As soon as this sentence came out.

Not only did Ekaterina look at Hawke, but Seve also looked at Hawke with strange eyes.

Hawke chuckled, gave Sever a look that would explain later, and then looked at Arnim Zola on the computer screen: "Sinister wants you to help him find me, and coincidentally, I want to, too.

I asked you to help me find him. Likewise, I happen to have a copy of your list."

Arnim Zola's human face composed of garbled characters shook.

"What list."

"I'm glad you asked."

Hawke smiled slightly and handed the list he had just written to Ekaterina: "Read it."

Ekaterina took the list, glanced at the names on the list, glanced at Hawke in surprise, and then read the names on the list.

"Alexander Pierce."

"Werner Reinhardt, now Daniel Whitehorse."

"Sunil Bakshi."

"Liszt."

"Gideon Malik."

"Baron Strucker."

"……enough!"

As a digital life being, Arnim Zola listened to the names one after another coming out of Ekaterina's mouth. The more he listened, the more frightened he became. Finally he couldn't sit still and interrupted Yekaterina directly.

As Lina continued, she used the camera and stared at the two A4 papers in Ekaterina's hand.

Hawke tilted his head: "Is it really enough? Dr. Zola, are you sure you don't want to continue reading, for example, your most proud masterpiece, Zola's algorithm?"

Dr. Zola's main computer, under Hawke's words, started to run completely and started to smoke.

how?

How can this be.

How did he know?

Dr. Zola was running overclocked, and he simply couldn't figure out how the person in front of him knew their personnel list, and even the Zola algorithm they were deploying and was about to go online.

One sentence.

There is no clue that his algorithm was known to outsiders.

but……

He really did know.

Dr. Zola's fan was humming with high power, trying hard to lower the temperature of his CPU so as not to burn out.

quite a while.

Dr. Zola's neutral voice contained a hint of fear, and he used the camera to look at the man in front of him: "What do you want?"

Huo Ke laughed: "Don't use such a victim tone, Dr. Zola, you have never been a victim, and you Hydra have never been victims."

Dr. Zola said nothing.

Hawk drank the bourbon in the cup, shrugged, and looked at Dr. Zola on the computer screen: "If you don't come and help Sinister find me this time, I won't even think about dealing with you.

After all, we are not from the same world. If you don’t mess with me, I won’t bother you either.”

Not to mention that the Hydra uprising will fail.

Even if the Hydra uprising succeeds, it is irrelevant to Hawke. After all, Hawke's future lies in the stars and the sea.

Therefore, there is no conflict of interest between Hawke and Hydra.

But this time?

Hawke first explained his position simply and clearly, then looked at Dr. Zola and said: "But it's good that you came to me. It can save me a lot of time, so I have a suggestion that I want to hear.

?, Dr. Zola?"

Dr. Zola was silent for a while.

after awhile.

"What proposal."

"..."
Chapter completed!