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Chapter 112 The End is Coming (33)

CIA base.

"Agent Henry, the supervisor is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" The agent named Henry turned his head. He has short black hair and is not tall.

"Yes," the staff member in charge of delivering the message nodded, and handed over a key and a piece of paper, "The supervisor ordered you to go here."

"Ok."

Henry didn't ask why the supervisor didn't explain this matter to him personally, because he knew very well that the staff in front of him were actually from the same organization as him.

Hydra.

As the agent specially sent by Hydra this time, Henry is of course very good. In the CIA, his original department was the IMF... He was also the one who pretended to be Ethan and killed his teammate and blamed Ethan.

Soon after completing the formalities, Henry left the base and came to the target location. After scouting around, he opened the door with a key and went in. He soon found the base director Conn.

"Why don't you meet directly inside the base? Such overlapping departure times are likely to leave traces." Henry said, frowning.

"The base is not safe. With the defensive strength of those guys, I doubt the secrecy inside the base. Maybe the walls have ears." Conn shook his head. He was a middle-aged man in a suit, about the same height as Henry.

"Especially in the case that Ethan Hunt is likely to seek opportunities to get revenge, we must be cautious."

"Ha, Ethan Hunt, it's just a guy I casually made to run away like a lost dog." Henry smiled disdainfully.

As an IMF agent, even though his true identity is Hydra, Henry will not be willing to stay under others for a long time. However, even with the assistance provided by Hydra in certain tasks, he has not been able to become a man like Ethan. Kingsman.

Henry, who has never seen Ethan in action, of course never accepts this. He has been looking forward to the day when he can find the place to prove everything, and then this time he finally succeeded. And he didn't pay much attention to the record capital of running away after hearing the news.

"If he is just a lost dog, how can he cause such a huge trouble to Hydra?" Conn objected.

"Who knows, maybe our people are more vulnerable, or there are traitors or something." Henry said.

"...You're right, there should be a traitor." Conn thought for a while, then nodded.

"So you came to me this time to explain something..." Henry turned around while talking, and when he saw Kang En's movements in front of him, he froze in place.

"Of course I want you to explain something." Conn said, and shot.

Unable to react, to be precise, Henry was completely in a state of bewilderment, he never thought that Kang An in front of him would shoot him!
The "bullet" shot was not fatal, with a hot metal bullet, but an anesthesia needle. The needle pierced Henry's neck, and the liquid in the medicine compartment connected to the needle was pushed in under the action of inertia. It started to take effect in an instant, but Henry, who wanted to resist, suddenly found that he became powerless, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground in just three seconds.

"What did you do to me?!" Henry couldn't help but yelled in horror, "Why did you do this, are you the traitor?!"

"With your IQ, how can you have the nerve to say that I'm unbearable?" Conn said, reaching out to grab his face, and pulling it hard.

Of course it's not crazy - what "Conn" tore off was a tightly wrapped fake headgear!

The brown-blond half-length hair was loosened, revealing another face below.

"It's you, Ethan Hunt!" Henry's eyes widened.

"It's me," Ethan nodded, and took out a bundle of hemp rope that was as thick as three fingers, and tied Henry who had no resistance to prevent accidents.

"The potion tastes good, isn't it? A good thing I got from a new friend I just met. It won't make you lose consciousness. On the contrary, you will be very clear, but your body functions will be lost in a short time. Isn't it amazing that you can't control your limbs, but you can still have your heart beating, you can think, you can talk?
Of course, this is not the most useful place for this potion, you can guess where it is most useful? "

Ethan said, before Henry could answer, he asked, "How old are you?"

"38." Henry replied subconsciously.

"Identity? In the Hydra organization."

"Hydra's undercover spy, level five agent...what did you do to me!" Henry still replied subconsciously, and was completely shocked when he finally realized it.

"Look, this is the biggest effect of this medicine. Veritaserum, it's done in a sane state." Ethan removed the clip of the gun in his hand and showed Henry the injection inside, "Each shot lasts at least Two hours, of course, will depend on your fitness, but that's okay, we have four rounds left, enough for a fantastic time!"

Ethan said, with undisguised anger and pleasure on his face.

The anger is that his partner was killed by Henry, and the pleasure naturally comes from him repaying him in his own way, using Henry's method of framing him, and in turn tricking and capturing Henry, and now he can concoct it at will .

As he said, there is still plenty of time.

……

Compared with Ethan's slightly trickier approach, Bond's side is much more direct and violent.

Relying on his well-equipped skills, he quickly entered the MI6 base. He killed all the Hydra spies whose identities he had learned through various eavesdropping tools during this period of time. No man's land!

God knows how he did all of this, whether it was identifying everyone, or clearing MI6's defenses by himself and coming and going freely...or on the basis of pure mortal body!
But there is no problem if you think about it carefully, after all, he is Bond, James Bond, legendary agent 007!

It seems to be common sense that 007 can complete any task without any problems... and he has also practiced this common sense with legendary experience.

Compared with Ethan's ingenious and easy way of using props and using his own way to fight against others, Bond's domineering way of killing and piercing, Cardinal and Anna seem a bit ordinary, after all, Cardinal is an agent At that time, what he cultivated was mainly physical temptation, and Anna, who was a killer, was injured and failed to recover.

But the protagonist is the protagonist, even if the protagonist's halo is a little smaller, they can do things that ordinary people can't do. After a little setback, they also achieved their goals.

At this point, everyone can vaguely feel that the end of this incident is coming.

　Forgive me, it’s too difficult to write, let’s cut the mess, in the future, it’s better to just have one protagonist and another protagonist, learn from the lesson...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)