บท 157: Chapter 144 Highest Courtesy_2

After taking it, he slipped it onto his own finger.

It fit the middle finger just right.

"Beautiful, and a perfect fit," he said in compliment.

Avanti said, "It's a Persian ruby, very nice indeed."

He paused, then added, "If possible, I hope Mr. Song can stay here and give our special forces officers a couple of lessons."

"Teach a class?"

Song Heping was taken aback.

"What class?"

"Tactics class, courses on tactical thinking," Avanti said, "Don't worry, I will support you with the highest fees we offer to foreign military consultants."

Having accepted one million dollars from them, Song Heping really wasn't interested in the fee; he was worried about another issue.

"Mr. Avanti, may I ask if all the officers here are absolutely trustworthy?"