"You are too anxious!" Gu Zheng sneered, "Sir!"

He now felt that his fate would be the same as Mojina, and he would not survive today. He even felt that even if he told Pulkinsi about the whereabouts of the arms, he would still die.

In fact, Pulkinsi was very smart last night, and he didn't let Gu Zheng see his face. It was precisely because he didn't see Pulkinsi's face clearly that he became suspicious of his identity. Today, Gu Zheng got off the plane and saw an inexplicable greed and evil on Pulkinsi's face. He didn't know where this feeling came from, but it was so strong.

But Gu Zheng originally thought he could find another opportunity to escape and further clarify the ins and outs of this matter. But he never thought that Pulkinsi's patience was too lacking.

Since you can't survive, why do you still have to be charged with treason?

"I'm too fucked?" Pulkinsi's face was twisted. He pointed a gun at his nose and shouted at everyone, "They will give me forty days, forty days! Otherwise, I can't find a batch of exactly the same arms for them wherever I go? Can you understand? Lieutenant Colonel!? It's not that you were pointed at by someone with a gun, it's me! My whole family was pointed at by them with a gun! Do you understand?"

Pulkinsi sprayed his saliva on Gu Zheng's face without hesitation, "It's because of your ridiculous patriotic behavior that how many people are going to die in your hands, do you know? The entire BATF senior management, from top to bottom! I hope you can understand what a national game is? Can you understand what a national interest is? You don't understand it!"

He jumped and stumbled around, like a lunatic.

Gu Zheng didn't say anything.

If he talks about it now, he really doesn't understand what patriotic behavior is, nor does he know what treason is. His head is now formatted, but his subconscious mind has been reminding him that he can't say or say nothing.

He just followed his own heart, and no one could believe it, but he believed in himself.

"I'll ask again..." Pulkinsi stroked his messy hair, then pointed the gun back to Mojina's head, his voice was extremely dull, and he regained his melancholy tone, "I won't give him a chance to breathe in this shot. After killing him, I will kill you. You have to die before I die."

He obviously thought of Gu Zheng's reaction. Gu Zheng should not revise his confession again, so he was preparing to shoot.

But at that moment, the prince jumped out.

"Sea! There are boxes in the sea!"

Everyone's attention was focused on the gun in Pulkinsi's hand. They were even ready to close their eyes as they listened to the gunshots. No one noticed when the prince curled up in the corner stood up. He walked towards Pulkinsi with a drool on the corner. He took Pulkinsi's hand and said, "What Gu Zheng said, there is iron in the sea. You can find a magnet, and you can catch a tank."

"When did I say it?" Gu Zhengxin said that there was something wrong with the situation, but the prince laughed, "I know where it is. Gu Zheng told me."

Pulkinsixin said that I believe in your evil spirit, when did he say it?

The prince pointed at his head, "God's friendship! You don't understand God's friendship."

"Madman!" Blond hair grabbed the prince's collar, "If you can't tell me, I'll throw you down from this mountain!"

The prince smirked and spitted with a golden hair and spitting out, "I know, I'll draw a picture for you!"

As he said that, he squatted down, picked up a toothpick and started drawing it on the ground.

But after the drawing, no one could understand what he was drawing. There were a bunch of messy lines on it, one circle on the left and one circle on the right, and it didn't seem like he was drawing a map no matter how he looked. Gu Zheng wanted to see what he was drawing, but a bunch of people stood in front of him and he couldn't see anything clearly. After looking at the golden hair for a while, he felt that the prince might be playing tricks on them, so he kicked the fat man back into the corner with one kick.

But Gu Zheng only took a look at the chaos and understood it.

Gu Zheng didn't read all the things that the fat man drew on the ground at first, but he saw an abstract national emblem.

When he took a look, those messy lines were combined in Gu Zheng's head and became an abstract expression of the four letters of TCSS.

This fat man, what he painted was the emblem of the National Security Council!?

Gu Zheng never remembered what this thing looked like, but after taking a look, he understood it.

Although he felt incredible, looking at the prince's appearance, he suddenly remembered this guy saying that he was a first-level agent of TCSS...

Is he really an agent?

Me! Damn!

It’s not that anyone present doesn’t understand abstract painting, but no one here thought that the fat man who claimed to draw a map actually drew the symbolic badge of TCSS. This thinking is really unrestrained, and no one will react for a while, which is actually normal.

Gu Zheng glanced at the prince, and the prince also looked at Gu Zheng, but the feeling of being beaten up and being very scared in his eyes. Gu Zheng asked him with his eyes, who are you? The prince didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything, but he just clamored to rush up and draw it again.

He rubbed the ground with his clothes, destroyed the abstract painting, and then trembled his hands and drew a more inexplicable painting in a mess.

Still no one can understand.

The prince had exhausted his blond patience, so he simply pulled out his gun. Anyway, he had to kill sooner or later. It would be better to kill earlier than to kill late, otherwise he would be crazy sooner or later. He pulled the holster and loaded the bullets, and then he walked towards the prince, lowered the gun's mouth, and pointed at the prince's head.

"Wait a moment!"

Gu Zheng, who was left aside, suddenly spoke, "I think I can understand what kind of painting he was painting..."

Pulkinsi was surprised why Gu Zheng suddenly changed his face, but Gu Zheng said that he had just figured out one thing.

He lost all his memories, and only some things that suddenly remembered would make him a headache. He really sorry for Mojina. The poor man on the ground had been shot twice. If he didn't have first aid, he would die of excessive blood loss. He saw the prince being beaten into a frightened bird just now, and he suddenly felt that all this persistence was meaningless. Therefore, he decided to tell everything he remembered. As for what patriotism is and what treason is, he actually didn't care at all.

He just simply couldn't stand this style of BATF.

Pulkinsi slapped Gu Zheng in the face, and it was crisp and loud, "What's the style!"
Chapter completed!