After crying for less than two minutes, she wiped away her tears and took several subordinates to inspect the scene.
The adjutant of the colonel who committed suicide followed her, trembling, and said in an almost howling voice: "Monster, a big monster."
Monster, God, that's Satan The devil came out...
Hey, hey, hey... everyone is flying.
Hahahaha, you are all dead.
All of them are dead.”
Turning around, he slapped him hard on the face, and said in a cold tone: "Soldier, remember, you are not an ordinary citizen.
I don't care what you see, I don't care what you hear, and I don't care.
What a deep relationship you have with your commander.
I will only allow you five minutes of weakness.
Now, act like a man.
Remember, you are a soldier.
You are a soldier of the British Royal Army.
You have to be calm.
Don't be afraid.
Think about it.
What can we do?
Whether you want to avenge your comrades, you need to provide all the information."
The adjutant looked at her with a dull look, panting heavily, and with a signal, the tall agent behind her strode up and slapped the adjutant on the face several times.
The adjutant finally woke up.
Although he was still a little delirious after being greatly stimulated, at least he was able to stand up like a real soldier.
Nodding gently: "Okay, sir, don't be like a woman...
I only allow myself to cry for two minutes.
Well, our profession determines that we cannot be weak.
Our profession requires us to be hard-hearted, dear, Good boy, I'm sorry, I'm incompetent this time.
Tell me slowly what happened."
The group of people walked to the beach.
Several agents looked at the large hole with a diameter of 500 meters on the beach.
Soldiers from the reinforced armored assault brigade surrounded them and looked at each other, wondering what was going on here.
A corporal brought a stone from behind and threw it into the hole.
Water gurgled out and it was obvious that it was very deep.
The adjutant reported in a daze: "Sir, first countless red fire pillars shot down from several strange creatures in the sky, and then, this place, which was originally a thick beach, rushed out of a very thick green light pillar, and there Many very miserable Sounds, they collided with each other, and there was such a big hole.
There was a huge devil's head in the sky, shouting something in Chinese, but the sound collector was not good enough.
I heard him yelling something."
Looking at him: "Chinese, do you understand Chinese?"
The adjutant nodded: "Yes, our brigade once participated in the protection work of the fleet visiting China.
I know that it is in Chinese.
Moreover, the light is very strong.
Those people floating in the air have black hair and yellow skin.
I can recognize them.
They look very strange, they are like angels, they have very strong and powerful power, they are not human, I am sure.”
Wry smile: "Great, your report is simply perfect.
How can I report it to the people in the Ministry of Defense and the Cabinet?
Am I going to say that a group of aliens suddenly invaded the UK, and then they found their conscience and withdrew again?"
"?"
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The agents and soldiers didn't dare to interrupt.
They were about to go crazy.
Who dared to seek death at this juncture?
The adjutant suddenly shouted: "In the battlefield information sharing system, the command headquarters behind has a backup of these shots, which can be submitted directly...Sir, the evidence is not a problem, it can be submitted."
With a slap in the face: "Okay, you guys, go and collect the evidence immediately.
Let's rush back to London.
We can't do anything about the things here.
I think some people need to pay the price for this incident.
They can't just occupy They are in high positions, but they don't care about the safety of soldiers and civilians."
Several agents felt chilled, wondering what they wanted to do to offend powerful figures such as the cabinet ministers and the Minister of Defense, and they might disappear from the world one day.
But who is still their boss?
Suddenly stopped: "No, we can't go back to London for the time being...
Have you finished taking pictures on the scene?
Take as many detailed pictures as possible, including the faces of the soldiers who were scared crazy.
Submit one copy to the Ministry of National Defense, Give me the other one."
Several agents remained silent and hurriedly followed her instructions.
It was taboo to keep evidence of such a sensitive matter privately.
What exactly did they want to do?
The agent who just slapped the adjutant thought secretly: "After all, he is from the military.
People who don’t know the secret agent code will lose their heads if they don’t do this kind of thing.”
The ghost army of Beimang Mountain flew quickly to the junction of China and Russia with a sinister wind.
Then, a ghost general turned around and saw a place more than ten miles behind.
A red light shot into the sky, and nine fire dragons were entangled with one.
The figure rushed over quickly.
