"Plan what you know, tell me everything you know. Hank didn't let his guard down, he knew that Zhang Haifeng was an old slippery head, and he had to be extra careful not to be tricked by Zhang Haifeng in the process of clichés.

"I only know one point in time. Zhang Haifeng said: "This plan is very confidential, even I really can't know too much." ”

"When?" Hank continued, "Say it." ”

"At the end of this month. Zhang Haifeng said: "This time appears several times in my auxiliary work schedule, which should be very important. ”

"The end of this month?" Hank was shocked, wasn't the end of this month the last date for the troops of various countries to assemble outside the sentry posts? Is it such a coincidence? Could it be that White Eagle plans to launch a surprise attack on Huaxia at a time when various countries are focusing their efforts on attacking the Demon Realm?!

This point in time is very close, and the information must be sent out quickly. Hank quietly continued to ask, "What does your support work consist of?"

"Material delivery and information flow. Zhang Haifeng said: "I have already told you everything you know, what else do you want from me?"

"Of course, it's the specific information of your plan, but it's a pity you don't know. There was a hint of murderous intent in Hank's eyes, this old spy was useless, since he couldn't ask anything, he didn't have a place to hide Zhang Haikong on this ship. There are many dreams at night, although the value of the old spy is far more than that, but he can't take risks, this place is the Demon Protection Society, and if he is not careful, he will face a terrible future from which he will never recover.

"Wait a minute, I'm not completely unaware, and I really remembered something from this discussion with you. Zhang Haikong keenly sensed that his life was in danger, and he hurriedly said to Hank: "I have the delivery note given to me by the White Eagle side this time in my briefcase, there are a lot of things on it, you can take it away and analyze it." ”

"Where is your briefcase?" Hank pondered in his heart whether this information was true or false, and he would not be stupid enough to say a word and believe a word when the treacherous Zhang Haikong said.

"In the safe in my suite, the password was 5689. Zhang Haikong even said the password, and he hoped that Hank would find the so-called briefcase, so that the drunkard would be able to leave him here alone.

Zhang Haikong moved his wrist carefully, not to mention, although this Hank was full of alcohol, his kung fu was not bad at all. He used the knowledge he had learned to get out of trouble quietly and quietly moved his body, but so far, he has not made substantial progress.

"Forget the delivery order. Hank sensed that this was a trap again, and said, "Do you have anything else besides the delivery order?"

"Uh, there is—" Just as Zhang Haikong was about to continue his routine with Hank, there was a knock on the door of the small dormitory.

"Knock knock!"

Hank and Zhang Haikong heard a knock on the door at the same time, Zhang Haikong immediately opened his mouth wide, but Hank stuffed the sundries into Zhang Haikong's mouth at a very fast speed, and at the same time, Hank pushed and stuffed Zhang Haikong under the bed.

He pulled the sheet down, and after feeling that there was nothing abnormal, he staggered up and walked to the door: "Who?"

"It's me, first mate, open the door. Hank felt nervous as the first mate's voice came, but he opened the door anyway.

"Why don't you open the door for so long?" The first mate looked back a few times through the gap between Hank and the door: "Oh, why is your house always so messy, how many times have you told you, hurry up and clean up." ”

"Hmm-" At that moment, a low muffled grunt suddenly came, and the first mate looked at Hank with some confusion, only to find that he was covering his mouth with his hands in his eyes, looking like he wanted to vomit.

"You've drunk too much again?!" the first mate raised an eyebrow at this.

"I didn't, Hiccup~" Hank pretended to have drunk too much, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"The kitchen said you didn't come in the morning, and I was worried about what happened to you, so I came and checked in for myself. The first mate was a little dissatisfied and said, "The meal in the morning is a little too good, you go to the kitchen to see if there are any better meals." ”

"What, it's going to be a banquet again?" Hank closed the door with his hand, leaving Zhang Haikong, who had just tried to attract the attention of the first mate, alone in the dormitory.

"The captain wants to invite some guests from the island to dinner, you hurry up and make something good, you will need it at noon. The first mate patted Hank on the shoulder and said, "You kid drink less, even if you drink so much, even if you have the favor of the gods, your body will not be able to stand it." ”

"Hey, I know. Hank hurriedly followed the first mate up the escalator, glancing at his dormitory before entering the passageway, before going up the stairs with the others.

Zhang Haikong, who was in the dormitory, kept his ears on the ground, and he noticed that the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, but Hank did not come back.

This is the best time to get out of trouble! Zhang Haikong twisted his body vigorously, and it took him a long time to move out from under the bed a little.

Hank was tied too tightly, and Zhang Haikong was not as strong as a young man when he was older, and it was even more difficult to break free from the control of the rope. Just when he was in a hurry and didn't know how to break free before Hank returned, he found the glass on the ground that had been crushed by Hank.

Great, God help me, these broken glass can help me get out of here! The old man arched his body hard and stretched his neck forward, and after a long time, Zhang Haikong finally used his head to get a piece of broken glass of the right size next to his body.

Even though the shards of glass had scratched his face, Zhang Haikong quickly curled up, carefully cutting the rope he could barely reach with the shards of glass.

Little by little, the glass cut his hand, but Zhang Haikong didn't give up, little by little, the rope was about to break!

He suppressed his excitement, in fact, he has not been so excited since he became the general manager, sure enough, it is still the battle on the front line that is the most blood-pumping, this feeling even makes him feel young again, it is really wonderful, it seems that he will have nothing to apply for more field jobs in the future!

Zhang Haikong continued to work hard, and the rope was only a little bit away from breaking, but this point was out of his reach.

At some point, the door opened again. Hank carefully closed the door, and he looked at Zhang Haikong, who looked like a worm on the ground, and shook his head helplessly.

This guy is so dishonest, it looks like he has to end his life now. Hank walked quickly in front of Zhang Haikong, leaned down and twisted Zhang Haikong's neck with both hands: "I told you, don't try to escape, otherwise!"

"Hmm——!" Zhang Haikong heard a crisp "click" sound from his neck, and then he didn't know anything.