As for the gangs in London, not to mention the Military Intelligence Bureau, Scotland Yard has a complete record. What's more, there is only one biggest boss in London. This is of course a good thing for the police. They can at least use this
The workload has been reduced by 80%, and now the underground world of London is as clear as a manuscript full of words.
They don't understand that it's the 21st century now, and no matter how great a person was in the 21st century, he can't keep up with the times now.
"These words make me miss the past." Leon looked at the night sky outside the window at a 45-degree angle and said with emotion, "Of course, the authorities had already started to collect all their information from the year before I retired, but...
Some people may be hidden in the darkness and we cannot see them."
An agent spread his hands and asked, "Then what should we do now? Mr. Leon? Continue to guard the door for these guys? The time given to us by the superiors is very tight..." He looked like
He said this sentence like a mantra and suddenly closed his mouth. But there was nothing explained to them. Their only task was to obey the old man's order. The agent spoke too fast and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Leon didn't care. He took down the pipe and found a hard place to knock it. Then he narrowed his eyes and glanced at a few young people with a smile like an old fox. "Gentlemen, if we can
If a few hidden cameras or bugs are installed in a house, our work might become much smoother, but this is a technical job, and I don’t know who can do it?"
Several senior agents showed disapproval. With the training and rich experience they had received, even if they sneaked into a heavily guarded military base, doing this kind of work would not be a problem, let alone a smoky nightclub.
Even a child can do this.
A team leader named Hankison jumped out of the car and called two agents down. The three took off their suits and loosened their ties. Then they took out the pistol from the holster, inserted it into the belt, and covered it with their shirts.
They looked like a few office workers relaxing after work. They put their arms around each other and walked towards the door of the nightclub while talking and laughing.
Leon watched from the car and smiled, "Well, the basic skills are pretty solid, but the most important thing for an excellent agent is the ability to respond to situations."
The remaining two agents in the car showed helpless expressions, thinking that this was the old man's usual nagging. One agent asked tentatively, "Sir, you are our boss now, so you should tell us."
Well, what is our mission this time?"
Leon snorted softly, is that so? Your old superiors didn’t tell you anything. What a bunch of poor kids. Well, I have always been honest with my subordinates. The Minister of Defense felt that
There is something wrong with this country, and someone is secretly violating the interests of the British Empire behind the scenes. My mission is to find this pest, or rather, this group of pests."
The two agents suddenly felt that the burden on their shoulders had become heavier, and even their expressions seemed to become solemn and sacred. They couldn't help but look at the door of the nightclub. They shouldn't be so talkative, but this person in front of them
The boss is different. After completing this person's mission, he will naturally retire again. After all, time is not forgiving. The old man is at least eighty years old, so this will not have any impact on their future.
So an agent once again said doubtfully, "So, do you suspect that the criminal who harms the interests of our British Empire is hiding in this nightclub? The biggest gang leader in London? Or the person hiding in the darkness? You... please forgive me
, how did you infer this? Do you have any important clues? "
"Clue?" Old Leon slowly filled himself with another pot of tobacco, his eyes were a little dazed, and his answer made the two senior agents almost fall to the ground. "Maybe it's just intuition. When encountering this situation, of course we have to
After investigating these villains, is it possible to investigate the owner of the donut shop?"
The two agents turned around. They didn't want to deal with the old man anymore. They didn't believe that the other party was personally sent by the Minister of Defense. Maybe their immediate superiors were a little superstitious about this old guy, so they made such a mistake this time.
Decide.
Leon lit his pipe, and he still used the oldest matches. As the fire in the pipe lit up, he recalled the scene in the office of the Minister of Defense...
The Minister of Defense was circling around the table like an angry wild boar, while Leon was sitting on the chair, smoking leisurely and looking at each other leisurely.
"Dear Leon, my old friend, you must help me this time!" The Minister of Defense suddenly rushed to the table, put his hands on the square table, leaned forward, and looked at Leon with pleading,
"Our country has encountered a crisis, an unprecedented crisis! The British Empire is now facing a threat!"
Leon blew out a smoke ring and said lukewarmly, "But you know, I have retired and now I am an ordinary British citizen. What is the use of saying this to me? I and other people
We pay taxes every year, and those who take our tax dollars should be their job. Minister, whether it is rational or humane, you have no reason to ask an old man to do something that is inconsistent with his status.
matter."
The Minister of Defense glared at the other party and said in a tone that was desperately trying to persuade him, "You have left this post, but you are still a citizen of the British Empire. Come on, Leon, we have known each other since the military school. I understand.
You, no one loves this country more than you, are you willing to watch it be destroyed by some unknown people? Didn’t the legendary "Eagle of Britain" swear an oath to protect this country forever?
Of?"
Leon stopped talking. After a while, he picked up his pipe and knocked it on the table, and said calmly, "Tell me about the information you have, Thomas, all the information so far."
The Minister of Defense immediately became excited, with a hint of touch, and nodded repeatedly, OK, OK. Of course he understood what Leon wanted to hear, so he picked the most important ones and said, "You must be watching the news every day.
Well, the Pope sex scandal that happened some time ago has been confirmed to be false. That video was artificially created. Some people put it on the Internet to stir up trouble. I want you to understand.
This matter is not against the Pope, but against our British government. Now international public opinion is very unfavorable to Britain, especially in Europe. Even the United States, France, and Italy have privately sent letters of condemnation to the Prime Minister. This
There is no doubt that someone is secretly and deliberately harming British interests."