"Humanity is perishing, and monsters are running all over the ground, isn't this what your Demon Protector will most want to see?" Zhang Haikong looked at Hank, carefully judging his reaction.

"Oh, maybe. Hank took another sip of his wine noncommittally, "So you're planning to move the White Eagle to the Main Continent?"

"Hmm. Zhang Haikong nodded: "The president has this plan." ”

"The main continent is different from the subcontinent, but there is no land in that place that is ternullius, what method will the White Eagle use if he wants to obtain the land?"

"I really don't know this, I'm just the general manager of the Huaxia branch, and I'm only in charge of intelligence work in Huaxia, and I won't tell me all about what I want to do. ”

"You are an old agent, and you are also an old agent who has survived and climbed up the ladder to get promoted and made a fortune, I am afraid that there is no one in the whole of China who can figure out the above thoughts better than you, so, even if the above doesn't tell you, you should be able to analyze the specific meaning of the above, right?"

Hank said this, subconsciously took a deep breath, he quickly raised the wine bottle to his mouth, and drank two sips vigorously before taking a slight breath.

"Hehe, you know me a lot. Zhang Haikong narrowed his eyes and said, "You want to know my analysis?"

"Yes, say it. Hank nodded.

"My analysis is that White Eagle wants to enter the main continent before the subcontinent is completely destroyed, and the most worthy land in the main continent is the land of Huaxia, and White Eagle should do everything possible to subvert Huaxia's rule and replace it. ”

"Poof-" Hank squirted a large sip of wine into Zhang Haikong's face again when he heard this: "Subversion? ”

"Nothing is impossible. ”

"It's impossible in China, the people of China are very loyal people, and they won't let you succeed. As he spoke, Hank took another sip of wine, but as he raised his head, Zhang Haikong seemed to see a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Ahh Zhang Haikong has been carefully observing words and feelings, and this time, he suddenly understood who he was facing.

"Hmph, what do you know?" Hank put down the wine bottle, squinted at Zhang Haikong and said, "Tell me, what do you know?"

"You're Huaxia's agent, right?" Zhang Haikong lowered his voice and said, "Tsk, I didn't expect Huaxia to be able to fight against the right-hand man of the Demon Protection Association, it's really powerful, and I don't know how they brainwashed you." ”

"Huh. Hank was noncommittal, he wasn't going to refute Zhang's question, he knew exactly who he was facing.

Zhang Haikong, this guy has been standing tall after several ups and downs, and this old spy's ability must be above him, so he knows that when he interrogates Zhang Haikong, he will definitely be discovered by this old guy.

Sure enough, this guy has already sniffed his true identity, but Zhang Haikong is a White Eagle in the end, and their way of thinking is destined that his thoughts will not be exactly the same as the real situation.

Hmph! What kind of rebellion? What kind of brainwashing? What he doesn't understand, he will never understand. As an upright Chinese man, how could he, Hank, need to rebel and brainwash? As long as the motherland summons himself, then he will definitely not say a word!

At this moment, Hank remembered the scene when he entered the Demon Protection Society after receiving the task for the first time, the brainwashing of the Demon Protection Society was useless to him, but he was cautious and careful all the way, and finally won their appreciation, and finally got the "favor", and the vibrating crystal on his chest represented his status in the Demon Protection Society, and also represented his ability.

He is one of the few agents in Huaxia who has broken into the upper echelons of the Demon Protection Society, and he is also one of the few agents who can maintain his sanity after the "favor" of the gods.

Hank subconsciously glanced at the wine bottles all over the floor, but there was an indescribable irritability in his heart, and he quickly raised his head again and drank a large sip of wine, which barely calmed the restlessness in his heart.

Hmph, thanks to the wine, the vibrillator on Hank's chest warmed slightly, and he knew that this was a sign that the gods were communicating with the "favored" congregation again, and that he would have to drink more wine every now and then.

Only these wines can keep him sane, and only these wines can keep him from forgetting his mission.

But now good wine is getting harder and harder to find, and these inferior wines are not only uncomfortable to drink too much, but also less and less useful.

I hope I can get some more good wine, his mission goal has not been achieved, and he can't be successfully brainwashed by the "gods" because of his lack of mental strength!

"You are indeed an agent of Huaxia, no wonder you know so much. Zhang Haikong looked at Hank and smiled: "You must be very uncomfortable now, right? Almost all of the agents we sent in ended up becoming loyal fans of the Demon Protection Society, so you shouldn't be able to last long, right?"

Zhang Haikong felt Hank's power again as he spoke, and he snorted and stopped talking.

"Answer questions, not questions, last warning, anyway, you're not a target you can't kill, don't blame me for being ruthless if you make another mistake. Hank's eyes sharpened.

"Hmm. Zhang Haikong knows that he has now exposed Hank's old bottom, and this guy may really be a killer, but it is he who guessed Hank's true identity, so that Hank is no longer an iron plate that is difficult to break.

But there was a glimmer of hope in the old spy's heart, and the real confrontation between the two agents was often not a real fight, but a deceitful ideological attack.

Now that Hank is on top, the mentality that originally dominated him no longer exists, as long as he finds a reasonable breakthrough point, he may be able to let himself leave safely.

"How are you going to carry out your plan to subvert Huaxia, and is the plan already underway?" asked Hank cautiously.

"It should have begun, and as far as I know, it's been more than half a year. Zhang Haikong began a brain battle with Hank.

"Who do you know about the people who implemented the plan?" Hank looked at Zhang Haikong.

"I'm not in the plan. ”

"Fart, you are the person in charge of intelligence work in Huaxia, you must be in the plan, and you are still an important part of the plan, tell me quickly, what is the plan, who are the specific personnel, and how will the plan be implemented?"

"Hehe, you know quite a bit. Zhang Haikong smiled: "I am indeed responsible for the intelligence in Huaxia, but I really didn't participate in this plan, because my identity has long been known to Huaxia, and I can only assist in such an important plan, and I don't want to be excluded." ”

"You know everything about the plan, even if it's an auxiliary job, you will know some clues, you tell me everything you know!"