Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

Stop pretending.

Evan's eyes were sharp, his face full of mockery.

Should I call you Lone Goose, or Song Qingshu?

"Before this, I could never figure out your true purpose, but now I do."

"You went to great lengths to infiltrate the White Eagle Alliance just to steal our core data and covet the research results of our gene-based drugs!"

"Impossible! He couldn't possibly be an undercover agent."

The mercenary leader was struck dumb, completely stunned.

He stared intently at his brother, with whom he had shared life and death, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The hideous scar on Guyan's face was left from when she took a fatal blow for him to save him years ago.

The two fought side by side, crawling out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, entrusting their lives to each other, their friendship running deep.

Now someone is telling him that this most reliable and loyal brother-in-arms is actually a spy from the Dragon Kingdom.

"Mr. Evan, there's a huge misunderstanding here!"

He quickly explained.

"Misunderstand?"

Evan's eyes grew increasingly cold, and he sneered:

"Six months ago, the leader of the alliance had already become suspicious of his identity, but he had no evidence and so he kept quiet. He deliberately placed him in this mission so that he would deliberately reveal his flaws."

"The moment he brushed past this woman from the Dragon Kingdom as we entered the Blue Mountains, the way their eyes met already revealed their relationship!"

"Mr. Evan, is it a bit far-fetched for you to conclude that I'm an undercover agent based on just one look?"

After a long silence, Guyan finally spoke. The scar on his face twitched with his facial muscles, as if it had come alive, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"Who wouldn't want to take another look at such a stunning beauty?"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head, his gaze sharp as a knife, staring intently at Qian Taihe, Fang Mushou, and Shen Tianfang, and immediately turned against them.

"President Qian, President Fang, President Shen, you recognized them at first glance, so why did you remain silent and deliberately conceal it?"

"In my opinion, you are the real undercover agents."

His words were forceful and clear, his eyes filled with a chilling intent.

"I have risked my life for the White Eagle Alliance for so many years, and all I get in return is suspicion without any evidence. Mr. Evan, you have really disappointed me."

"A silver tongue, utter nonsense!"

Evan's face was gloomy, and he was too lazy to waste any more words, so he waved his hand dismissively.

His black-clad henchman immediately threw out a thick stack of photos, slapping them all in front of everyone.

"Look closely, this is the evidence."

The timeline in the photo is clearly visible, showing Song Qingshu's early military service, selection as a special forces member, joining the Hidden Dragon Squad, and his heroic sacrifice during overseas missions.

Further on, there are photos of him changing his appearance, using the alias Lone Goose, joining the White Eagle Alliance, and then following a mercenary squad into Australia to carry out a mission.

Every point in time and every location is irrefutable evidence.

Lone Goose picked up a photo of Song Qingshu's original appearance and stared at everyone with a half-smile.

"Look closely, do I bear even the slightest resemblance to him? You think you can frame me based solely on these files? Hmph! You can always find a pretext to accuse someone. Since you've already decided I'm an undercover agent, then shoot."

"You won't give up until you see the Yellow River; today I'll let you die knowing why."

Evan remained expressionless and pulled out three more photos.

The first image shows Song Qingshu, severely wounded and covered in blood, in a gruesome state on the battlefield.

The second image shows a dramatic scene of an emergency surgery performed under the operating lights.

The third picture shows the final appearance after post-operative recovery and complete transformation of appearance.

The moment Lone Goose saw the three top-secret photos, his eyelids twitched almost imperceptibly.

These photos are top-secret files from the Dragon Kingdom's War Department. How did they end up in Evan's hands?

Could there be a traitor among the higher-ups?

In that instant, the lone goose thought of countless possibilities.

What frightens him most is that there is a traitor among the higher-ups.

Thinking about how Song Hongyan and Chen Shuang were inexplicably captured, his suspicions grew even stronger.

This is a conspiracy against him.

I'd rather die than admit it!

"Hahaha!"

The lone goose burst into laughter, a laugh filled with sorrow and indignation, yet its eyes held a clear light, concealing the ultimate restraint.

"I, Lone Goose, fought valiantly and made great contributions to the White Eagle Alliance, but in the end, I am framed and humiliated without cause."

He turned his head sharply and looked at the mercenary leader with deep affection.

"Lucas, the White Eagle Alliance wants me dead. I hope I die by your hand. Make it quick and don't make me suffer!"

Lucas's face was tense as he stared intently at Lone Goose.

"Lone Goose, I'll ask you one last time, are you an undercover agent or not?"

The lone goose's eyes were filled with sorrow and self-mockery.

"Have I ever betrayed you all these years? Have I ever leaked White Eagle Alliance intelligence? Do you believe me, or do you believe this baseless evidence?"

He appeared to be filled with grief and despair, but his peripheral vision quickly swept across the room, eliminating any potential threats.

He quickly deduced the optimal escape route in his mind.

"I believe you!"

Without hesitation, Lucas stepped in front of the lone goose.

"We're brothers who've shared life and death, comrades who crawled out of piles of corpses. I believe in you!"

"idiot!"

Seeing that Lucas was acting without any regard for the facts, Evan flew into a rage.

He suddenly raised his hand and slammed a stack of photos into the other person's face, angrily shouting:

"The evidence is irrefutable, and you still dare to protect him? Believe me or not, I'll execute you along with him!"

"Oh!"

Lucas sneered.

What kind of spectacle hasn't he seen before?

How could we let Evan have his way with us?

He grabbed the muzzle of the gun in Evan's hand and pressed it hard against his forehead.

"My brothers are all dead or wounded. Only Lone Goose and I are left in the entire squad, barely clinging to life. If you want to kill, kill me too! I believe my brothers are not undercover agents."

"Stubborn to the end!"

Evan abruptly pulled back his pistol, his face cold and icy, and gave the order in a deep voice.

"Men, kill these two little bitches! I want to see what kind of people Lucas is trying so hard to protect!"

"yes!"

The burly men in black surrounded Song Hongyan and Chen Shuang, all pointing their guns at them.

Evan walked straight toward Xuanxuan, who was tied to a chair, a sinister glint in his eyes.

He stared at the lone goose and said with a sinister smile:

"You said you're not Song Qingshu and have no connection to the Dragon Kingdom, right? In that case, this little girl has absolutely nothing to do with you either?"

"I'll send her to the black market right now and have her organs harvested. You don't have any objections, do you?"

Lone Goose's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but she still pretended to be indifferent, not revealing the slightest flaw.

"take away!"

Evan, too lazy to waste words, simply waved his hand, ordering his men to take Xuanxuan away.

"don't want!"

"Don't send Xuanxuan to the black market!"

Song Hongyan and Chen Shuang instantly broke down, their eyes red and wailing.

They struggled desperately, trying to break free of their restraints.

Those ropes were so strong and tight that it was impossible to break free.

Suddenly, as if they had thought of something, the two women turned to look at Qian Tai and the other two, and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Fang Mushou, Qian Tai! If you dare to harm even a single hair on Xuanxuan's head, my Song family will spare no expense to ensure you suffer a terrible death!"

"President Song, this has nothing to do with us."

The three of them turned pale with fright, knowing better than anyone what the Song family represented.

If things get out of control, they will become pawns of the White Eagle Alliance.

At that time, no matter how vast the world is, there will be no place for them to stay.