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Chapter 81 Hydra is Everywhere 7/10

Anxi is naturally still feeling refreshed and has no sign of any back pain!

Of course, although targeted training is hard, you can't forget the business. Anxi took a shower, put the tracker on his clothes on the table, left his contact information, and returned to the temporary base.

Byrne understands the situation.

"As expected, has the stronghold been completely cleared? Then they should each have some information in their hands." Anxi nodded, thoughtfully.

"Director, what are we going to do next?" Byrne asked.

"What do you think we should do?" Anxi wanted to develop Bourne's abilities, so he drank a bottle of [Shenbao]. He couldn't just use it as a thug. It also strengthened his mental part!

"Since the purpose is to provoke a dispute between this Hydra organization and those agents, we should then guide them to the strongholds of other Hydra organizations?" Byrne tried to say, "As long as they find more information, even if

Is it because you couldn’t stop even if you didn’t want to?”

"It is feasible to a certain extent, but some special auxiliary means need to be added, such as information that can prove that you indeed belong to this organization.

You must consider the possibility that after this time, some of them may have begun to suspect that you are causing trouble." An Xi shook his head, "In fact, generally speaking, a strategy only needs to be used once.

It can only be used once."

"Then... what's a better way?" Bourne asked.

"The easiest way is to do nothing. With the way the Hydra organization operates, they will never be willing to suffer such a big loss for no reason and do nothing.

Especially since these three people have each brought out intelligence materials, which may very well involve information about the Hydra organization, which they are determined not to leak, and it is inevitable that they will take measures to investigate hidden dangers."

Anxi said: "This is a chain reaction. Once the conditions are met, things will develop as we expected."

"...Then we won't do anything?" Bourne was stunned.

The best option for co-writing is to lie flat?

"Of course not! Some proper guidance can intensify this chain reaction, and that's exactly the development we want to see, isn't it?" Anxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his rapidly running brain already had a follow-up plan.

His "Swallow Double Eagle" hasn't made any official moves yet. The only thing he has seen is Natasha's not-so-serious side... This is not okay!

Anxi feels that she is still a pretty serious person, well... there is nothing she can do about sacrificing her image for targeted training.

After explaining what Bourne needed to do next, Anxi went straight to the MI6 base without taking any rest.



MI6 base manager's office.

"It's a misunderstanding, Mr. Bond. Someone must have tampered with my gun in advance. As the No. 1 agent, how could I press the magazine catch switch when using the gun? This is something even novices can do.

What a possible mistake!" English said confidently.

Bond was rather perfunctory and nodded politely.

Seeing that Bond agreed, English became even more enthusiastic. He touched the smartphone in his pocket and took it out directly with an idea.

"Also, this phone must have been tampered with. No matter how hard I pressed it, there was no response. I couldn't receive the message from the headquarters at all. I missed your meeting on the Alexander III Bridge. Fortunately, I was resourceful and got it in advance.

Predicting where Jason Bourne will go..."

While English was talking on and on, his assistant Baugh frowned seriously and took the smartphone to check. He pressed it and found that there was no response.

So he pondered for a moment and long pressed the power button.

"So my suggestion is to check the people near us for spies before that..." English continued.

"Sir, sir!" Baugh lightly touched his arm twice.

"What? Baugh, you think I'm right, right?" English was full of confidence.

"No...yes," Baugh subconsciously denied, and then quickly changed his words, "In fact, what I want to tell you is that your mobile phone seems to have not been turned on from the beginning..."

"...You misunderstood, Baugh. I must have turned on the phone, but the battery ran out, or the phone was tampered with, so it automatically shut down." English instantly came up with two excuses.

When he creates enough trouble every moment, this skill becomes instinctive.

"Sir, this is still the initial setting interface..." Baugh said weakly.

"This is exactly what I mentioned. High-tech equipment that is too complicated is often not so reliable..." English changed his rhetoric again.

"Okay... Mr. English, could you and your assistant please leave for a moment? I have some confidential matters that I want to discuss with the person in charge."

No matter how well-educated Bond was, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He finally saw what kind of person English was in front of him... This was no longer the level of being a laggard. I'm afraid he could be killed by just one careless move.

Send your teammates to heaven!

Bond does not doubt that English is a spy, but the existence of pig teammates is often more terrifying than enemy spies. After all, enemy spies need to do things normally in order to hide their identities, but they just deceive you at critical moments.

Yes, but the pig teammates will trick you anytime and anywhere!

"...Okay." English was speechless and had no choice but to leave the office with Baugh.

"I asked my friend to investigate his information and found that before he came here, he was just a clerk. Because an accident caused the death of all the agents of MI7, he could only be sent here for the time being... Maybe it was because of his lack of professional skills.

Too skilled.”

After English left, Bond took a deep breath and said to the person in charge.

When seeing this information, Bond was completely confused, because he could not understand or imagine what situation might lead to the entire top MI7 agents being taken down at once.

What were they doing? A big gathering of agents and then a bomb sent them all flying into the sky?

It’s a bit too outrageous!

It's even more outrageous to send a clerk to open the door for outrageous things - it's outrageous! It's better not to send one at all!

"So that's it!" The person in charge of the stronghold suddenly realized.

"In short, I found some interesting information from that secret stronghold this time, which seems to involve an illegal organization with an extremely large body structure... The information is not complete, but I hope you can report this result to the above first, and we can

More preparations, weapons, personnel, etc. are needed."

Bond took the paper information he had rescued from the destroyed stronghold out of his suit lining and spread it flat on the table.

"Don't worry, I will unconditionally cooperate with all your work requirements!" The person in charge carefully organized the pile of paper information.

"Very good, I'm going to receive my equipment. To be honest, I don't know why I have a hunch that the next thing will not be easy." Bond smiled, stood up, and left the office.

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The person in charge of the stronghold watched Bond leave.

"Of course it's not simple." He murmured.

He stood up, closed the curtains, took out a lighter, lit the information Bond had brought, and watched it turn into ashes in the flames.

"Long live Hydra!"


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