Steven. Although Hayworths confided his identity, he didn't say anything more, he just disguised himself as a submissive CIA agent, cleverly avoiding many key parts, of course, this kind of trick has little effect on heavy punches, but the words CIA did arouse his interest, the world's top intelligence agency had an extremely complicated entanglement with his past, and he also knew very well that if he wanted to get more information out of this person's mouth, he had to use some means.

"Since your goal is me, then you should know something about me, I don't like to listen to nonsense, I prefer practical actions, that is to say, your answer does not satisfy me, you should know what the consequences are." Heavy punch coldly looked at the seemingly calm Steven in front of him. Hayworth.

"Now that you know where I came from, you should know the consequences of offending the CIA." Stephen doesn't seem to eat him, and wants to use the name of the CIA to intimidate the heavy punch, but it is obvious that this move is useless against the heavy punch, he has been dealing with the CIA for many years, how can he be intimidated by a famous person?

"Looks like you still don't know enough about me." Heavy Punch shook his head and pulled out his fighting knife, which was already stabbed into his thigh before Steven could react, "This is the first warning that you are not cooperative, regular pain." ”

Steven was shocked, he was really hard, he just snorted, and then beads of sweat flowed down his face, and he couldn't hold back and didn't shout: "You...... You'll regret it......"

"If you don't cooperate today, it doesn't matter to you whether I regret it or not, you can't have the life to see that day." Heavy fist grasped the handle of the knife and turned it twice, Steven in pain twitched, and stared at him with squinted eyes, "My patience is limited, don't force me to cut off one of your legs now, for you, this is just a job, there is no need to lose your life because of this." ”

"What do you want to know?" Steven finally couldn't help it.

"Tell me what I'm interested in." The punch question is still vague, so it can squeeze more information, after all, the other person doesn't know what he wants to know, or he doesn't know if what he is saying is interesting, so it is likely that he will say more in order to avoid more pain.

"I received the mission on the day you arrived here, the order was issued directly by the South African Intelligence Center, the specific order is to monitor all your actions, find out the purpose of your trip, and the two of them who received the order, Jefferson and McCain, we belong to the same operation group, the order is issued through information transmission, so I don't know who makes the final decision." Steven said sweating as he endured the sharp pain in his leg.

"I'm not happy with that answer." Heavy punch said and twisted the knife again.

Steven's eyes were dark and he almost fainted, and his thighs involuntarily began to tremble under the severe pain: "I...... That's all I know. ”

"Since it's just a surveillance mission, which means you don't have to pay with your life for this, don't force me to kill you, the CIA, he's nothing in my eyes, I know your workflow, you can't fool me, and I know your methods, it's not the first time I've fought with you, and I don't care about your little tricks, who is the head of the North African Intelligence Center?" Heavy punches and looked at him coldly.

Steven hesitated, but then the pain of the wound followed: "Hill. Hutt ......"

After hearing this name, Heavy Punch was stunned, this is a name that is both familiar and unfamiliar, the reason why it is strange is because this name only appears once in the side memory, but this person has countless intersections with his past experience, it can be said that he lived and died together for a long time, and the reason why this name only appeared once was because of the person's self-introduction: "Hello everyone, I'm Hill. Hutt, Israeli, codenamed Medic ......"

It's this person who has been lurking in the black blood, providing a lot of information for their biggest opponent Martin, although the later military doctor found out that Martin was only for his own strength and was not working for the black blood, but he was still loyal to the CIA, as the CIA planted in the "black blood" of the inner line for a long time, once lived and died with them, and even formed a brotherhood behind him, so in the later Ben. Allen had just made a bargaining deal with him, so much so that in the end, the Medic assisted the Ghost and Punch to finish out Martin completely, but it also paid a high price. Alan fulfilled his promise and was imprisoned and is still a prisoner, he and the ghost were also imprisoned by the Japanese for a long time, resulting in the final complete destruction of the "black blood", it can be said that without the existence of the military doctor, they would not have been able to complete the final revenge on Martin, but it was also because of this guy that the "black blood" finally declined......

It is impossible for a military doctor to send someone to spy on him for no reason, this may be an order from above, and he knows that a person like him is registered in the CIA, which can be said to be a potential threat, and disappearing for so long and suddenly appearing will definitely arouse their interest, but will the CIA really take surveillance action because of his sudden appearance?

