Simon exchanged a glance with his assistant.
The assistant whispered something, and Simon shook his head slightly, looking back at Song Heping, "Sixty days. We can provide transportation assistance, but the list needs... adjustments. Some equipment is too sensitive to remain in Illiguo."
"Seventy-five days, transportation will be handled by us."
Song Heping leaned forward, fingers intertwined on the table.
"In exchange, the US side provides all technical manuals, maintenance records, and a complete inventory list of all equipment, including those 'sensitive equipment.' I can guarantee they won't appear on battlefields opposing the United States."
"How can you guarantee that?"
