The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Cough...cough cough!"

Charlie coughed violently, and seemed to want to fight Jun Ci again.

He squeezed Jun Ci's leg and wanted to struggle. Jun Ci pushed hard, and Charlie only felt a huge force coming again, and he stepped on him with gold stars.

The boy tilted his head, looked at the people on the ground, and chuckled, "How can a person like you be assured that you will be an undercover agent?"

She retracted her foot, Shi Shiran stepped aside, and poured herself a glass of water.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Charlie got up from the ground strenuously, clutching his chest, and asked with difficulty, "Who are you?"

He never expected that the little man in front of him would knock him to the ground in an instant, and he had almost no resistance at all.

The embarrassment in that mood is almost unsolvable.

He rubbed his forehead and took a breath.

The boy kicked too hard, and now he still feels buzzing in his ears.

"Who am I can you ask?"

Jun Ci turned his head with the water glass and put his hands in his jacket pockets. Just swiping Charlie's brows and eyes can make him feel the pressure of suffocation and a kind of contempt from the heart. It seems that he is not qualified to know what he is in front of. The identity of a teenager.

"You'd better remember your identity. You are just a captive on the island, not a guest here. It seems that your life these few days has paralyzed you and forgot that you were originally an undercover agent."

Charlie looked at Junci, and suddenly smiled darkly: "Who do you want to work for? No, I won't know. Unless you kill me, you can't let me out, you guys. Isn’t the island notarized by any country? It’s illegal to raise a group of mercenaries on the island."

"If you violate the law, I won't have to tell you."

Junci slowly raised a corner of his lips: "Jack Beaumont, the special police force of the Turan Capital Police Station, infiltrated the Middle East and mixed with the local mercenary regiment three years ago because of the killing of the richest man by a group of international mercenaries. The video recorded with the left eye has so far destroyed five mercenary regiments in the Middle East. A month ago, they were mixed into the current mercenary regiment. A few days ago, they entered Karaman Island by coincidence, but they were found out. Send a message back to the headquarters for rescue."

Every time she said a word, Charlie's smile stiffened.

Because it stands to reason that his identity information has been completely destroyed.

But destruction will always leave traces left over.

Gulu just compared his appearance and easily found all his information.

He can still try his best to keep calm, but in fact, the storm has begun in his heart.

"Do you think this information is not what it is? What about your parents? They live on the third avenue of the capital of Turan. I believe I need not say how specific and a happy family. Your brother was only seven years ago. Just born. Look, I already know everything about you without your need to explain. Now, what bargaining chip do you use to keep your life and the life of your family?"

The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth was full of malice, and even made Charlie-that is, Jack Beaumont clenched his teeth.

As a high-risk undercover agent, his family information has been completely isolated from him, but he did not expect that Jun Ci is very clear. He doesn't care about his own life, but what about his family's life?

It's useless to not admit it in acting. In front of such an unknown dangerous element, he doesn't dare to gamble at all. Isn't he so mad.

Of course, he didn't even know that Junci was not interested in his family, it was just used to deceive him.