Several wandering souls also turned around in surprise, shouting: "Weird, strange, this old bastard got impatient and came to chase us all by himself."
The Ghost King also felt that the powerful force from behind was slowly approaching, and he snorted: "Well, kids, let's get out of the way, Gaga, the harvest is good this time, Gaga, my lord, I am in a good mood, let that old bastard, Well, it’s the Mingde Niubi of Taoism.
We have to be reasonable sometimes.”
All the ghosts laughed together, and the screams of ghosts could be heard far away in the wilderness. . .
The red light flashed sharply, and Mingde Lao Dao suddenly stopped in front of the ghost army formation.
The ghost army moved to the left and right and gave way to a road in the middle.
Those green eyes stared blankly at Mingde.
Old Taoist Mingde was very angry.
He pointed at the smiling Beimang Ghost King and cursed: "Old ghost, it was you who shook my Nine Dragon Mask back just now.
Did this Taoist assist fellow Taoists Dunjia Sect and Five Elements Sect to deal with the rebellion?
What does it have to do with you to teach those who rebel against the Party?
Why are you so involved in making me look bad?"
Ghost King Douda's head shook for a few times, and he was very surprised: "Hey, it's strange.
You little Taoist priests don't talk about fighting against my ghost army.
Normally no one dares to pass by my Beiman Mountain.
What are you doing today?"
You are so brave and dare to point at me and curse. .
It’s strange, so what if I don’t give you face?
I have been in the Jiuyou Nether Palace for thousands of years.
When will I give face to others?
I am in a good mood today, and I have to make way for you for the first time.
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You little bastard actually dares to trick me.
Then you are deliberately not giving me face?"
The more he thought about it, the more angry the Ghost King became.
The greater the anger, the greater the murderous intent.
He suddenly jumped up from his chair and roared: "Hey, the younger generation is really disgusting, Your Majesty."
I have good intentions to make way for you, but you actually dare to say that I will give you a hard time.
I really want to make you look bad.
I just taught you a lesson in front of those bullshit.
Didn’t you Fa Tian bastard teach you how to behave?
I’m going to kill you with you.
Go to the gate of your Taoist sect and tear down the shrines of your eighteen generations of ancestors.”
Boss Mingde shouted and jumped out.
With one finger, he smashed out the nine dragon shields, the Demon-Conquering Sword, and the Huantian Flag.
The nine fire dragons howled angrily and spewed out tens of thousands of feet of real fire, roaring towards the army of ghosts; the Demon-Conquering Sword emitted a hundred feet of golden light, but it did not turn into a rainbow, but maintained its original shape, and quickly carried the golden light towards The Ghost King was careful to stab him; as for the Huantian Flag, the twenty-seven apricot-yellow flags were constantly stretching in the air.
The clear air descended, the sweet rain burst out, the auspicious clouds rolled up, and the clear spring water slowly poured out from the ground to all sides. .
The Nine-Dragon Mask and the Demon-Conquering Sword were fine.
The Ghost King spit out a fist-sized green bead from his mouth to block the ten thousand feet of real fire.
A stream of green smoke from his fingers withstood the thrust of the Demon-Conquering Sword, and the light spirit transformed from the Fantasy Sky Flag However, the realm happens to be the nemesis of those ghost armies, and some of their skills are a little shallow.
The ghost soldiers slightly touched those clear light and auspicious clouds, and black smoke suddenly emitted from their bodies.
They shrank a lot while screaming.
As for the turbulent clear springs on the ground, they even touched the ghost bodies and immediately melted everything they came into contact with.
In this place, the ghost army had no time to resist, and almost everyone was injured.
If it is a flying sword or magic contest, several ghost generals and thousand-year-old evil spirits can fight against Mingde.
However, Huantianqi is also an ascended real person from the ancestors of Taoism.
It is very powerful and specializes in dealing with demons and ghosts.
The ghost army was completely eaten up in one fell swoop, leaving no room for resistance.
The Ghost King is so angry.
Although he speaks harshly, he honestly doesn’t want to offend the Taoist Sect.
Otherwise, with the Supreme Taoist order, the Taoist monks in the entire Middle Earth will be in trouble with him in Beimang Mountain.
Why should he?
The old Taoist Mingde actually used the Magic Sky Flag , but his son suffered heavy casualties, and the evil spirit in his heart was strong.
