That's right, Zhou Huan thought of suicide at this moment.

The design drawings and design materials of the eighth-generation fighter jet are Professor Gong Hua's lifelong efforts and are also the future of the Chinese fighter jet field.

Even though Zhou Huan was a participant, he was not qualified to leak the secrets of the eighth-generation fighter jet.

People should have great righteousness in their hearts.

It has nothing to do with age, status, or power.

Some people say that patriotism is established from the perspective of it.

At the age of thirty, it is explained that a person who reaches the age of thirty should be the age of independence of personality, self-reliance in knowledge, and self-reliance in career.

But are young people not patriotic?

The profession of parents, the country of origin, and the nation's ideas... are constantly churning in Zhou Huan's brain.

Yes, at this moment, his impulse once again destroyed his reason.

It also makes the threat of death less fearful.

Zhou Huan is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to commit suicide.

He decided to kill the first D-National Military Person in front of him before he kept the secret of the eighth-generation fighter jet.

Only in this way can his death bring about greater value.

The murderous intention was hidden very well by Zhou Huan.

But even if he hides well, outsiders cannot detect it, and have already become one with Zhou Huan, how can they not detect it?

"If I were the host, I would never do such a stupid thing."

The voice of MT's words is still so cold and has no emotions.

However, at this moment, Zhou Huan clearly heard the voice of words in a vicissitudes of life, and was spoken only by the old man.

"Why can't you do this?" Zhou Huan, who was in an impulsive state, had no time to care about why MT's voice became so 'weird', but asked a little crazy: "Do you still have to ask me to give them the eighth-generation fighter design information?"

As an agent, Zhou Huan knows many things that ordinary people don’t know.

He even knew very well that if he fell into the hands of some professional interrogators, even if his mental defense was hard, his body would not be able to resist those cruel torture methods.

In order not to suffer from inhuman torture and pain, in Zhou Huan's opinion, suicide has become the best choice now.

He does not think MT can give other better opinions at this time.

"I really want to apply what the host once said again." MT's tone actually brought ridicule.

"What?"

"Are you stupid?"

“…”

Zhou Huan swore that if MT was a living person, if it dared to stand in front of itself, he would definitely beat MT up.

However, it was precisely because of MT's words that Zhou Huan, who was originally on the verge of impulse, gradually calmed down a little.

He knew MT had something to say to him.

"If you have any farts, please let it go!"

"Rude is not the attitude that an adult man should show. This will only make the host seem childish and ridiculous." MT continued to mock.

"My patience is limited." Zhou Huan said to MT fiercely: "Hurry up, if you have a good idea, you can tell me quickly. There is not much time left to think about it."

"It's very simple." MT said coldly: "Give them the design drawings and information of the eighth-generation fighter you know."

"..." Zhou Huan wanted to curse people, but MT was not a human being. So he could only bear it, "It's a bit useful, this is definitely not OK."

"Why not?"

"If I give it to them, what will China do?" Zhou Huan felt ashamed of the title of 'Artificial Intelligence'.

But now MT feels why I didn’t choose carefully before choosing Zhou Huan, and why I chose an idiot!

"I am really worried about the host's IQ." MT knew that he didn't explain it clearly, so Zhou Huan couldn't figure it out. "Who stipulates that what you gave them must be true? Even if it is true, the host will not tamper with a little bit on it? Or the same sentence, are you stupid?"

“…”

Zhou Huan found that she was speechless!

...

...

"Now, I'll give you two choices."

Mozart looked at Zhou Huan with indifferent eyes, "First, give us the design drawings and information of the eighth-generation fighter jet, and we will let you leave Country D."

Zhou Huan, who had completely calmed down, also looked at Mozart with indifferent eyes.

This is a very bad choice.

If the eighth-generation fighter jet design drawings and information are really handed over, no matter whether the information is true or false, let alone whether he can leave Country D alive. First of all, this is a kind of treason.

Even if he can really leave Country D alive, how should China accept him?

First of all, he will definitely be investigated by the Chinese security department.

Secondly, he needs to bear part of the responsibility for the consequences of the failure of the deception operation.

Finally, his career as a special agent ends here!

Will Zhou Huan be willing to make efforts this year?

No, of course he was unwilling to give up.

So, Zhou Huan asked, "What is the second choice?"

“It’s very simple.”

Mozart said to Zhou Huan: "Join us and turn yourself into a real D country. In this way, you can continue to live in D country with your current name, and you can continue to enjoy your current power and status."

This is a very low-level temptation.

However, it became different from the words of the first military in Country D.

Because the old man in front of him is qualified to say such words and make his own promises.

Zhou Huan was silent for a long time before he said with difficulty: "How can I believe you?"

Zhou Huan used to be an orphan, and in order to survive in childhood, he often needed to lie.

However, at some point, he must also try his best to use the most sincere, friendly and trustworthy appearance, or even temperament, to make others accept and trust him.

However, appearance and temperament are only on the surface, inside and in his bones, still retain the small cunning and means of the lowest level of human nature.

In order to survive, using the sunshine to cover up the truth, telling a huge lie and concealing it from all living beings is nothing difficult?

Since, even he himself can do this.

So, it is even easier to do this if an old man who has more experience than him, an old man who has more experience than him, or a life that has more experience than him?

The hall of the Prime Minister's Office once again returned to a deadly quiet tranquility.

One old and one young, just staring at each other.

Of course, after Zhou Huan asked this sentence, Mozart already knew Zhou Huan’s choice.

So, this tranquility was broken after he waved his hand to his side.

The guard who had just walked out appeared in the hall and appeared in front of Zhou Huan.

But unlike the one who left just now, he was holding a brand new military uniform in his hand.

A military uniform with the rank of major general of the D military.
Chapter completed!