"When did he transfer to South Africa's head of intelligence?" Heavy Punch was silent for a long time before asking.

"Half a year ago." Steven gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Heavy punch pulled out the knife and threw the phone on the ground: "Since it is an old acquaintance, I will also give him some face and call him." ”

"I ......" Steven just wanted to say something when he saw a heavy punch and shook the bloody knife in his hand, "I bleed quickly after this knife was cut, you can hold up for 20 minutes at most, it will take eight minutes from here to the hospital, if you operate in time you can still save this life, now you are wasting your own time and life." ”

Steven gritted his teeth and picked up his phone to dial a number, and before he could open his mouth, he snatched the phone, and the call was connected, but no one spoke there.

"Don't want to talk to me, or don't know what to say?" Heavy Punch asked coldly.

"I knew it was going to be like this." The familiar voice of the military doctor came from the earpiece, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" The tone of the heavy punch was still cold.

"Spare them, this matter has nothing to do with them." Said the military doctor.

"I'm not going to kill them." "What do you want?" ”

"I don't want to complicate things too much, let's meet and talk." The military doctor said simply.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Punch asked in a cold voice.

"If you want to kill me, no one can stop me, and if I'm afraid that you will do it, I won't raise an opinion." The military doctor said in a deep voice, "I'll talk about it when we meet." ”

Steven was carried into the car by two companions, his legs were completely unconscious, blood was flowing all over the ground, the person was in shock, and the other two people were still able to walk, but they were also tortured by ghosts, and the content of their confessions was basically the same as Steven's, and there was nothing deeper.

"Are you really going to see him?" On the return trip, the ghost asked for a heavy punch.

"Gotta get things figured." Heavy punch seems to have fallen into memories of the past, and his mind is full of fragments of various experiences from years ago.

"Watch out for his tricks, maybe this is a way to trap you, you know that you are still very valuable to them." The ghost reminded.

"He won't, and he won't dare." Heavy Punch said with a sneer.

"Are you so sure?" The ghost doesn't believe it.

"Because I know him." Punched the window shut, leaned back in the chair and stopped talking.

The ghost shook his head, seemingly unaware of Punch's decision, though he wasn't going to stop it.

That night, in the bar on the north side of the city, Heavy Punch saw the military doctor again.

The military doctor has changed a lot in the past few years, it is obvious that he has become a little blessed, his complexion is more ruddy, and he seems to have moved away from that kind of life of running around and toiling, but the scars on the corners of his eyes are still obvious, as if to cover up this scar, he brought dark glasses.

"Long time no see." The medic looked at the punch and said hello.

"It's okay not to see you." Heavy Punch sat across from him with an indifferent expression.

"You haven't changed much." The medic said, "But the murderous aura seems to be heavier." ”

"Less nonsense, why spy on me?" Heavy punches don't want to be too polite.

"The above means, although your value cannot be compared with the captain, it is enough to cause a political storm, and the above suspects that you have kept the captain's private things, so they plan to attack you, but now they are not sure if the timing is right, and they also know very well that people like you are not easy to deal with." The medic drank and said, "So let me take surveillance measures on you first, and then assess the security level and the likelihood of the success of the operation, it is estimated that there will be results soon, so I advise you to leave as soon as possible." ”

"What do you mean by that? What is the purpose of telling me this? "Heavy punches don't seem to eat this.

"As an old acquaintance, I don't want to see you in prison like the captain, so I intend to advise you in your private capacity to be careful in the future." The medic said.

"Pop ......" slapped his heavy fist on the table, and several vertical lines cracked on the ten-centimeter-thick solid wood tabletop, "If it weren't for you, the captain wouldn't have fallen to where he is today." ”

All the people in the bar looked at each other, wondering what was going on here.

The military doctor quietly looked at the furious punch: "If it weren't for me, all of you wouldn't be alive now." ”

"You ruined the "black blood", ruined the captain, I hate to kill you now. Heavy Punch said through gritted teeth.

Jun Yi took off his glasses and wiped them slowly: "I've been thinking for a long time, what it would be like to see you again, I never thought I could sit with you somewhere and talk calmly, I have nothing to say except sorry for everything in the past, that's my duty and mission, just as you also swore allegiance to the country, although we have different beliefs, but we have lived and died together in a team, although everything I did was contrary to the oath I made to enter the "black blood", but I am worthy of my mission, I know I owe you something, and if you want my life, you can take it at any time......"