He roared wildly, and the earth shook.
He withdrew the natal pearl that resisted the Nine Dragon Cover, dissipated the evil fire in the dark world, and stretched out his hand.
Thousands of years ago, The huge battle sword that accompanies him in the charge has been obtained.
Converted to contemporary weights and measures, the blade is one hundred and twenty centimeters long, with a hilt of thirty centimeters and a spine of two centimeters thick.
The sword is engraved with two dragon shapes, which is unparalleledly sharp.
At first, he charged and broke through the formation, killing people with no intention of killing.
This sword also faintly absorbed the essence of many people.
By the time the Ghost King attained enlightenment and practiced it deliberately, he had already become a supreme magic weapon.
At that moment, with thousands of years of demonic cultivation, the ghost king's body was filled with miserable white brilliance.
He jumped up and roared: "The sword cuts through all directions."
Thousands of sword shadows flew in all directions with the rapid thrusts of his hands.
Go, Master Mingde’s expression changed.
The Ghost King is Close combat like this is what ordinary monks are most afraid of.
Who is the same as this old man?
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His old man started his career by fighting.
Most monks only practice Qi, concentration, and can do Tai Chi and other kung fu.
Who can do that?
These martial arts bent on killing people Mingde retreated, but he had no time to withdraw his magic weapon.
The ghost king roared with murderous intent in his heart.
He roared and struck the Nine Dragon Cover with his sword, roaring: "The sword splits the mountains and rivers."
Then he backhanded the sword, twisted it behind him, and said another sentence : "The dragon travels thousands of miles."
As soon as the light of the Nine Dragon Cover dimmed, a huge crack appeared on it, and the Ghost King almost cut it into pieces with a sword; the Demon-Conquering Sword whined and clanged, and the proud flying sword that Master Mingde had cultivated for hundreds of years, It was actually chopped off by the Ghost King's sword.
The Ghost King was excited to fight, as if he had returned to the battlefield with the roar of drums and horns.
He laughed triumphantly and waved his hand.
The golden lion Mankai, gold-headed Buyun boots, and Nine Dragons bright silver helmet were worn with ghostly aura.
He raised his voice and roared enthusiastically: "Come on, little bastard, let me hit you eighteen times with my sword.
If you can't kill me, grandpa will let you go back to the mountain."
Mingde's anger suddenly dropped, and his whole body became cold.
Suddenly, the words that his master warned him when he went up the mountain rang out: "Although our Tao Te Sect is prosperous and has many brilliant people, there are many strange people in the world, and among the strange monks , there are some people you should never mess with, the first one is The Ghost King of Beimang Mountain...
Although he is a strange cultivator, he has a rare treasure given to him by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.
He will ascend to the Immortal Realm.
If you cannot reach the Supreme Xuanwei Realm in the future, you must not provoke him."
Mingde regretted it, he had already scolded Tianleizi in his heart: "The one who insisted on forcing you to drive away Yichenzi was senior brother, I provoked you, why did you bet that I would provoke this old ghost?
The Supreme Taoist Lord protects me and allows my disciples to escape the catastrophe today."
Seeing that Mingde remained motionless for a long time, the Ghost King became unhappy and muttered in his heart: "I think highly of you, so I only slashed you with eighteen swords.
If you were an ordinary thing, three swords would be enough for me...
Why are you ignoring me?"
Being a king means I’m nothing, am I?”
With a roar, the Ghost King jumped up and struck his head with a sword: "Look at how I can defeat a thousand armies alone."
Mingde hurriedly took out the magic weapon from his sleeve, but which magic weapon can stop the ghost king?
Huantian Banner is more than capable of dealing with those ghost generals, but facing an old ghost who is not afraid of disaster, what can he do?
Just when Mingde closed his eyes and waited for death, the Ghost King suddenly put back his sword, tilted his head, rolled his egg-sized green eyes, and said in a murmur: "Little Taoist Tianxin, what are you playing with?"
Wisps of silver threads fell from the sky, and the magic sky flags were like snow splashed by boiling water.
The pure realm they transformed into melted in the light, and the twenty-seven apricot-yellow flags flew back into Mingde's sleeves.
Those ghost generals, ghost soldiers, and their ferocious souls desperately faced the silver light, and their damaged ghost bodies recovered quickly.
