"Don't sleep, tell me, what are you hiding? Have you long known the truth about 'rabies in Africa'? Realizing that he might have missed something, Colonel Barry's voice became very cold, "If you refuse to answer, then I will throw you outside the barracks and let you dance with the living dead, without doubting whether I am that kind of person, I can definitely do it." ”

"No, no, no, don't, I will cooperate, I will fully cooperate!" Sinclair didn't care if the other party would do it, he believed it anyway. Colonel Barry's voice was very familiar to him, but the flavor of the other party's words just now was very monotonous, like a mechanical synthesis speech, as if he had practiced this set of words, or was reading it according to the script.

"What do you want to know?" That's a very skillful way to say that. If you want to know something, then I will tell you, and if you don't want to know anything, then I will not say. In short, I'll just let you know what you want to know and what you don't want to know, and I'll not say a word. But obviously, his abacus was wrong, and Du Jing played a lot of this kind of word game. He didn't think about playing any word games, I just asked you to answer, there is no possibility that you don't want to say it or not.

"Did the so-called 'African rabies' really originate in Africa?" Du Jing spoke in an extremely flat tone, while also staring at Sinclair's face.

"No, it's not."

"Can you elaborate on that?"

"Yes, but I couldn't eat enough and didn't sleep well for several days of rest, so that the nerve cell conduction was very slow, and some things I couldn't remember well."

"Can't eat enough, can't sleep warmly?" A smile appeared on Du Jing's face.

Albert Einstein said that a person's worth should be judged by what he contributes, not by what he achieves. Yes, this person knows his own value very well, so he dares to say such things, and even has a bit of an unscrupulous taste. But Du Jing is different, he will not get used to the other party's stinky temper, and he will not be threatened by anything, just like what he said, forgiving people is something that God should do, he is only responsible for sending the other party to see God.

"That's really condemning them."

"Alas, it's good that you know, although I took the initiative to surrender, but I'm also a CIA person, how much to give some face, in case I come out one day, right.... Actually, I'm a very vindictive person, maybe I will..."

Hearing this, Du Jing couldn't help it: "Fuck your uncle!" ”

Suddenly, Du Jing's eyes were cold, and the scabbard in his hand swung out violently, and in Sinclair's shocked eyes, it slapped directly into his mouth. In the next moment, with a cry of pain, several teeth flew out.

Du Jing's action was too sudden, and no one expected him to make a sudden move, not to mention Sinclair himself, and even Leon, who had been in contact with him for the longest time, didn't expect it.

"You...."

"What's wrong with me?" Du Jing glared, put the scabbard in his hand on Sinclair's neck, and sneered, "I'm like this, I don't like to listen to nonsense." I'll ask you and answer in detail, otherwise I don't promise to do anything, maybe the next second it's not your teeth, but the bulging parts of your body. Got it? ”

"I understand, I understand, I understand.... I know.... I know...," Sinclair immediately relented, and if he knew that his pride would be rewarded with this result, he would rather keep a low profile and reveal what he knew than use it for a beating.

But where could he have thought that Du Jing didn't think like this at all, he always thought that for those who like to play tricks, picking up a weapon and beating it is more effective than anything, and if he is not convinced, then he will simply take a sword, and he will not believe that he will not be able to find someone who knows what happened.

It's just unexpected, this CIA gentleman is so uninteresting, people have already become prisoners, don't say anything, and even say the words 'revenge afterwards', don't cut who you cut, isn't this taking the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun?

"The so-called 'African rabies', where does it originate?"

"I don't know." Sinclair vomited the blood that had accumulated in his mouth before he said, "Before I started the human trafficking business, 'African rabies' existed, and the local authorities seemed to know the horror of 'rabies' people, but what shocked me was that they did not think about solving it, but tried every means to suppress it, and even sent armed forces to encircle and suppress it." But they are obviously mistaken, the 'rabies' is growing in size, the living forces of the armed forces are constantly being depleted, and the country is becoming increasingly turbulent to the point of being uncontrollable. ”

Du Jing didn't think about why the official suppressed this matter, and he didn't bother to think about it, but he always knew one thing, that is, it was impossible for all people to be rescued. After all, the scale of the spread of 'rabies' is too great for the armed forces alone to be effective. At this juncture, if we are willing to let go and sacrifice, we can completely consolidate the forces of the armed forces and concentrate them all in a special security zone. If possible, it is better to have a natural risk in this safe area, such as a mountain river, or an offshore island. In this way, the advance can be attacked, and the retreat can be defended. Of course, this is just an idea, and whether it will succeed is still to be determined.

"How was it transmitted before it was called 'African rabies'?"

"It?" Sinclair understood that 'it' was referring to an unknown virus that could make humans the living dead, and the real murderer of all this, he thought for a while and said: "I'm not sure if this is true, but after coming into contact with 'it', I also went to find out that before 'it' was called 'African rabies', similar phenomena had already occurred in India and individual countries in Western Europe, but they dealt with it very secretly." ”

"But you still found out?" Du Jing smiled, but Sinclair was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, took a few deep breaths, and after relieving the agitated emotions in his heart, his face showed pride, "As long as the money is in place, all problems are not a problem." ”

"So, you're thinking about selling me guanzi, aren't you?" Du Jing said with a smile.

"It's organ trafficking, and those in India and Western Europe are infected with 'it' through 'organs'!" As soon as the words landed, Sinclair said aloud, "Millions of people around the world die every year from organ failure, and the most common organ trade is liver or skin tissue, and kidneys are the most common. Some countries in Western Europe have even passed 'deemed consent' laws, which allow for consent to organ harvesting whenever a person dies, and any hospital or morgue can obtain a kidney. ”

"And this?" Du Jing looked at Leon with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Yes." Leon nodded, "It's a fucking law, really!" And, when you get to Western Europe, you don't need to worry about sales, those are all sought-after! ”

"Well, if you don't die, you won't die!" Du Jing finally understood the true meaning of this sentence, and he could completely understand that the reason why a large-scale zombie crisis broke out in Western Europe was entirely because of their own death.....