The morning sunlight penetrated the window screen and cut the darkness of the room with yellow light. This light cut the shadows in the room into strips.
Sunlight and shadow are divided in this way in the bedroom.
James Bond, who had woken up, did not get up. He just watched the light move slowly, almost imperceptibly but at the same time unstoppably in the room. There was a North American red oak table in the room, leaning against the gray fireplace.
, and there are bookshelves full of books.
This is his bedroom - simple and...simple!
After lying like this for an unknown amount of time, James Bond calmly sat up from the bed, feebly enjoying the silence. Hearing the cuckoo's call on the Ming Dynasty alarm clock, Bond smiled slightly, and his
Staring at it, I fell into some memories.
This was a birthday gift from his friend two years ago, his only friend. He was an orphan. He had been wandering on the streets of Buenos Aires in his early years with some of his friends. Among those people, he was the only one.
A friend, Little William, who has been following him, became an orphan after his father died of illness, and wandered the streets with him.
That summer fifteen years ago, a handsomely dressed gentleman walked up to them and asked.
"Will you go with me to a place where you can get an education and no longer have to beg for a living?"
Then they arrived at that school. What kind of school was it?
He didn't know it at the time, but now it seems that it was a spy school, a place dedicated to training spies. It was there that he received an education, a British-style education. Gradually, he changed from a street wanderer to a spy.
British gentleman. Later, he got the name James Bond and came to England...
Then he never heard from Hank again until he received this gift two years ago.
"He's grown up now!"
While sighing, time passed by amid the cuckoo's call. James Bond smiled, and then shook his head, seemingly laughing at his own unprofessionalism.
As an agent, and one who has been lurking for a long time, what does he need?
Of course it must be professional enough.
Over the years, James Bond has become accustomed to loneliness. He is accustomed to living alone, perfectly hiding his identity - an agent of the Ming Empire's Investigation Bureau, codename: 007.
But this is the secret he hides deep in his heart!
As an agent lurking here, he must wait for orders from someone unknown to perform a long-term lurking mission, and eat breakfast, lunch and dinner strictly on time. At the same time, like all civil servants, he must work seriously. He is better than others.
People are more attentive and diligent. Why is this?
It's for promotion and to gain more trust. Only in this way can he obtain a higher position and master more information.
This is exactly his purpose of lurking here!
After having breakfast in the dining room of his landlord, Mrs. Weir, James Bond once again walked around the city seemingly aimlessly this weekend. At this time, he was a little unable to concentrate because he had realized that
, the world is changing, what is this change?
It's war!
Yes, it's war!
Britain is fully preparing for war with the four great empires, including the Ming Dynasty!
"When they complete their preparations, they will definitely start a war with Ming Dynasty!"
While he was thinking about this, he was shocked when he found that he had walked to Hyde Park in the city center. Because it was the weekend, people came and went in Hyde Park from time to time, and there were many people holding parasols.
Ladies, including many young women, but for James Bond, he has no interest in women at all.
He has become accustomed to loneliness, and in his opinion, loneliness is the best choice to ensure safety.
It was already 10 o'clock, and there were many people in the park, and James Bond also walked through the park. As usual, apart from tourists, Hyde Park has always been a gathering place for people, and it was full of speakers.
Not long after he entered the park, James Bond saw a small group of people gathered. The man standing in the center had a somewhat old hat on his head, lowered to his eyebrows. He was shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Gentlemen, we must fight for our rights. We, the British workers, must have pensions and work-related injury insurance just like the workers of Ming Dynasty. God can testify, I have been there before, it is like heaven,
A paradise for workers and ordinary people..."
Listening to that man's speech, James Bond felt his whole body vibrating.
"Look, what do we have here? It's poverty, it's suffering, it's neglect..."
He frowned, because for a moment, James Bond felt homesick again. He missed the Ming Dynasty, which was his country!
It was that country that saved him from the streets, so that he would not die on the streets due to illness or beatings like other street children. He recalled the plants and trees in the school, and recalled the Ming Dynasty and James in his dreams.
Bond sat on a wooden chair by the roadside. When he was deep in thought, suddenly, a charming voice sounded beside him.
"Sir, what you are thinking about must be a very beautiful thing!"
Turning around to look, what caught his eye was a girl with some freckles on her nose. The girl was pretty, but very delicate. She was dressed appropriately, which made people feel that she was a very well-educated girl.
"Yes, Miss, it is the most beautiful thing!"
James Bond smiled, and his smile caused a blush to flash on the girl's face. He is so handsome!
"Can you tell me, sir?"
"certainly……"
Faced with the girl's request, James Bond did not refuse. With a smile on his face, he did not describe the Ming Dynasty in his dream to the girl, but described his ignorance about love. While speaking, he
His eyes were always looking at the girl in front of him, and he could feel her fascination with him.
But...this is a mission.
The target of the task is the girl in front of him. Her father is a government official. In the future, her father may even have the opportunity to become the prime minister. With his support, he can easily obtain a higher position. Then what?
Looking at the girl, James Bond fully displayed his charm, while the girl looked at him with eyes full of love. It seemed that at this moment, the troubles in the world had nothing to do with them...
"My name is Alice, what's yours?"
The girl looked at the man in front of her with fascination and asked.
"Bond, James Bond!"
A charming smile appeared on his face...
This chapter has been completed!