Chapter 2097

A cold sweat fell on his forehead, and his face became more and more feminine. Jack looked at him quietly and smiled bitterly. "I never believed you were ordinary teenagers. Sure enough, as I expected."

Jack was silent for a moment. At this moment, he was no longer a jealous young man. He was full of upright and strict temperament. He really thought to himself that he had really fallen.

Jack said, "I'd like to introduce myself first. I'm Jack Anderson, the captain of the anti terrorist task force of country M. my name should be very strange to you, but there is a person who should not be very strange to you."

Jack took out a photo and put it in front of him. "Do you know him?"

Ying Zhen's face changed dramatically. He gasped urgently, as if he couldn't bear it, and his lips began to turn white. "I found out that his last news was that he was with you. He was photographed in Israel a year ago. Where is he?"

Should really laugh, a little crazy, Interpol people dare not care about Jack's question, this is also a secret question, should really stare at the photo, the photo is a young officer, blonde, wearing a military cap, handsome. Ying Zhen smiled and tears came out. He trembled and went to get the photo, but Jack avoided it, and he put it away.

"Where are people?" Jack asked.

Should be really some crazy look slowly calmed down, "Sir, can you tell me his real name?"

Jack asked word for word, "where is he?"

"Dead." Should really shed a line of tears, looking particularly sad.

"Did you kill it?"

Ying really didn't speak, thinking of the kind and gentle smiling face of the young man, his hands were clinging to the table, and the veins on the back of his hands jumped violently. Jack asked, "where is the body?"

"What do you... Have to do with him?" Should be really sinister to ask, he seems to be a half crazy person, into an endless abyss, half crazy and half rational.

"Where is the body?" Jack was indifferent.

"I ask you, what is your relationship with him!" Should be really angry, slapping the table, regardless of the blood flowing on his arm.

Jack said lightly, "the soldier's soul returned to his hometown. It's his due honor to be buried in the martyr cemetery. I ask you, where is the body? Since it's dead and you killed it again, you should know where he buried his body?"

When he said these words, his tone did not fluctuate, but people who knew him well knew that the officer was on the edge of anger, but he really didn't answer his questions, persistently asking Jack about the relationship between Jack and the young officer.

Jack looked at him indifferently, and his eyes showed some pity and sadness. He should be really angry, "Why are you looking at me like this? Why are you looking at me like this? What is the relationship between you and him? Why do you want to inquire about his news?"

"He is my lover." Jack said indifferently, facing Ying Zhen's crazy eyes, word by word, "he is also my officer, the best officer. Who do you think he is, and who do you expect to get his feelings? You deserve it?"

Outside the interrogation room, Mu yuan seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and his limbs, hands and feet were frozen stiff. He should really slap the table frantically, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Jack leaned over and whispered something in his ear. He really seemed to lose all his strength and fell down on the chair, looking dull.

Jack got up and left.

Ying Zhen asked, "what's his real name?"

"You don't deserve to know!"