Rachel Dalton is not a novice in the workplace, so how could he be without any precaution when he comes to meet Victoria?
The other party did something hidden, but she still discovered it.
He touched a button-sized device on the inside of the bag with his hand. Without hesitation, Dalton pulled it down and threw it into the trash can next to the road.
If he doesn't do this, Victoria is likely to be suspicious.
But she also wants Victoria to keep up with her.
Speaking of these two things, it seems very contradictory, but that's the logic.
If a military intelligence agent can't even find this, then MI6 can really go and eat shit.
Of course, a legendary agent cannot have only one backup plan.
Now all Rachel Dalton has to do is to go to the mental hospital where Edward Bailey is detained for reasonable reasons.
She believed that Victoria would have a way to follow her.
Victoria, who had already dealt with the body on the other side, found that her tracker had been discovered.
But she just smiled and immediately connected another signal.
In the folder Dalton and her had previously looked at, Victoria also installed a tracker.
"A very clever little guy..."
Victoria praised the other person with a sarcasm.
After packing everything in the room and sealing some residue into the suitcase, Victoria restored the elegant old lady to walk out of the room.
A waiter came over to take the suitcase from her hand.
"Thank you, you are such a good person..." Victoria praised the other party without hesitation, and of course gave a tip.
However, if the other party knows what is inside, it will probably become his lifelong nightmare.
Frank Moses received news from Victoria that he certainly trusted this old friend very much.
Since the other party said that he could find the location of Dr. Edward Bailey, he would definitely find it.
They arrived in London on Christmas Day.
What’s incredible is that the fake passport that Marvin got really made them get on the plane.
Frank thought there would be some twists and turns, but he didn't expect the process to go extremely smoothly.
In the hotel room, Frank was re-studying the information in his hand, which was obtained from the archivist Langley.
This is a secret project led by the Pentagon, involving multiple departments.
The CIA was just a small part of it, and Frank Moses' main job at that time was to escort Edward Bailey to Moscow.
But he doesn't know what to do.
In the last mission, Edward Bailey died of a car bomb, and the project was later sealed.
It was not until now that Frank Moses saw the general outline of Long Aoy's plan from the confidential archives, and only then did he know that Edward Bailey was not dead.
However, he still couldn't figure out who brought him into this matter.
In his opinion, he knew about this project as much as the drivers at that time.
There is no way, I can only find Edward Bailey to learn about these things later.
Frank Moses closed the information in his hand and rubbed his forehead with his hands. As he got older, his energy was indeed not as good as before.
His little girlfriend had already fallen asleep in the bed, while Ma Wen didn't know what she was tinkering with.
Frank walked to the window and looked into the street below through the gap in the curtains.
"Are those people still here?"
Ma Wen put down what he had in his hand and walked over and asked.
Frank nodded, "They are still there."
There were a few Russians in the car downstairs who seemed to be watching them.
Marvin showed a nervous expression, "I just said they wouldn't let us go."
"Tell them a lesson."
As he said that, he picked up the small device that had just been placed on the table.
Frank glanced at it, and the veins on his bald head immediately burst, and the old bastard actually made a bomb in the room.
But he did not stop the other party, and Frank also wanted to see who these people were.
Marvin walked out of the room with the explosives, and not long after, a huge explosion occurred to the street.
The car that followed them was blown to the height of three floors and then hit the ground, almost becoming a pile of scrap iron.
His girlfriend, Sarah, was awakened and screamed and fell under the bed.
A few minutes later, a sirens sounded from a distance, and then Marvin returned to the room with a broken hand.
"WTF? What the hell are you doing?"
Frank was holding his girlfriend to comfort him.
"These people don't seem to want to communicate with me, so of course I will send them to see God."
Marvin said indifferently that this person's mental state was really worrying.
"But why did you take that thing up?"
Frank's girlfriend Sarah Rose looked at the things in her hands with disgust.
Marvin looked at the broken limb in his hand, "These guys have such a tattoo on their hands."
This means that they are all formal personnel in the organization. If you find out the meaning of this tattoo, you will know whose person the other party is.
This pattern looks like a deformation of the Arabic numeral 2 cut off in the middle.
Frank shook his head, he didn't recognize the pattern.
"Oh, I seem to have seen this."
Sarah Rose, who was beside her, suddenly said, which made Frank and Marvin's eyes gather on her face.
Sarah took out her cell phone and started to search online on it, "It's this, Zetrov group, Russians."
...
Alex immediately received news that all her subordinates were wiped out, which made her feel very bad.
"Send another team of people here, and this time you will never let you fail again."
Alex hung up the phone angrily. She never expected that her own people would not be able to do such a small thing.
"Don't be angry, they are facing two legendary agents, and even Nikita may not be able to hide it from them."
Xu Chuan said from the side, so he said before that just staring at people and don’t contact them.
Who knows what these rookies did, making the other party's movements so intense, but what can we do now that everyone is dead?
"Owner……"
Alex looked at a loss, as if worried that Xu Chuan would scold him, which made Master Xu directly reach out and slapped her on the butt.
"Stop acting with me."
Although this girl is crazy about playing with him, she doesn't have that personality.
Alex reached out to cover his hand and giggled, "Zetrov still has people in London, so he can definitely keep an eye on them."
This time there will definitely be no mistakes again.
"Just let them stare at it from afar, there is no need to lose people."
Xu Chuan borrowed the other party's manpower to prevent particularly serious deviations in the direction of the incident.
If that were the case, his memory would have no reference value.
Anyway, this group of people will still go to Moscow. This is Alex's home court, so Frank Moses will not be able to play so easily.