The silver cloud on Tian Xinzi's face disappeared and slowly fell between Ghost King and Mingde.
He smiled and said, "Senior Ghost King, Tian Xinzi is polite."
The Ghost King patted his head, put away his armor and sword, and said with a smile: "Hahahahaha, among all the cow noses, you are the only one with a calf nose that I don't hate.
Hahahaha, come and beg for mercy for this bastard."
Forget it, Your Majesty, my lord, if you spare a dog, it’s a mercy, if you spare him, it’s a mercy, it’s all the same, quack.”
The evil fire in Mingde's heart: "Why did I turn into a dog in your mouth?"
But he has big fists, especially when Wan Xu’s ghost army behind him is looking at him eagerly.
Mingde dares to talk.
He is just curious, how can Tian Xinzi have friendship with the ghost king?
The Ghost King looked at Tian Xinzi, approached curiously, suddenly tugged on his beard, and said loudly: "Ha, you are getting older too...
When we first met, weren't you chased to death by a wild ghost?
You don’t need to be afraid of flying dogs now.
Hahahaha, hey, you’re about to ascend.”
Tian Xinzi took a breath in embarrassment and said respectfully: "When Tian Xinzi went down the mountain for the first time, it was thanks to the ghost king that he saved me.
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I will never forget this feeling."
The Ghost King laughed: "It's a small matter, save a dog..."
He suddenly choked.
He probably felt that it was inappropriate to compare Tian Xinzi to a dog.
He immediately changed the subject: "Oh, your calf's nose is about to soar.
I don't know how long I will have to suffer."
Tian Xinzi smiled and said: "Senior, I don't have to worry about heavenly calamity.
I have over ten thousand soldiers under my command.
How can I have anything to worry about?
As long as I work hard with all my heart and cultivate my body and mind, I can achieve the right results...
To say that the underworld needs puppet warriors, Such as those rebels If you teach those who rebel against the party, the ghost king can use it, but these people."
Tian Xinzi pointed at the dead British soldiers: "How could they deserve it?
If you can pay attention to such trivial details, you will be blessed by God, so why worry about not being able to achieve success. ” The Ghost King laughed a little shyly: "Quack, I still can't win against you if I try to be reasonable.
Well, it's getting dark.
Xiaoniuzi, I won't talk to you anymore.
Come sit down in Beiman Mountain when you have time.
You stay here."
There’s not much time left...
If you say these people don’t deserve to die, then I’ll give them to you.
But their souls are gone, so you can do it.”
Irresponsibly, the ghost army threw hundreds of British soldiers to the ground, blew a whistle, rolled up thousands of ninjas, and the ghost army rushed towards their home base in a cold wind.
Tian Xinzi was not in a hurry to treat the British soldiers, but said to Ming De Jishou very seriously: "Fellow Taoist, I am a poor Taoist."
Mingde quickly returned the gift: "I don't dare, thank you Dao brother for saving me.
I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."
Tian Xinzi said quietly: "A Taoist should first pay attention to the cultivation of his mind.
Taoist friends who are virtuous.
The words of a poor Taoist may be unpleasant, but if the Taoist friend is still so hot-tempered, I am afraid that in the next forty-ninth calamity, the Taoist friend will not be able to It’s not easy to get through.”
Mingde looked at Tian Xinzi dumbfounded.
Tian Xinzi said softly: "As a Taoist, although for a period of time, you can move mountains and seas, and you are omnipotent, but God has already decreed it, and the calamity is to remind us to work hard and never cross the Taoist realm with our human heart.
If your heart has not retreated, it is better to go down the mountain as soon as possible, and you can still live forever.
Although you will inevitably fall into the six realms in the future, at least you can save your soul, which is not a blessing. " When Mingde thought of what he had done today, he broke out in cold sweat.
If Tian Xinzi hadn't arrived, he would have been chopped down by the ghost king's sword.
According to Beimang Mountain's style, what's the use of keeping his own soul?
He would have been beaten to pieces, and he would never be reincarnated. . . .
That, that, that, then you don’t have to wait for the fourth and ninth tribulations to come, you will be completely finished.
Thinking of this, Mingde fell to his knees and said to Tian Xinzi with a great gift to his master: "Thank you, Brother Tao, for your advice.
