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Chapter 365 CIA

"Speak out everything you know and I'll consider giving you a way out."

"I understand, I understand."

He knew that he had no choice, and that a mortal like himself could not be a demon's opponent.

I should have expected that the other party was a demon. Think about it, this guy buried his face in his windbreaker and had a weird dog.

It is exactly like the legend, a demon walking on earth.

"You are right. I am an agent, affiliated with the CIA... That reporter was indeed the one I received from the order and sent my subordinates to solve the problem."

"So, why kill him?"

"I don't know either. I sent a killer named Red Scorpion, but his hands and feet were not clean, which led to the leak of intelligence. Someone discovered that the reporter was murdered, which made my boss very angry..."

Very good, I caught another clue.

He looked at the regretful man and smiled: "It seems you regret that you let that Red Scorpion take action?"

"...No, I didn't think so. That guy was a gangster from Manchester. He worked for some importers. I just hired him temporarily. Apart from that, I didn't participate in these things."

Maybe! But you do hire someone to assassinate an innocent person, but you don’t have to worry. It won’t take long to go to hell with the red scorpion.

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It took less than a long time to get everything he needed, and the poor CIA lurker fell from the top of the floor.

He may appear in the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers, or he may not know his death.

Who will keep this in mind? I won’t care too much anyway.

"So...you know now, who killed your father?"

"It's almost the same! I can analyze the general situation."

Drake is wearing a fashionable coat and a hat. He is now nearly 1.9 meters tall, with black hair and blue eyes, and a handsome appearance. The rate of women who look back on the street is as high as 70%.

Over the past three months, his physiological changes have become faster and faster. Drake even found that he could control many physiological changes. He went from a teenager about fourteen to an adult in his twenties.

He can control his mysterious bloodline and change his metabolism as he pleases. It is precisely for this reason that he can easily change his age, physique, appearance. Now he is a strong adult in the eyes of anyone.

"I have already caught the clues, and the whole incident is not as complicated as I expected..."

However, it does make people hate it.

Drake felt that he had a reason to take revenge.

Offer your hatred to this damn country!

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On the eve of dawn.

The darkness still shrouds the earth.

And in this dim night, a red beam of light appeared.

...

Forty-two hours ago, a secret stronghold in Oxfordshire, south of England, was destroyed by hostile forces of unknown origin.

Later, while the destruction was accompanied by continuous threats, it was conveyed from one intelligence point after another.

"Super m, or I will continue to destroy it."

Perhaps at first, not many people would care too much about this.

Even if someone noticed it, he just thought it was a provocation against the side.

Their reaction at that time was to "catch this prisoner", and they must catch this collusionist, traitor, and hostile figure...

Next, as more and more damaged intelligence bases were damaged, the relevant personnel realized that the problem was out of control.

After forty-eight hours, they finally realized that this was not a threat, it was a substantial attack.

The enemy is not bargaining with them, but a clear declaration of war.

...

"You can see it."

Ms. M put down the coffee cup in her hand and looked out the window. From this angle, she could see that the clouds covered the stars and moon. The Palace of Westminster in the city of London in the distance was in a red light, which was not ordinary street lights.

Instead, the clearer the flame outline, the more shiny the light sways irregularly like a living person.

Finally, everyone present could determine that the entity of light was a huge fire, which burned like a burning sky.

The flying flames transformed the center of London into a sea of ​​fire.

The violent flames released rolling black smoke, constantly polluting the surrounding atmosphere.

If you get closer, you will find that the center of the flame is constantly moving and spreading to the outside world.

And the strangest thing is that the flames were thrown out of the sky, and a huge creature was thrusting its wings and descending from the sky, spraying out a super-specified thermal radiation beam like a demon. This monster easily penetrated into the country and triggered such a large-scale attack in the capital circle.

What an evil act!

Anger, shock, and fear emerged from their hearts.

After dozens of minutes, the destruction ended, but the capital circle almost became scorched earth with flame-burning embers.

"No, Ms. M. M., this is a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. No matter what the other party did just now, the security forces in the capital circle have been transferred away. We will continue to stay here, and it will only become more and more dangerous!"

"This stronghold is not safe. Since the enemy can penetrate here, it means that they are eyeing us, and the current CIA is also extremely dangerous..."

Agent 003 and Agent 005 are both proposing to temporarily withdraw from this stronghold.

As for the fire-breathing dragon, it may only be left to the British Air Force, military soldiers, armed police, riot troops, and fire departments to solve the problem. The CIA cannot come forward in such an environment.

"We informed Miss Qian Banni that she prepared a safe car for you, right in the underground garage, and the security guards are in place, Ms. M, you must leave here now."

Agent 003 and Agent 005 both drew their guns, and they escorted M all the way to the underground parking lot.

The one who was accompanied was a fully armed guard with automatic firearms.

They quickly arrived at the underground parking factory through the spiral staircase, which is also a department under the CIA, with high alert and heavy barriers.

But at this time, the sixth sense of the 003 agent and the 005 agent who had experienced a life-and-death crisis for many years informed them that there was great danger in the underground parking factory.

"No... it's too quiet here."

The underground parking factory was too quiet, and there was no sound around it, as if something had sucked away the sound in the air.

"You, you, and you, you three, go out and see what the situation is."
Chapter completed!
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