At this moment, Captain Price was on the stage explaining the key points and precautions of the mission. You tried your best to concentrate on listening, but your stomach growled unceremoniously. You lowered your head in shame, praying that no one had heard it. Because you didn't have time to have breakfast, your stomach was now protesting.

Ghost in the front row suddenly leaned back a bit. His right hand, wearing a tactical glove, hung down, and a protein bar was held between his fingers. You quickly took the protein bar, tore open the packaging under the rustling sound of unfolding the operation briefing, broke the protein bar into two pieces, and stuffed them into your mouth.

"The first squad will break in from the river channel on the east side..." Captain Price's voice continued to talk about the strategy. You crumpled the wrapping paper into a ball and hesitated whether to put it into your pants pocket. "Also, the assault team needs medical support..."

At this time, Ghost's hand reached out again. His gloved palm with distinct knuckles was spread out facing upward. You were a bit confused. Did he want to shake hands with you? Blushing, after hesitating for a moment, you still slowly extended your hand and held his.

His hand stiffened slightly, and his fingers subconsciously closed gently. "What the f……” He secretly wondered in his heart, "I just wanted her to hand me the wrapping paper."

After being in a stalemate for a while, you tried to pull your hand back, but found that his hand was holding yours tightly and wouldn't let you let go.