"So we see you in London..."

Zhao Wuyou put down the phone in his hand, and a little bit of lust flashed in his eyes.

‘If all the guys who are full of justice in this world take action, then what else can I hide?’

This time his choice is to completely disrupt the trajectory of the world.

Brian Mills, who is familiar with the intelligence community, has no way to follow him, and must watch Jason Bourne, the unlucky guy here.

So Zhao Wuyou simply took no one with him and asked John, Close and others to start preparing.

After all, what they are about to face soon will not be the existence of gangs and killers.

Ambitious terrorists, even ambitious people who want to rule the world, and the hidden giants, need them to prepare for the war with all their might.

This trip to London will be Zhao Wuyou's last trip before heading to Asia.

As long as you don’t encounter poisons or something, Zhao Wuyou now has almost no fear. With the medical skills and knowledge he exchanged, ordinary poisons can’t be hidden from him.

So even Brian Mills, who knows the most about the secret agent industry by any means, did not advise Zhao Wuyou not to act alone.

When the strength is crushed to a certain level, the huge advantage is meaningless.

The previous one with this kind of strength was "Death", and now Zhao Wuyou has gradually entered this field of ignoring everything.

With bullet-proof suits and clothes, special injuries and antidotes, Zhao Wuyou set out on the plane to the British Peninsula, but there was no one in entourage.

This made many people even more confused, but no one dared to be careless about this newly promoted underground emperor of New York.

After receiving the news that he had gone to the Empire of Sunless Settling, all the people began to step up their surveillance over there.

As for the interception in the middle?

Just looking at the fate of those teams of Vigo, people with weight generally don’t have such thoughts, and people with higher levels will not act casually without determining the position of the killer company.

But now, except for Winston, the directors of the Council are not troubled. Not to mention freeing up their hands to deal with Zhao Wuyou, it would be great if they can continue to control their subordinates.

Don’t forget that although they are arrogant, they are all human beings after all, and people will be influenced by invisible luck.

As long as Zhao Wuyou thinks, their misfortune will almost not end. This is also a new way to waste luck. According to Zhao Wuyou's plan and want to stay in this world for a longer time, then the unlucky situation of those directors will not disappear for a long time.

...

In a silver-white metal space, a blond man in red wears sunglasses looking at the virtual screen in front of him. Countless pictures were differentiated and synthesized, while the man's eyes were staring at Zhao Wuyou.

“Funny, fun!”

He tilted his neck and muttered to himself.

"Is this the person? Maybe all this..."

The words gradually fell into the endless silvery white, but there was no response from a creature except him.

...

Just as Zhao Wuyou hung up the phone, on the other side of London.

Harry Hart, who had a cold face, also hung up the phone.

"What's going on?"

A serious old man sat upright and asked with a proud and arrogant look on his face.

"Arthur, that Asian... He said he wanted to come here to inspect the tailor shop."

Harry Hart was a little calm, but there was a bright flow in his eyes.

"Galahard, is this the young man who defeated you last time?"

Arthur showed an interesting look and then changed the subject.

"You know, the situation in London is not optimistic now, it is not a time for gangsters to hide and seek!"

Ha Te nodded, and he naturally understood the dangers of the current situation.

But he had a premonition that Zhao Wuyou's arrival would inevitably set off an unprecedented storm. He only knew about his previous plans and actions.

But this is just a premonition, and he could not have let Arthur give up his control of London's defense cloth because of a premonition.

After all, this time, the forces who came to London, even the intelligence network of the ace agent for nearly a hundred years felt very difficult.

"The Ghost Party was driven out of England by us last time, why would he dare to come back today?"

The man who was standing by the side spoke, and was Lancelot who had returned after acting with Hart last time but did not play any role.

"They found a force that can fight against us and joined forces with it!"

Arthur's expression was a bit solemn, and even a little anger was hidden.

They had previously suffered losses for that organization and had to restart the selection mechanism of the ace agent, but now they have made a comeback.

Even Hart and Lancelot looked terrified.

"Mysterious Kingdom? Is Ryan back..."

His face was nervous as if he was facing a great enemy. The last time he faced this opponent, Hart would never forget how he was so thrilling that he forced him out of the British Peninsula.

The missing half of the ribs on his body also reminded him of the terrible and terrifying person.

Meilin opened the door and walked in, saluted to the solemn people, and then turned on the screen.

It says several forces that have entered or are coming to London, including extremely dangerous terrorists, agent killers, and even carriers of dangerous goods.

And they only have one target here, the makers of the Ralph Hotel incident and the information they cherish very specially!

You should know that in this world, the role of intelligence is related to life. When you have an extra piece of intelligence that others do not have, it is even equivalent to an extra life in hand.

No wonder these forces are so keen on this incident, and even knowing that London will inevitably increase its vigilance, they will not hesitate to come in person.

"MI6 has also taken full play. Mrs. M said she would help us with all her strength and sent 007 to stare at Dai Weien and Irving. The rest of the people will depend on us!"

As the glory of the empire gradually faded away, foreign intelligence departments and personnel were also cut. It can be said that MI6 is now just an empty shell. The police department, the Counter-terrorism department are also led by a bunch of guys who are in vain.

If it weren't for the ace agents' actions, the whole of London would have been blown up more than ten times.

You should know that Britain and Scotland have been entangled, and suicide attacks have not been once or twice.

After clapping his hands, Arthur attracted the attention of several people.

"Gentlemen, go and prepare. London will be protected by you in the future!"

"I will send more personnel to help at any time..."

Seeing the three people turning and leaving, Arthur leaned on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Bond walked in the magnificent hotel, with countless people passing by.

This is the hotel where Dai Weien and Irving stayed. As a giant, he never treats himself badly. Not only does he book a whole floor, but he is also a high-end hotel on the most prosperous section of the road.

It can be regarded as another kind of personal safety protection...

At this moment, a familiar word passed through somewhere in his ear, causing his heart to pause.

I suddenly turned my head and looked at it. A back seemed to disappear from a place where the elevator door was closed!
Chapter completed!