After Agent H was repeatedly questioned and prompted by Xu Yue, the expression on his face gradually froze.
His state of mind became so unbalanced that he nearly caused a car accident, almost crashing straight into a skyscraper.
With great difficulty, he controlled the vehicle after it transformed into an aircraft, swinging its tail as it landed in a park.
Then he stared blankly at the steering wheel.
"I..."
Agent H could hardly believe it now. His heroic exploits were fake—implanted memories!
He was undoubtedly an outstanding Black Organization agent, so after Xu Yue's repeated reminders, he understood what had happened to him.
"Impossible! Why would T do this?!"
Only two people had completed that mission together. If he had ended up like this, then Agent T was undoubtedly the prime suspect.
"Maybe it wasn't Agent T."
Xu Yue leaned against the back seat and spoke indifferently.
That made Agent H's eyes light up, and he quickly said,
"You think we may have been attacked by someone else, and then had false memories implanted? That T was deceived too?"
Although Agent H's rational mind told him that the odds of that happening in the sealed environment of the Eiffel Tower were low, emotionally, he did not want to accept the possibility that something had happened to Agent T.
"No. I looked into the Bug Beast's records when I was in New York. When it conquers a civilization, it does not completely wipe out its inhabitants. Instead, it occupies their bodies, injects them with its own DNA, and consumes the host's genes, creating Bug People who obey it completely."
Xu Yue's words instantly stiffened Agent H's expression.
By Xu Yue's account, Agent T was doomed no matter what. Someone was merely wearing his skin and acting in his place!
Bang!
Agent