Mingde understands that from today on, Mingde should rush back to Taoism.
From now on, Cultivate your mind and nature, and don’t dare to wander around in the secular world again.
I hope to see you again in the heavens in the future.”
Mingde rolled over and got up, not daring to turn into a rainbow in front of Tian Xinzi.
After walking three miles honestly, a clear light disappeared.
Tian Xinzi smiled bitterly: "If you realize it, you will be rewarded in the future, but when will that person in my family realize it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tianleizi flew over with countless monks shouting.
As soon as he landed, he shook his head and looked around: "Hey, senior brother, don't scold me when you come.
When I go back, I will face the wall by myself for three months...
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Is old ghost Mingde dead?
Yes, I didn’t see any corpses.
Could it be that the spiritual tools were destroyed?
… Senior brother, you are not the Ghost King of Beiman Mountain.
It’s strange that we don’t have any skills to practice with corpses.
Strange."
Shuizhenren also nodded beside him: "It's strange, strange.
Not to mention so many corpses, they are not from us Central Plains people.
They are weird and weird...
Could it be that Brother Taoist wants to bring these guys back to everyone like us with that statue?
Have you seen anything?”
Even though Tian Xinzi was very skilled in cultivation, he almost made the two of them angry.
What did they say?
Is this human language?
Too lazy to pay attention to several famous living treasures such as Tianleizi, Huozhenren, Shuizhenren, etc., Tianxinzi met with several sect leaders one by one, and then began to take the souls of those British soldiers into their bodies, and used the Five Elements Sect's Fierce Fire Pill to replenish the yang energy.
Then he used the Universal Sweet Rain Mantra to activate their bodies and healed them one by one.
Although they have lost a few years of life, it is still better than letting them be taken away by Beimang Mountain and become ghosts forever.
Holding a thick document bag, inside were photos of all the soldiers who died this time, as well as traces of the scene.
Of course, the person who took the photos followed the orders very carefully, avoiding those surreal things, and just took pictures Countless shots that ordinary people can accept.
After thinking for a while, he whispered: "I can be considered a betrayer.
Of course, that idiot prime minister cannot represent the British Empire, so he cannot be regarded as a symbol of Britain.
So, I can't be considered a betrayer."
She took out her mobile phone and dialed Yi Chen's number: "Yi, where are you...
Yes, I am that bad old woman, and I need your help."
"God, do you have to negotiate the price for everything?
Well, well, this incident will bring you unexpected benefits.
Of course, it may also bring unexpected disasters.
The chances are 50% each.
You see Just do it. .
What, my phone is a confidential signal, but it's probably being monitored...
Manchester, I'll be there right away...
That's nonsense.
I never use it randomly.
Public money. . . .
She hung up the phone angrily, with a strange look in her gray eyes.
After a long time, she laughed: "Damn it, but he won't refuse my conditions...
If he is a businessman, he will definitely understand this time.
What a rare opportunity.”
Yi Chen yawned, his head seemed to be a little dizzy, and he was too lazy to use his energy to force out the alcohol.
This kind of dizziness was a very pleasant enjoyment.
Feili crawled on top of him and asked him in a disgusting voice: "What's going on?
It's a woman's voice."
Yi Chen patted Feili's butt, smiled and said: "I have no interest in a sixty-year-old old woman...
She said she wanted to discuss a deal with me...
It's really strange, but she didn't explain it clearly...
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Could it be She has placed a heavy insurance on the headquarters building that is under construction.
She wants me to blow up the building and then she will get a huge compensation.
This is a good way to solve the lack of funds. " Feili chuckled, bit him hard, jumped up and ran into the bathroom, laughing loudly and said: "Get up, lazy boy, the boss of MI6 is coming to visit, why don't you hurry up?"
Click to prepare” Yi Chen lazily got up: "Okay, okay, I'll also dress up.
Hey, I don't know if she has a daughter.
If she does, I can pursue her daughter, just like Bai Jiade did. , and then there will naturally be endless benefits.”
What responded to him was the cloisonné vase placed on the dressing table, which was hit hard with a sound of wind. . .
Yi Chen grabbed the vase with one hand and said with a smile: "We are going to stay in Manchester for two more days.
Well, I don't know what to say to us.
Really, she is a big shot in intelligence.
