To figure out what they wanted to do.
What did they want to do?
Richard frowned in confusion. He thought for a long time.
But looking at the determined eyes of the people around him, he was afraid that he really couldn't say anything more.
"How many people do I take with me?"
"The situation there shouldn't be simple. I'm worried if there are too few people..."
Richard stammered.
"I don't think it's a good idea to have too few people."
"It's not good to have too many. It's easy to be discovered by them. After all, for what reason should you go there?"
Dalton glanced at the secretary.
"I think you can handle it."
"Count the number and pick a suitable number for him to take away."
"I don't want too much trouble. You should understand."
Dalton said calmly.
The secretary bowed to Dalton respectfully.
"No problem. Don't worry."
Seeing Dalton's receding figure, Richard breathed a sigh of relief.
"You scared me. I thought our boss would send me to the battlefield directly."