No wonder that in the world, the CIA dares to say that it is the second best spy, and no other agency dares to say that it is the first. With this attitude towards business, it is difficult not to be the king.

Hawke shook his head.

Come here for a while.

John finished his glass of wine, looked at the time, stood up and planned to leave.

He came here to tell Hawke this.

I originally thought that Hawke didn't know, but unexpectedly, Hawke already knew.

"correct!"

Hawk looked at John waving goodbye, seemed to have thought of something, and stopped John: "Wait a minute, I want to ask you a question."

John turned around.

"what is the problem."

"Have you ever thought about telling Jane your identity?"

"..."
Chapter completed!