Dean hurriedly left as soon as the matters were settled.
He chose to fly straight back.
Brian originally intended to have the military here send him off, but was informed that at the NW side, helicopters were already waiting.
A very curvaceous female soldier received him.
She handed a set of civilian clothes to Brian, her eyes greedily scanning his robust upper body, "NW Combat Department had arranged seven or eight helicopters early on, stationed at military bases around, so no matter where you land, it is convenient to pick you up."
"So thoughtful..."
Brian took the clothes, "Thank you... The clothes look like a good fit."
"No need to thank."
The female soldier smiled, nodded, and walked out after closing the door promptly.
She was well aware that someone treated so preferentially by NW would not be interested in someone like her, despite her full figure.
After changing his clothes.
As soon as Brian stepped out of the sentinel's rest room, he saw an acquaintance.