Is she still afraid of others?"
Isn't it enough for her to just kill the people in the monitoring center and destroy the evidence?"
Arriving in Manchester in an armed helicopter, she took no one with her.
She left all the accompanying agents at the scene of the crime and ordered them to have their own direct orders before they could return to London and to be at the scene.
Supervise soldiers to clean up bodies, cover up traces, etc.
According to the address Yi Chen told her, she found the hotel.
Looking at the luxurious decoration and the astonishingly tall and wide lobby, he shook his head slightly helplessly: "It seems that in today's society, the leaders of the underworld will live better than most serious people."
Yi Chen was already waiting in the hall.
When he saw him coming in, he greeted him with a smile: "Oh, welcome, welcome, dear aunt, it's great that you can come."
Yi Chen hugged him, hugged him back helplessly, and whispered in Yi Chen's ear: "When did I become your aunt, dear Yi... um?"
With a thick smile on his face, Yi Chen murmured in a low voice: "Then, you want me to shout loudly: Welcome, the big boss of MI6, my God, your photos are confidential, and you actually ran away alone Come here."
The two separated, and the people around them looked at the two people who were obviously not related by blood strangely.
However, there are so many weird things in this world.
Who has the time to care about other people's affairs?
They never imagined that they could be classified as the most mysterious person in Britain.
Among the few people, she must be the little old woman in front of them.
Yi Chen led the way and led him to his room.
Phil and Gore blocked the door to the left and right, and stood outside the door with their heads held high.
Yi Chen ordered them: "No one is allowed to come in.
If Mr.
Aof comes over, Phil will accompany him."
You can go buy something or go to the bar for a drink."
Phil nodded and agreed.
Jester curled up on the sofa like a snail, holding a joint in his mouth and rolling his eyes.
Feili was a little angry at what Yi Chen said just now, and also a little worried that she would really have a daughter.
After thinking about it for a long time, she simply didn't bother to come down to see anyone.
Looking at Jester, he said coldly: "Young man, taking drugs is harmful to your health.
Don't you understand this?"
Jester rolled his eyes: "Ah, yes, maybe...
Do you want one?
Hemp originating from Colombia, with a bit of Indian tobacco added to it, very fragrant."
He rolled his eyes weakly and sat on a sofa far away from Jester.
He threw the thick document bag on the note in front of him and said, "Yi, this is what I said.
Deal, you bring them to the big guys you know, a few of them are staunch opponents, aren't they?"
Yi Chen sat next to her, quickly grabbed the document bag, took out the photos inside and flipped through them, saying in a loud voice: "Aha, so beautiful, oh...
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I mean the background, yes, these The sea water in the background is so beautiful.
"What do you mean?"
Looking at him: "Tell the truth, do you think there is hope for a country under the leadership of an incompetent prime minister?
When a country's defense minister cannot analyze intelligence seriously, can the country still be safe?"
Yi Chen muttered: "The director of a country's military intelligence bureau can visit someone like me alone, is there any secret?"
His eyes widened and he looked at Yi Chen fiercely.
Yi Chen quickly smiled and said with a smile: "Ah, I think, yes...
Haha, a country must be led by a wise leader and a steady and vigilant defense minister before it can have a future. . .
Do you want to overthrow the government?”
Surprised by Yi Chen's last words, after thinking for a long time, she shook her head helplessly and said: "I don't know...
But, do you know, do you know how I felt after seeing those soldiers who were slaughtered?
I killed them, yes, I asked them to defend the coastline you told me about, but they were all slaughtered.”
Yi Chen patted his heart gently in understanding: "Then, what does it mean to give me these evidences?
It has no value..."
He whispered: "It contains the confessions and signatures of all the soldiers present, those who can still speak, and at the same time, there are also videos recorded by the battlefield information sharing system.
Of course, some plots have been deleted, and only some are retained.
A picture that normal people can understand...Don't ask me what the scene is, it's something you can't understand.
It's better not to know."
Yi Chen pouted: "The biggest problem with the British is that they are self-righteous.
Don't I understand those things?
Maybe I just transformed into a dragon, a phoenix, a unicorn or something, and I scared you silly...
Humph."
He asked with a smile: "What's the value, madam?
I can't have too close contact with those big shots, otherwise your Military Intelligence Bureau will find trouble for me...
