However, there is no free lunch in the world. Lin Chen still knows this point. Those who are on the upper levels have a benefit for you. It must be that you will give them more death. World peace is so well maintained?
**, just like the situation tonight, the guys in Lin Chen guess what the European branches are afraid of it. If they do n’t dare to come, if their strength is similar to Liu Miaomiao, if there are not many people, it ’s a dare to come over.
die.
Ghost knows how they choose people. First of all, they must be those powerful, otherwise how can I fight with those abnormal characters? Since Miao Miao is chosen by God's eyes, she may help her secretly.
It is an organization, and the institution must be able to drill the loopholes. Lin Chen is convinced that there are no mice in this world that there are no mouse drilling walls, even if the immortals are the same.
"咚 咚" some people knocked on the door gently, and Vony's voice sounded respectfully from outside the door. "Boss, the person you want, the mental ill docto, I caught it all."
Lin Chen got up and kissed lightly on Liu Miaomiao's forehead, "Baby, wait for me a little, I will deal with something, and soon come back."
Liu Miaomiao nodded obediently, and the little flowers in her heart were blooming. Anyway, her husband would not be angry. As for the guys of the European branches, what kind of punishment would be?
In addition to the room, Lin Chen walked forward with a hug of Pooh's neck: "Mr. Pooh, you have been in the UK for a while, why can't you learn the grace of British gentlemen? What is a psychiatric doctor?
Are you talking about jokes? Also, we are not allowed to catch it in the future. We are all legal businessmen, gentlemen of the British Empire, how can we use this unknown word? "
Pooh nodded and agreed, but thought in his heart that he should not learn the British man's set.
Guy, he fisted his front teeth! Of course, although the boss is a gentleman, he is also a Chinese. The Chinese are friends of Russians, and the boss is also powerful. Real men!
Lin Chen walked to the entrance of the staircase with Pooh, and the sound of the sound of the sharp sound in the lobby on the first floor and the sound of countless people's hysteria immediately drowned the whole staircase. Lin Chen said in the ear of Pooh, "Pooh,
Is it clean to work? There are no traces left on the road? "
Pooh nodded, "Yes, we checked the phone book, and then walked into the doctors' houses ... invited them, and even their family did not know. Their father and husband were abducted."
After Lin Chen's education, Pooh finally learned a little bit of speaking skills.
Lin Chen patted Vini's shoulder, "Very good, Pooh, do well, where are they, take me over."
Pooh trotted a small run and attracted the way in front of it.
At this moment, outside the door of the nightclub, the two business cars turned a curved, and stopped quietly under the dark trees. The difference was that the color of the two cars had become gray.
The license plate is no longer just now. The only one can be sure that they are the two cars just now. There are only traces that the tires press on the ground.
In the relatively spacious carriage, seven or eight men in black were observing the movement at the door of the nightclub through the glass. The glass that looked dark from the outside was almost transparent from the inside, as if there was no one at all.
The man in clothes turned around and asked, "Sir, do we want to go in and arrest them?"
In the back seat of the commercial vehicle, there was a man wearing a wide shawl windbreaker, a tall black top hat on his head, and a pipe in his mouth. Their commander laughed softly and said, "Gentlemen, you
The idea is good, a good agent needs to have this kind of courage, but what are your reasons, what are your reasons for arresting each other?"
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Of course, we followed them all the way and saw the criminal process of those damn bastards throughout the night. They kidnapped those old people and the batch that was seized from the customs.
The goods, more than a hundred kilograms of heroin, based on this alone, we can send these bastards to jail."
The black top hat laughed again, "Gentlemen, please note, it is not those, but one. We need to find their leader and then take him down. That's all. There is no law in the UK that can bring hundreds or even thousands of people together."
People are sent to jail at the same time. These are not reasons, just some stupid tidbits. They randomly find a few people to blame, and then send us away like garbage. Gentlemen, is this what you want to see? "
Several men in black looked at him with wide eyes and small eyes, not knowing what to say. Who told them that when they were appointed to set up this secret investigation team, they were given only four words of order, that is, absolute obedience.
The black top hat took a puff from his pipe, and then puffed out clouds of smoke from under his wide hat brim. This made the most elite agents of the British Intelligence Service miserable, and they were all choked with jealousy.
It was itchy and I couldn't open the car window, so I had to continue to endure the pain of secondhand smoke.
In the smoke, the black top hat was raised, and under the shadow of the hat brim, a weather-beaten old face was revealed. The old man shook his head and sighed in his heart, how long has it been since he retired? Fifteen years? Or twenty?
Year? Now the Ministry of National Defense actually wants to recall itself again. Alas, they really don't give the aging old man a chance to spend his old age peacefully.
But looking at the little brats sitting next to him now, you know how much the British intelligence department needs help. The old man took a puff of cigarette, and now Britain is in a chaotic situation. Maybe, there really needs to be a
Come out and figure out the story behind all this. As a citizen of the British Empire, you should serve your motherland at all times.
An agent frowned slightly and said, "This... sir, we have investigated clearly. Their leader is a guy named Constantine. This is the territory opened up by the Russians in the UK. There is reliable intelligence that shows
, they are the largest gang in Russia, a branch of the Vandillo family in the UK, so we only need to kill this Constantine to make these bastards stop for a while. Give us another month, and we will
We can send them all back to Eastern Europe."
Several agents felt it was strange. In fact, their superiors did not assign them any specific tasks. Their task was to follow this old man who had retired for who knows how many years to investigate some unusual things that had happened in Britain recently.
It sounds strange. They claim to be the elite of the intelligence department, but they have to hang around an old man who can't even walk all day long to investigate some clueless things, such as investigating this gang, which is the old man's order.