There was another silence. This time Mick broke the silence. "BOSS, if the plane from Beidu comes, will we stop it?"
John looked even uglier and hesitated for a long time before shaking his head. "It depends. If … if you really attack according to the time and place, then don’t intercept it." "What if not?" Mick asked again "Then stop!" John gritted his teeth and said "I’m white," Mick said.…