The old man had a head full of silver hair, even his beard was silver.
He wasn't tall, but his steps were steady; you could tell he had military training. Under his thick brows were a pair of eagle eyes, sharp and intimidating. Just one glance from him brought an overwhelming sense of oppression.
Ghabari, the father of Iran's modern national defense industry!
He was also the target character that System Task Two required Gu Ji to protect.
"Hasha, is what he said true?"
Ghabari turned to glance at Gu Ji, asking softly.
Hasha didn't dare hide anything and reported truthfully, "Sir, the truth is yet to be verified, but every piece of data he mentioned matches. For your safety, I suggest we move immediately!"
"Alright."
Ghabari didn't indulge in any unnecessary words.
The car door opened.
Protected by a diamond-shaped formation created by his subordinates, Ghabari got off the train.
The emergency security plan was implemented rapidly.
