James's trembling hand almost lost control, and the bullet broke out of the air.

Lin Song fell down in response.

James saw Lin Song covering his heart tightly with his hands, lying on the ground in pain, with a line of blood marks flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, the Orientals are just like this, and they thought you were a copper head and an iron arm?"

When James saw Lin Song falling, his fear just now disappeared, and all he had was endless arrogance.

"I, I... die with my eyes closed..."

Lin Song said in pain, his body was twitching, just like epilepsy. It can be seen that Lin Song was seriously injured and the bullet injured his nerve spine. He probably won't live long.

James is also a master of the CIA, so he can naturally see that Lin Song didn't go there anymore and put his pistol into the holster at his waist with confidence.

"Ask, I'm in a good mood today and I will answer any questions."

James said with some smugness, his eyes full of disdain.

"Why is the CIA connected with this?"

Lin Song asked with a struggle, spitting blood foam from time to time.

"Oh, you're also concerned about this issue. OK, then I'll tell you."

James walked to Lin Song and watched Lin Song spewing plasma from the corner of his mouth after every twitch. He knew that Lin Song would not live long, so he didn't mind telling Lin Song this secret.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it’s just talking to a dead person. What are you worried about revealing the secret?

"Lison is the highest contact person of the CIA in South Vietnam, but not long ago, he actually defected to China, so the CIA must clear the portal."

James squatted down, but he didn't have the qualifications to squat in Asia, and his two heels had to be lifted to maintain balance.

"Impossible. Li Xun's defection to China is just a trick. He is actually a double-faced spy."

Lin Song argued unwillingly.

"Yes, you even know this. It seems that your level is not low? If Rixun doesn't defect, how can we interfere in the affairs of the South Vietnam?"

James smiled proudly.

"So you are so vicious, and you are using China to control South Vietnam?"

Lin Song finally understood the reason why James appeared here. China's neighbor, Nanyue, has always lived in the shadow of China. For them, China is a giant existence.

The two countries went through an unpleasant period in the last century, and the two sides fought fiercely on the border. China suffered no losses, but they just took this opportunity to train troops. However, the South Vietnamese country suffered a great loss in its national strength and had not developed for decades.

So no matter what kind of troubles happen to China, for South Vietnam, as long as China fights Hati, South Vietnam will catch a cold.

It is precisely because the United States took advantage of the complex feelings of South Vietnam towards China to take advantage of the opportunity to eliminate dissidents and remove disobedient officials.

Lixun’s defection was just a fool, and he used this to put all disobedient people as accomplices. This is their unspeakable purpose.

"Okay, you know everything you should know. I'll send you on your way. You have to be grateful to us Westerners because we believe in the Lord and He does not want to see the pain of mankind."

James shook his head and said, "The meaning is already very clear. Lin Song, you are in pain and cramps. The Western Lord doesn't want to see it, so he wants to take action."

James' mouth had a strange curve, and his big furry hand took out a fruit knife from his pocket. The blade was not sharp at all, and it was even a little dull.

"Let me cut off your throat and end the pain for you."

James smiled sinisterly.

Lin Songxin said, "Your mother is so stupid, you use such a dull knife to kill me. You are still arrogant and want to end the pain for me. Are you sure you are not wrong?"

"Wait a minute, this knife is too dull. Would you choose to use this knife to end your pain?"

Lin Song struggled, as if he had accumulated the last bit of strength and said, and then his chest began to fluctuate violently, as if it was too late.

"why not?"

James smiled sinisterly.

Then the knife in James's hand slashed towards Lin Song's neck. The blade had already hit Lin Song's neck, and the blade was even imminent, and it was about to cut through Lin Song's skin.

Suddenly, Lin Song jumped up from the ground at an unbelievable speed. When James saw Lin Song clearly again, he was already under Lin Song.

And the blunt knife was already pressed against James' neck.

"My Lord, what happened?"

James couldn't believe his eyes, and he looked at Lin Song incredibly and asked.

"Your Lord saw that I was pitiful, so he gave me a second life, but he also said to me, "You, James, is living a very painful life, and let me bring you back for him."

Lin Song said that, rubbed the blade against James' neck. The knife was originally very slow, but Lin Song deliberately chose to pull it slowly.

James grinned in pain, but that's all, that guy's skin has not been broken yet.

"My Lord, kill me, and do not let me suffer such pain."

James could hardly withstand this torture. James, who was originally tender and tender, had reached the top of his life, so he had not suffered such pain for many years.

Of course, he could not withstand such torture. James was so painful that he was not as good as death.

"No problem, I'm performing God's will."

Lin Song smiled and told James that he would not hurt after a while.

That being said, it won’t hurt in a while, but the process of being pulled is still very uncomfortable.

"No, no, no, Oriental people, you don't want to kill me, right? I will tell you what you want to ask me."

James's words are very sensible.

Lin Song laughed secretly. He was indeed a double-faced spy. Seeing that something was wrong, he immediately chose to cooperate with each other.

"Yes, James, you're very smart, but I know your background. If you don't cooperate, I'll send your conversation here to your CIA headquarters."

After Lin Song finished speaking, he played the same thing James had said just now with a recording pen.

"Did you see it? This is a function of uploading while playing. Now your evidence has been uploaded to the Internet."

Lin Song just finished saying this, and James's face changed drastically, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"No, you can't do that."

James immediately softened. He shot and killed his colleague just now in order not to reveal his identity, so James absolutely did not allow such things to happen.

"Of course I don't want to do this, but it depends on whether you cooperate."

Lin Song said meaningfully.
Chapter completed!