McCanna is the murderer who killed Dalton and the one who took Sophia's secret, which played a key role in the whole incident.

As long as McCanna can tell you, you will be 80% sure to find Zhu Hairui.

Headquarters of the British Embassy.

McCanna was detained in the interrogation room, and shed it there for a while first, and no one cared about him. This is also a skill for interrogation.

All personnel had gathered in the lobby outside the interrogation room.

"Is there no news about that batch of arms?" Colonel Locke said with a frown.

"Not yet, the local police have been highly alert, the National Communication Center..."

Julia talked about all the current situation and said a lot, but none of them was valuable and had no effect on the progress of the matter.

Colonel Locke decided not to wait any longer and simply began to interrogate McCanna.

Entering the interrogation room and closing the door, Colonel Locke first gave McCanna a cigarette, lit the lighter, handed it over.

When McCanna came to light the fire, Colonel Locke took his hand back.

"In the past, the IRA often focused his spirit on invisible flames to resist interrogation."

Colonel Locke said a mysterious thing, and suddenly his expression collapsed. He pulled off the cigarette from McCanna's mouth and sat down opposite the interrogation table.

"You mean torture. Waterboarding was not invented by the Americans. You British had used it for us forty years ago." McCana mocked.

"We? Interesting."

Colonel Locke smiled and fought back: "You are not from the IRA, McCanna, otherwise you should have known that the war was over."

"What the IRA and their pursuits should have been fulfilled ten years before I was born," McCanna said.

"So, who are you? Don't tell me, you're the real IRA, do you think people believe that?" said Colonel Locke.

"Have you ever served there?" McCana asked.

"I've been on the battlefield six times," said Colonel Locke.

"Did Alma be in the mid-1980s? Then you should have met my brother, or maybe you haven't, otherwise you will definitely not live today."

McCanna was confident in her brother and mocked Colonel Locke as a rookie.

"What are you doing in Beirut? Are you working with like-minded jihadists? Are you planning to bring the teachings of the Silan to your six counties and turn Northern Ireland into Muslin?" Locke mocked him in turn.

“Muslin is better than the British.”

As a Northern Irelander, McCanna said something like a traitor. Colonel Locke said with contempt: "You won't really think so."

McCanna didn't say anything, she still had the expression of beating.

"Where are your men? Where are the trucks? When will the attack be launched?" Colonel Locke asked again.

Colonel Locke's conversation is interrogation, and it will not have any effect on a murderous woman like McCanna.

At this time, McCanna's men had already driven to a church.

"It was the tmd stinky British army who captured Ma Rui, we must rescue her." The bald white man who got out of the car was very angry and shouted wildly.

"This guy is dying."

The brown-skinned man sitting in the back seat opened the car door and pointed to his injured companion in the car.

"Then find him a priest."

The bald white man was very rough in his movements. He pulled his injured companion down and carried him to the church with the brown-skinned man.

"The attack must go as planned." The short-haired brown-skinned man said as he walked.

"We must save Ma Rui first, there are our people in the embassy." The bald white man insisted.

The two had already arrived in the church during the conversation, and the bald white man shouted: "Father, come here quickly, he needs to pray for his death."

"We don't have time to do this now, he needs first aid now." The short-haired brown-skinned man shouted.

"You put your attention." The bald white man said angrily.

"We are in trouble again now, you can clean up your mess by yourself." The short-haired and brown-skinned man was not afraid at all, and turned back fiercely.

There was already an internal strife on his subordinates, and McCanna on the other side was still awesome.

"Ma Rui, tell me, why did you kill Major Dalton?" Colonel Locke asked.

"Is that woman from Beirut?"

McCanna sneered and said indifferently: "It's just the bitch who appeared at the wrong time and place, the victim of war."

"Where is Sophia Abd, Zhu Hairui's wife?" Colonel Locke asked again.

"She is too simple and is a danger, and it is likely to expose our actions." McCanna said.

"What benefits can you get when you work with these people?" Colonel Locke asked.

"I can imagine now that the fucking expression on your face when you realize that the people you have trampled on for thousands of years have all joined forces to settle the score with you." McCanna said.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what the goal is? I can keep a secret for you, just ask your brother," said Colonel Locke.

"My brother is dead," said McCana.

"I know, he was taken away by a government hunting team outside the Rock Bar on Falls Road." Colonel Locke said he did it on purpose.

"You have investigated in detail. What do you want? Do you want a Golden Star Medal?" McCana mocked.

"I was there, I knew your brother, and that was my job," said Rock.

"You know him privately, and you still want to meet him?" McCana said.

"I sent him."

Colonel Locke said this, causing McCanna's mood to change instantly, and she asked in surprise: "What? What do you mean?"

"You heard that your brother is a spy," said Colonel Locke.

"You despicable British villain, my brother is ten times better than you. He scared your great special air service team to the point of being so scared." McCana said.

"You became like this because of your brother, and everything you know about him is a lie." Colonel Locke wanted to defeat McCanna's psychological defense.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You are the one who lied." McCanna still insisted on her own.

"Sir, can you come out?"

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Julia walked in and said.

"You think about it carefully."

Colonel Locke left a sentence and walked out and closed the door with his backhand.

"The local police received a report from a church in District 5. A priest in the church was kidnapped while helping a man with a gunshot wound to make a death prayer. The man seemed to be brought by an Arab and an Irishman." Julia said.

"Very good, you guys hurry up and investigate."

Colonel Locke decisively issued an order and reminded him: "But remember to hand over the right to move to the Hungarian police."

"clear."

"receive."

Dragon Battle, Scott and Julia receive orders to set off.

"The Irish Consulate has been looking for an ambassador to help me find Natalie in." Mike from the embassy received a call and ordered the secretary.

"He didn't come to work today, sir." The secretary said to Mike.

"Didn't come to work?"

Mike didn't expect Natalie to die, and although it was unexpected, he didn't go into it.

...

District 5 Church.

More than twenty fully armed Hungarian special police officers came outside the church and carefully touched the church, preparing to rescue the kidnapped priest.

Dragon Zhan, Scott and Julia followed the last part of the SWAT team.

"Sergeant, when should I have dinner together? It doesn't need to be formal. As long as there are delicious food and wine, and a strong bed, it's OK."

Julia followed Long Zhan and suddenly offered to date.

Although Long Zhan has become accustomed to European and American women, especially those who are engaged in agents, he is very open-minded. He has pretended to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with Julia before and has a passionate kiss.

But this is indeed the first time Long Zhan is talking about such a thing on this occasion.

He said speechlessly: "Do you really think it's appropriate to talk about this topic now?"

"Considering that we may be returning to heaven in one minute, we will not be able to seize the time at this time, but there is no chance." Julia said unrestrainedly.

This church was built a hundred years ago and not only covers a large area, but also has complex buildings.

Long Zhan and his party followed the Hungarian special police force and walked from below for several minutes before reaching the upstairs and arrived at the room indicated by the intelligence agency.

No negotiations, no communication.

Just start working!
To be continued...