For Ouyang Kun, it was not easy to make such a decision, so after hearing the other party's calm words, he subconsciously looked at Deng Bin, who was worried and afraid, and remained silent.

The other party did not receive Ouyang Kun's timely reply, and did not say much, but directly used actions to put pressure on Ouyang Kun, so there was a painful moan that rang out again on the other end of the phone.

Sure enough, when Ouyang Kun heard this tragic voice, he tightened his phone nervously and said anxiously, "Stop it! I agree to your request! But before this, I must say a few words to my people, and I want to confirm the personal safety of others!"

Although such threats made Ouyang Kun angry, he knew that if he wanted to save Jing Ke's life, he had to choose to endure!

"Haha, very good!"

After the other party said this with satisfaction, he seemed to move the phone away. Then, a weak voice with a breathing sound came from the other end of the phone.

"Boss... it's me... I'm Jing Ke. I've been exposed. Don't worry about me. Everything is the overall situation...ah!"

Jing Ke seemed to want to take the initiative to ask Ouyang Kun for giving up, but even if Ouyang Kun was willing, the spy leader on the other end of the phone was unwilling. So before Jing Ke finished speaking, he didn't know what kind of painful torture he had been exerted, so he couldn't continue to say it.

"Stop it! I want to change people! If you torture him to death, you will never think of your people!" Ouyang Kun suppressed the enslave in his heart and shouted at the phone.

As soon as these words came out, the other end of the phone changed to the voice that could not hear the original voice, and said, "Very good, Lord Ouyang has confirmed that he is going to replace us now, right?"

"Yes, I'm sure!" Ouyang Kun said gritting his teeth.

"Mr. Ouyang is indeed a person with great courage! Since I am sure I want to replace someone with me, I must also confirm that the voice of the person I want is safe. Please give me the phone number."

The voice from the other end of the phone said.

Ouyang Kun hesitated for a moment and handed the phone to Deng Bin beside him, but in the process he found a detail, that is, when Deng Bin reached out his hand, it seemed that he was not going to take a phone, but a hot potato.

His expression was full of fear and paleness, and even his whole body was trembling slightly.

When Deng Bin put his phone to his ear, he didn't know what he said, and Deng Bin's face turned pale, as desperate as a prisoner waiting for the execution of the death penalty.

Deng Bin listened to what the other person said with a dirt face, but he just answered twice tremblingly, then returned the phone to Ouyang Kun with trembling.

"Mr. Ouyang, I have confirmed the person. You have put him away now. After tomorrow morning, you will get your person."

After saying that, the person on the other end of the phone could not ask any more, so he unilaterally hung up the phone, leaving behind a series of busy sounds of "beep beep".

"Damn it!"

Ouyang Kun unwillingly punched the table hard, then slowly turned to look at Deng Bin, but found that since the guy answered the call, he had lost all his energy, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at the ground with empty eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Ouyang Kun could only sigh, slowly walked to the door and opened the iron door, and said to him, "Go."

When Deng Bin heard this, he looked up at Ouyang Kun in a daze. At the same time, his lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Ouyang Kun waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to say more.

"You go, but please don't forget that no matter where you go, you are all Chinese, and the blood of the Chinese nation flows in your body!"

When Deng Bin heard this, his pale face looked slightly better. Then he took a deep breath, buried his head and walked out of the interrogation room.

Ouyang Kun stood at the door and ordered the two guards guarding the gate, "Go and arrange a car for him and take him out of the base."

As he said that, he looked at another guard and ordered, "You, go and notify the guards guarding Secretary-General Zhang Jinhong, release Secretary-General Zhang from his detention, let him out, and tell him that he is free."

"Yes! Director Ouyang!"

The two guards saluted and trotted away to execute Ouyang Kun's instructions, leaving Ouyang Kun standing alone at the door of the interrogation room, with a look of impatience and complexity gradually appearing on their faces, and finally sighed a long sigh.

...

In the underground fortifications in the core area of ​​Lop Nur, in the tunnel at the axis of the earth.

After the parody Zhang Xiyang escaped into the gate of the axis of the earth, he ran towards the depths of the tunnel with his head and no matter how long he ran. He saw a figure appearing in front of him. It was Mazi, the parody king who came in first, waving the crutches in his hand, and he didn't know what secret method he was using.

Seeing this, the fake Zhang Xiyang was shocked and hurriedly ran forward, patted the fake king Mazi on the shoulder, and asked, "Have you found the Third Reich Army? Can you guide them out?"

"No problem! Although I am a copy, I can do what Wang Mazi can do! But if I want to guide the Third Reich Army, I still have a requirement!"

The fake king Mazi said.

"Requirements? What are the requirements?" Zhang Xiyang obviously did not expect that this guy would put forward any conditions before the battle.

"It's very simple, that is, kill the real Wang Mazi and leave me in this space, so that I can become the real Wang Mazi!"

The fake king Mazi said fanatically.

The copycat Zhang Xiyang was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at the copycat in front of him with a very strange look, and said in surprise, "You... aren't you a copycat? Why... How can you have the ability to think independently!?"

The copycat Wang Mazi smiled for the first time. He said, "You just know one thing but not the other. A replica without independent consciousness is just a conventional product. But if the replica is a person with advanced wisdom, then the replica also has a high chance of having self-awareness. Fortunately, I am such a person!

In addition, the copied replicas may have independent thinking through their understanding of the world as long as they stay in the material space for a long enough time.

So... you should be glad that you used secret techniques to control this fake Zhang Xiyang when you copied this body, otherwise you might have been out of your control long ago!"
Chapter completed!