In the face of Franky Mir's hysteria, Maria simply sat quietly. She didn't say a word, just silently looked at Franky Mill who was crazy, and kept making trouble. This is really worthy of the title of her ice beauty.

It wasn't until Frankimir had beaten his hands red, and the strength of his roar was almost exhausted, that he gradually calmed down, no longer shouting and pounding the table. All his actions, in Maria's eyes, were like an ignorant child.

Frankie Mill sat down in his chair without any image, staring with a sharp and vicious gaze at the woman in front of him, who had once made him immensely trusted, but now shamelessly betrayed him. In the face of this terrible scene, who would have thought that they had been heart-pounding with each other.

Maria remained silent, always maintaining her usual indifference, continuing to look at Franky Mire calmly.

"What's wrong? I haven't seen you in a few days, dumb? Why don't you speak, you say! Tell me, why are you here, why are you keeping me here, and what is it for? Frankimir had no strength to continue shouting, and he asked weakly, his eyes showing unfulfilled anger.

Maria's clear, transparent eyes full of innocence are enough to melt any stubborn heart. The moment he saw Maria's eyes, Frankimir's anger seemed to be instantly extinguished by the ice and snow. After his anger, he could not resent this abominable woman.

What kind of woman is this, and what kind of witchcraft does she have? can make the person who was framed by her burn all the resentment at the moment of looking at her. This is such a terrible woman, she is so terrible that people can't feel how terrible she is.

Maria slowly lifted her slender and beautiful left hand from under the table, wearing a leather glove full of brass rings and metal lines. The leather gloves were long, past Maria's elbows, and a brass-colored metal zipper on the gloves made her arms look slimmer.

"I'm here for this, and I want to figure it all out. I'm sorry about the shock, but they told me you were dangerous. Maria was unhurried and still maintained her unique serenity.

"Are you going to tell me that you have nothing to do with these things? Do you think I'll believe it? Frankimir asked, taking a deep breath.

"Yes, I don't know anything, I don't even know what's going on." Maria nodded slowly.

"You mean, you're going to let me tell you how you knocked me out with an electric shock." When Frankimir said this, every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"I received an order that you were stealing state secrets and that I should immediately go to the underground base to stop you, and you were really strange at the time, so I had to do that." Maria still had no expression on her face, she seemed to be an emotionless woman.

"You're really good at making excuses, so can you ask who gave you the order?" Frank Mire asked disdainfully, his attitude polite but offensive.

"Bondalin!" Maria hesitated for a moment before saying.

"What!? He was my instructor when I entered the KGB, and now he is my direct superior, how could he possibly let you deal with me? Frank Mire's face turned pale in an instant.

Bondarin was Frank Mire's instructor, like what we used to call a teacher in a school. Bondalin was the teacher, Frankmir was the student, and everything about the KGB, as well as how the tasks were carried out and the circumstances that had to be taken care of during the period, were all taught by Bondalin. Perhaps Frank Mire was gifted, but without Bondalin, Frank Miir would not have been a secret police officer of the KGB.

"That's right, it's his order. Moreover, he is crazy now. Maria added.

"Crazy!?" Frankimir couldn't believe that his ears had heard it wrong, or if Maria had said it wrong.

"That's right. After you fainted, the Steel Warthog was ordered to send you here, and in the meantime, they asked Bondarin to prepare the documents for him to accuse you of your crimes. Bondalin has always insisted that the Ministry of National Security should be responsible for your allegations. Not long ago, when the KGB and the Ministry of State Security were reseparated, the Politburo issued a clear stipulation that in the future, the Ministry of State Security would be responsible for the work of ensuring national security within the borders, and the KGB would be responsible for the work of ensuring national security outside the borders.

According to such a rule, even if you are guilty, the Ministry of State Security should be responsible for investigating and prosecuting the case, not the KGB. However, his arm could not twist his thigh, and he had to accept the orders of his superiors unconditionally. Maria said in a calm tone.

"So what are they going to do? What do you want to do with me? Frankimir asked abruptly interrupting Maria.

"As far as I know so far, they intend to give you a secret verdict and send you to Paradise Island."

"Paradise Island? Oh, my God! Does this ghost place really exist? I always thought it was just a joke. ”

"That place seems to really exist, but the only people who know where Paradise Island is located are the eleven presidium of the KGB." Maria nodded slowly.

The so-called "paradise island" is a mysterious legend that has been widely circulated since the first days of Stalin's rule. The name "Paradise Island" does not mean that the place is as beautiful as paradise, but that those who are going there are equivalent to entering "paradise" in advance. The word "heaven" here is not an elegant term for "death".

According to legend, "Paradise Island" is located northeast of Sakhalin, west of the Kamchatka Peninsula, in the southern sea between Okhotsk and Magadan. Since there are no signs on the map, some people believe that "Paradise Island" should be located in the Kuril Islands in northeastern Japan, and perhaps "Paradise Island" is one of the small islands in the long and narrow island chain.

For a long time, it was said that "Paradise Island" was an island where executed prisoners were executed and secret scientific experiments were conducted. It is said that the experiments carried out there were so brutal that only the bodies of the most heinous condemned prisoners were allowed to be used for experiments after they were sent to Paradise Island for execution. Of course, some people say that scientists there even conduct cruel ** experiments on death row prisoners. Since the legend of "Paradise Island", all kinds of horror rumors have never stopped. With the passage of time and the continuous progress of people's thinking, more and more sensational and terrible rumors have come and gone, which can be said to have brought people's imagination to the extreme. Nowadays, it is believed that whenever someone mentions the name "Paradise Island", something terrible immediately happens. Strangely, scientists who are believed to have been to Paradise Island to participate in scientific experiments have denied the existence of Paradise Island and claimed to have never been to such a place.

This made Frank Mire disheartened, he didn't understand who he had offended, and it was not enough to put him in this hellish slave labor camp, Gulag, and he was going to get him to the "paradise island" from which he could never recover.

At this moment, what makes Frank Mire even more curious is what this has to do with Bondalin. How could he go crazy? He never had a history of mental illness, and if he had, he could not have become a secret police officer of the KGB. What is going on with these unbelievable things?

"I don't understand, why did the fat swan (Bondalin's nickname) go crazy? Is it because you hear 'Paradise Island'? Franky Mill asked, puzzled.

"I think you understand?"

"What! I don't understand at all. ”

"This is the only way!"

"The only way?"

"Yes, this is the only way to leave the KGB unless the KGB actively abandons you."