After rebirth, I handed over my past life information to the country

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of the masked man's forehead, and his eyes wavered between fear and struggle.

He knew that once he told the truth, he would be in an irretrievable situation, but the two people in front of him were obviously not easy to deal with, and if he continued to hide it, he would be doomed.

"Online? I...I really don't know...I'm just a small pawn carrying out a mission, and the higher-ups never tell me anything."

The masked man's voice became even weaker, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. It was obvious that he was on the verge of collapse.

Gu Ning looked around, her eyes fixed on a display screen that was not turned off. There were still some chat history fragments that had not been completely cleared on the screen. She quickly took photos for evidence.

"It seems that we don't need you to confess voluntarily." She showed the photos to the masked man, "These are enough for the law to judge your crime."

Seeing this, Shui Mutian softened his tone, but still spoke with unquestionable dignity: "Now, you have two choices: One is to cooperate and tell us everything you know, including your organization, purpose, and any accomplices that may be involved."

"The second is to wait for severe punishment from the law. At the same time, we will also use technical means to restore the data you deleted. By then, your fate will be even worse than it is now."

There was a flash of struggle after despair in the masked man's eyes, and finally, he seemed to have made up his mind.

He spoke slowly: "Okay, I'll tell you...but I hope you can protect my family, they have nothing to do with this."

Shui Mutian and Gu Ning exchanged glances and nodded.

So, the masked man began to slowly tell his story, from how he was recruited into the organization to the series of illegal activities he participated in, and even mentioned the code names and approximate contact information of several key figures.

As he confessed, the mystery in the minds of the two was gradually solved. At the same time, they also realized that there was a huge international criminal network hidden behind it, and the leakage of the J-50 drawings was just the tip of the iceberg.

Shui Mutian waited for the masked man to finish speaking, then asked, "Do you have anything else to add?"

The masked man thought for a moment and said, "I heard from Mr. Gong that he already knows who the Chinese prophet is, and he plans to capture the prophet and bring him back to the island country."

"He wants to tell the Prime Minister in person that the prophet he caught is the real prophet, and the others are all fakes thrown out by the Chinese to confuse the public and deceive fools!"

"Who is the real prophet?" Shui Mutian asked, staring at the masked man.

"Mr. Gong didn't say the name of the prophet. I only know that Mr. Gong has been very busy in the past six months. He said he was preparing to capture the prophet." The masked man's tone was a little uneasy. He was afraid that the two people in front of him would trap him and then shoot him to death.

He just heard the screams of Mr. Gong Junteng and others, as well as the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

These two people must be from the Chinese military's special forces. They killed more than a dozen skilled people without any harm themselves.

The masked man thought to himself that since there was no way out, he might as well tell everything he knew, and perhaps he could still fight for a chance of survival.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Mr. Gong mentioned that the prophet is related to a technology that can greatly enhance military strength and even change the world situation."

“Only by mastering the prophet and this technology can the island nation dominate the international stage. Recently, he seems to be close to a key clue and has been in frequent contact with some mysterious figures.”