God, dear baby, I Don’t want to take risks.”
He said darkly: "Give them these materials...
Wait until half a month later and let them use them freely."
Yi Chen shook his head: "I don't understand, I really don't understand."
There was a hint of sneer: "You understand...those incompetent leaders, they will block any relevant information, just like they have done in the past few years.
Yes, they will block the information, and then, these soldiers will If the world disappears, their families will also be warned.
For their safety, they are strictly forbidden to say anything that is detrimental to the government.
There are many such records in the top secret files I have reviewed."
Yi Chen nodded: "Of course I believe that an idiot can be re-elected when public opinion is most unfavorable to him.
Of course he needs to take certain measures...
Ah, but my risk is too great, too great, it is very possible that I After giving this bag to some big shot, ten snipers will turn my body into a garbage bag when I walk out the door."
Looking at him deeply: "Then, how about using this action in exchange for my department not to interfere in your affairs in the future?
It's worth it...
It's really worth it..."
Yi Chen shook his head: "It's not worth it, madam, it's not worth it...
You are interfering in my affairs now, but you can't do anything to me.
On the contrary, I got some fun from competing with you, like this , Therefore, I don’t think that your indulgence in my evil behavior, murder and robbery is of any great value to me.”
Looking at Yi Chen fiercely: "Then, I can always find a crime to make you stay in the detention room of Scotland Yard for twenty days every month.
Do you think such a life will be very meaningful?"
Yi Chen raised his legs disdainfully: "Ah ha, then, I will go to Paris to settle down right away, or Rome, Berlin, Milan, Munich, Porto, anywhere, and the market in continental Europe is wider, right?
Madam... ” Yi Chen felt a little confused about what to do, so she could only say: "Well, how about you do me a favor?"
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Yi Chen took out a cigar, his eyes immediately twitched twice, and he looked at him angrily.
Yi Chen played a trick with the cigar in his hand, without lighting it, and said with a smile: "I don't need your so-called non-interference in my affairs.
You won't interfere, but you can inform other departments of the information." , I’m not a fool either.
I just need you to owe me a favor, and that’s enough.”
Looking at Yi Chen, he thought for a long time before slowly nodding.
Yi Chen laughed loudly: "Then, it's a deal."
He breathed a sigh of relief and said hesitantly: "I don't know if what I did is right...really, I don't know."
Yi Chen said nonchalantly: "Come on, madam, it's not a big deal anyway, why bother blaming yourself like this?
I'm just wondering, you have so many subordinates, and they are so comfortable doing this kind of thing of betraying secrets, why don't you let them If you, MI6, want to discredit a government, it is not easy, but it is not difficult.
Forging evidence is your strength. " Looking at Yi Chen, he said seriously: "These photos are real, I saw them with my own eyes."
Yi Chen muttered: "I didn't say these were fake.
Anyway, many of them were fake before.
You have to admit it."
Smiling bitterly: "Yes, I admit it."
Yi Chen asked reluctantly: "Then, why don't you do it yourself?
Are you afraid?"
Shaking his head: "No, to be honest, I just want to feel a little better...I made the decision that I must do this, but I really can't order it myself.
Maybe it's for peace of mind, that's all.
Anyway, that’s it.
There’s nothing else to do, I’ll take my leave.”
Yi Chen didn't see her off, so he left like this.
Jester blew out a puff of marijuana smoke and said in a daze: "Boss, there is no benefit, no benefit at all."
Yi Chen kept flipping through the photos on the document and said weirdly: "No, there are many benefits...
Once this evidence is released, it will be a shocking blow.
As long as the UK is in chaos, our Japanese friends can We took the opportunity to smuggle heavily, and we got the money.
Hehe, it's so wonderful...
She doesn't seem to be a completely loyal person.
This is dangerous, yes, it's very dangerous.
Possibility, a person who can think is an impeccable person."
Jester was not interested, so he spread out his hands and feet limply and lit another joint.
After a while, while Yi Chen was still looking through the photos with interest, Phil pushed the door open and came in, respectfully saying: "Boss, Mr.
Tang Hu is here to visit."
Yi Chen laughed happily, packed up the photos in a hurry, stuffed the document bag into Jester's arms, and said loudly: "Invite him quickly, please come in quickly
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