"F*ck! Reggae again? You honor me with the nickname Reggae, and then, my name prefix is F*ck?"
Gao Guang sighed and said, "Your men are all on board, let's set out."
"I don't care, I don't give a damn about your difficulties or problems, you change my name back!"
"That would require canceling the mission because this kind of thing is really troublesome. I'll explain it to you later, okay? And once we've dealt with Black Box, I'll try to change your name back, alright? Now let's discuss how we're going to take down Black Box."
Ray was unwilling to let it go, but he valued the bigger picture, so he took a deep breath and said, "How do we do it."
"Setting a trap, that's inviting the enemy into a trap we've set. I've had this planned out for a while."
Gao Guang perked up and then told Carlo, who was driving, "Let's go, let's move out. Our car moves first, then the others will follow."
The vehicles started and the impressive convoy began to leave the air force base.