. He regarded Jon as one of his own, so he said this, which was considered an early investment.

"Understood."

Jon nodded solemnly. He also knew a lot about the CP organization.

As Nowell said, from CP0 to CP9, the allegiance is actually to the Celestial Dragons, and all interests are dominated by the Celestial Dragons.

To say that they are the lackeys of the Celestial Dragons may sound ugly, but it is the truth.

"You go first."

Jon left the room and went straight to Pemberton. With Norvell's order, he directly transferred Pemberton to his side.

"Jon, you still understand me. It's much better to follow you than to follow others."

Pemberton, who originally volunteered to work as a chef in the kitchen, was overjoyed when he heard that he was temporarily transferred to Jon's command. This time he used his connections to get credit. Who would want to do more if he could get credit easily?

Jon smiled bitterly and said: "I am also taking advantage of the staff and Lieutenant General He, so Lieutenant General Nowell gave me the face to lead a team of people alone."

Pemberton said: "The staff department is indeed very proud. You don't know that Lieutenant General He has a very high status in the headquarters, second only to the generals. Her staff department is deeply trusted by the marshal. Which general dares not to give her face? "

Jon was silent. He finally understood what Zefa meant. It seemed that among the students in their class, Zefa cared about him the most. He specially selected a staff for him. It was not only safe, but also for him. Found a backer.

He didn't feel it because he didn't go out in the past six months, but judging from Norvell's attitude just now, it was obvious that he was more at fault with the staff than with him.

"Teacher Zefa, you take such good care of me. I can't repay you now. I can only repay you later."

Jon was very moved by Zefa's good intentions, and he made a decision in his heart to change Zefa's tragic ending in the future.