After leaving the seven soldiers to the agents, Kang Chan went to the empty room further down the hallway with Cha Dong-Gyun and Kwak Cheol-Ho.0

“Take a seat,” he offered.0

Cha Dong-Gyun sat down next to the table with a stiff expression.0

Just like his meeting yesterday, Kang Chan pulled out the map and documents that the DGSE had given him to brief them about what he had already told the others.0

“I want the special forces team to destroy the oil rig here in Tarabulus. It’s an hour’s drive away from the airport, and then we’ll have to go through mountains and plains. The commander will be—”0

“I’ll stay behind,” Cha Dong-Gyun said grimly before Kang Chan could finish. “If it was just urban warfare, I would have insisted on joining, but I doubt I can handle the transportation and having to move around rough terrains like those.”0

With a devastated expression, he stared at Kang Chan. “You already knew that I wouldn’t be able to make it all the way there when you were planning this operation, didn’t you? Why did you say I...0