When Beckhams brought a group of special police to the fifth floor, there were suddenly a fierce gunfight and a roar of grenades from the entrance of the corridor.

"Go over and take a look!" Beckhams immediately rushed to the entrance of the corridor and found more than a dozen bodies lying on the steps filled with smoke, all of whom were killed were special police.

Beckhams had sharp eyes, and through the smoke, he saw a short shadow rushing downstairs.

Beckhams didn't inform the special police below and immediately chased after him.

Beckhams' identity is equivalent to Adam beside Alex, but his strength is even better than Adam. He can see the opponent's strength at a glance.

It's not difficult to catch up with this guy by yourself, it's just a matter of time.

Seeing someone chasing him from behind, the short figure turned around in the second floor aisle and fired several shots, all of which were dodged by Beckhams.

"Want to escape? Stay for me!" Taking advantage of the guy's shooting and slowing down his escape, Beckham rushed towards the other party like a leopard.

"Want to catch me? Let's die together!" The guy showed a grim smile and pressed a button in his hand.

"Damn it!"

Beckhams reacted very quickly, forcibly stopped his steps, kicked his feet suddenly, and flew back straight to the back.

Boom!

With a violent explosion, the guy's body suddenly burst into pieces!

Beckhams climbed up, looked at the remains of the corpse covered with flames, and frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look on his unpretentious face.

Her Majesty the Queen asked him to come in person to ask for a living. Now that people die, his mission will be considered as a failure.

This is his second mission failure in recent times. The first mission failed, so naturally he went to search for Alex to fail.

Since the mission failed, Beckhams could only bite the bullet and report the situation to Her Majesty the Queen.

Before the glorious revolution in the 17th century, the mysterious organization of the Royal Knights of the Empire of the Sun never set was directly obeying the royal family, and its main function was to protect the royal nobles.

Later, Britain was reorganized, and this mysterious organization remained, but its responsibilities became more extensive.

In addition to protecting the royal family and the Prime Minister, members of the organization are obliged to help complete any reasonable tasks assigned by the Queen or the Prime Minister.

The capture of Alex and the drug lord Diatale, who were in trouble in Britain, are naturally both reasonable tasks.

Beckhams left, and the roundup operation was over, and the special police retreated.

Seeing all the police leaving, a blonde man in an office in the building smiled at the small man in front of him and said, "How is it, Mr. Diatale, are you interested in working with us? Working with us, you can not only sell drugs that have been improved by our laboratory, but also sell genetic drugs."

Diatale looked at the blonde man in front of him with a playful look, and said with a strange smile: "Are you Peter Lockwood of Purgatory or William of the 'Dark Council'?"

The blonde man laughed and said, "Mr. Diatale really has good eyesight. I am Peter."

Diatale nodded: "Okay, let's cooperate. However, the book "The Book of God" in Fang Qin's hand..."

"That's not very useful."

Old Peter said seriously, "Alex has studied this book thoroughly. We basically know the techniques she masters, even more thoroughly than she does. The most you want to do the book is to sell it. We have a ready-made way to make money, so why do we still provoke that crazy Fang Qin?"

Diatale asked with interest: "From your tone, is this Fang Qin terrible?"

Old Peter sighed helplessly: "Yes, it's terrible. Don't provoke him until you are absolutely sure."

Fang Qin was furious, and when he heard Diatale's suicide bombing, he became even more angry.

"Silly pigs, a bunch of stupid pigs!" Fang Qin yelled at Elizabeth on the phone without hesitation, "If you are Diatale, would you be caught or commit suicide?"

Elizabeth was also full of anger. She originally wanted to vent her anger on her grandson and help Fang Qin by the way. She asked the regiment commander Beckhams to help, but she was scolded by Fang Qin.

But when Fang Qin asked his own question, Elizabeth realized that his subordinates had indeed made a big mistake.

With Diatale's connections and power, even if he is captured, he may still be rescued.

What's more, there is no direct evidence that Diatale committed a serious crime. Diatale could even use lawyers and international law to excuse himself. There is no need to use such a trick to burn both jade and stone.

His subordinates are good in some aspects, but their grasp of people's hearts and people's hearts is far less than Fang Qin's.

Elizabeth said sincerely: "Fang Qin, this time it is our disadvantage in doing things, I'm sorry..."

"Is it useful to be sorry?" Fang Qin was extremely angry, "My uncle's legs were ruined, and he almost lost his life. You just said sorry?"

Elizabeth knew that she was in the wrong, but she was the king of a country at least. Fang Qin's scream at her had obviously touched her dignity: "Mr. Fang Qin, please pay attention to your tone."

"Old woman, dead old woman, stinky old woman, my tone is just bad, what do you want!" Fang Qin exploded like a lit explosive barrel.

"Uh..." Elizabeth was a nobleman, and she was the leader of the nobles. Naturally, she could not use such swear words to curse Fang Qin, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, I'm in a bad mood, I'm sorry." Fang Qin forced himself to hold back his anger. Thinking about it, he seemed to have been a little too much, so he took the initiative to apologize to Elizabeth, "It's your subordinates who are incompetent and it's not your business."

Elizabeth was in a difficult situation, and Fang Qin gave her a step, so she naturally stopped quarreling with Fang Qin: "Mr. Fang Qin, if there is anything else to help, even if you talk to Cromwell or Beckhams."

Elizabeth said this clearly that even the command of the "Royal Knights" was handed over to Fang Qin.

Fang Qin understood the old lady's painstaking efforts and nodded: "Thank you."

"Is Fang's legs still helpful?" Looking at Fang Fan lying on the hospital bed, Milia grabbed the doctor and anxiously asked Fang Fan about her injuries.

The attending doctor shook his head: "This lady, sorry, with the current technology, Mr. Fang's legs cannot be cured..."

"Why are you doctors so useless? All wastes are waste!" Milia roared wildly, her face frightened, and she was so scared that the attending doctor and nurse were trembling all over.

A rough and slightly cold hand grabbed Milia's hand and stopped Milia's fury: "Red-haired girl, I said I can't cure it. Why don't you believe me? Don't you want to push me a wheelchair and be my feet?"

Listening to Fang Fan's words, Milia suddenly threw herself into Fang Fan's arms, and her tears were like a sea that broke through the dam, flowing non-stop.

They are completely sexual first and then love, without any form of romance.

But the moment Fang Fan saved Milia, all the romance seemed so pale and powerless.

Fang Fan proved with his own actions that he was a good man worthy of his life.
Chapter completed!