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　　 The scene of the murder on West Street in London.

　　 The reporters who rushed to the area surrounded the area with water. They excitedly held their cameras at the corpses covered with white cloth on the ground in the distance.

　　 Just half an hour ago, according to the description of the police, there was an appalling gunfight, and a total of more than a dozen corpses were left at the scene.

　　 "Mr. Director, is this a gang rage?"

　　 "Is it a terrorist attack?"

　　 "The surrounding residents said they saw only one murderer!"

　　 "Such a fierce gun battle took place in London, is it the inaction of your police station or the arrogance of criminals?"

　　 "……"

　　 Facing reporters’ questioning, the Commissioner of the London Police Service, Bromney, frowned and said, “I’m sorry you guys, it’s not convenient for us to disclose any information until the case is investigated.”

　　 Suddenly, from the corner of the director's eyes, he saw a familiar figure approaching. He immediately waved his hand to signal the police officers nearby to maintain order on the scene. He turned around and walked to the figure and shouted, "Grace!"

　　 "Bromney, how is the situation?" Gresch of the National Security Agency shook hands with the director.

　　 "Not so good."

　　 Bromney has a headache. Anyone who encounters a case of death or injury will be upset.

　　Grace said: "Have you found out the identities of these people?"

　　 "The identities of several of them have been found, and the others are still under investigation."

Bromney led Gresh to a business car, pointed to the two corpses covered with white cloth, and said: "The man on the left is called McGera. We found out that he is one of the leaders of the Northern Irish Nationalists. "

　　 "McGla?" Gresch glanced at the corpse, and then asked in surprise: "Is it the McGlah from UDI!"

　　 "Yes, it's him."

Bromney has been investigating two bombings in London recently. During the day today, he communicated with the National Security Agency and MI6, knowing that McGraw was behind the two bombings, and he has not waited for them. When carrying out a full arrest, he was killed so quickly.

　　 "How is it possible! We are still discussing the capture of McGera this morning!" Gresch looked astonished.

　　 "Although I don't want to admit it, in fact this body is indeed McGera. We have also checked the identity of the female body next to it. It may be the woman in one of the London bombings."

　　 "Are there surveillance cameras around here?" Gresh looked around.

Bromney squeezed his nose and said: "Yes, but did not photograph the murderer, but according to the dictation of nearby witnesses, the murderer was a male about six feet tall, holding an assault rifle and directly charged. When they got to the commercial vehicle, they killed both of them, and then they exchanged fire with a dozen people who were chasing after them who might be McGraw bodyguards."

　　 "You mean that the murderer killed everyone here alone?" Gresh widened his eyes and looked at the white shroud scattered all around.

　　 "It should not be. Someone heard the sound of Barrett's sniper rifle. Maybe the murderer has remote support."

　　 There are killers and remote sniper support, and two people who are crucial to the bombing are involved. This matter is getting more and more complicated!

　　 "Director!"

　　 At this time, two police officers ran over panting.

　　 "What's the matter?" Bromney's heart tightened.

　　 "When we were looking for witnesses nearby, we found four more corpses in the lane ahead!"

　　……

　　 into the night.

　　 creak, creak...

　　 A strange sound resounded in the hotel room.

　　 I don't know how long it has been.

　　 Bond took a breath, walked off the bed, took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, took one out and lit one, took a deep breath, and exhaled satisfactory smoke.

　　 "You are awesome!"

　　 Mary's face was flushed after satisfaction.

　　 Bond glanced at Mary's blushing face, and said confidently: "I have always been great."

　　 Suddenly, Bond’s cell phone rang. He walked quickly to his clothes and took out his cell phone. Seeing that it was a call from six places, he frowned and answered, "What's wrong?"

　　 "McGla died, just half an hour ago."

"what!"

　　 Bond widened his eyes in disbelief. In order to find McGera's whereabouts, he did not hesitate to seduce Mary, but now you tell me McGella is dead!

　　 "Do you know who it is?" Bond said with an unhappy expression.

　　 "It is still under investigation. The intelligence department suspects that another force is involved, and it is most likely the group who kidnapped Hannis last time."

　　 The man who is more Rambo than Rambo!

　　 When he thinks of that big guy, Bond has a headache. If he catches him at that time, he won't have so many troubles.

　　 "We suspect that in order not to reveal their identities, they may do something against Hannis next. Mrs. M wants you to come back as soon as possible."

"understood."

　　 Hanging up the phone, Bond quickly got dressed, refused Mary's stay, walked out of the hotel and went straight to the underground parking lot.

　　 "咚咚"

Mary lying on the bed heard the knock on the door~www.ltnovel.com~ thinking that Bond was back again, with an attentive smile on the corner of her mouth, she picked up a bathrobe on the ground and wrapped her around her body, and walked over to open the door. He shouted: "Are you reluctant to bear me?"

"who are you!"

　　 In Mary's shocked gaze, Rambo took out a pistol and pointed it at the woman's head.

　　 There was a loud bang.

　　 Mary, flushed, had a marble-sized hole on her forehead, her face kept a look of fear, she leaned back and fell to the ground.

　　 As Rambo killed Mary, Gu Ren, who was waiting outside the hotel, heard a familiar mechanical sound in his ears.

　　 [... Guan Yuming thank you for helping him solve the criminal gang that created the explosion, and he will give you his training skills for many years. 】

　　 It really is her!

　　 A smile crossed the corner of Gu Ren’s mouth. He had always thought that the final goal was Hannes, but he recalled the plot of the movie and remembered that Hannes’ wife was also one of the organizers behind the London bombing.

　　 "Rambo, ready to retreat." After the mission, Gu Ren didn't want to stay here much.

　　 Rambo said: "Someone has followed me."

"what happened?"

　　 bang, bang, bang!

　　 Suddenly, several fierce gunshots came from the earphones.

Gu Ren frowned, quickly opened the door of the car and ran towards the hotel. Just after walking two steps, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have a hood, and then quickly returned to the car, put on a black hood, and rushed into the hotel. Inside.

　　 "Which floor are you on?"

　　 "On the third floor, that person is in the corridor elevator."

　　 Hearing Rambo reported that the enemy's position was in the elevator, Gu Ren gave up the idea of ​​taking the elevator and turned around and walked into the safe passage.

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