Lloyd looked somewhat fatigued.
It was no wonder, after all, he had taken a flight overnight, and not long after landing, he had to fly back to Los Angeles. For a man in his fifties, such flying would definitely be exhausting.
Tired and drowsy, Lloyd's spirit and temper were not too great.
"What the hell did you do last night?!"
"I didn't do much, I just shot a few people, and I didn't even perform heroically. I restrained myself. They were just some low-life thugs, easily dealt with."
Lloyd's face was a mix of helplessness and annoyance as he said irritably, "You were just fooling around, so how did you get the attention of the Joint Special Operations Headquarters?"
Gao Guang immediately widened his eyes and said in astonishment, "Special Operations Command?"