"Damn...Damn!"

Dai Weien and Irving cursed in his room, and his hand holding the wine glass kept lifting it up and putting it down.

Every hour passed, it is very likely that the chance of finding that man was even smaller.

‘Code name 47, if you don’t die in your Moscow, what will you do when you come to London?!’

Others don’t understand the man in the fog of legend. As an intelligence dealer, he vaguely got some of the origins of this guy from some senior officials who left during the Cold War.

It is also because of this that he is even more afraid of this man's ability, otherwise he would not have said anything worth five million.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang!

"Hello?"

After a moment of depression, the emotional outbreak immediately broke out.

"You guys found it?!"

"Very good! Send someone to intercept me immediately. I don't care how much you make..."

Just as Irving's excited voice had not stopped, the sound from the microphone gave him a new information.

"I don't know which one means? Haven't you seen the photos? Can't people recognize it?!"

"Can there be many goals in this world?"

Irving's voice was filled with an unconcealed anger.

"What?!"

Then there was a scream of surprise.

"How many have you found in total?"

"Fourteen?!"

“Hu...Hu..."

The heavy breathing echoed in the air, and Dai Weien and Owen's eyes were covered with blood.

‘Who is this? Who is making trouble in secret?!’

"No matter! Whether it is fourteen or one hundred and forty, I just want the result!"

"I heard it clearly! I don't care about the means, I just need something!"

Irving stopped the phone and threw the phone to the other side of the sofa, but kept thinking in his mind.

At this time, outside the window that was tightly blocked by the curtains, the man holding a trumpet-shaped radio was also given enough information and began to return to his room lightly.

But he didn't know that on the roof of another building, Zhao Wuyou was retracting the telescope in his hand at this time.

"I wonder if you are satisfied with this clone technique?"

I only saw the black shadow surveillance of Irving's room, but after calculating the time, his plan had already been launched. Now the underground forces in London should be in chaos.

With the already scheduled routes and drag plans, Zhao Wuyou's assassin is unquestionable for safety. What has the more advantage is that the killer has a sharper sense of murderous intent than the agent.

And they often do things, not to mention them vividly, according to the clarity of today's monitors, I'm afraid they can't tell them.

Not to mention that hair is missing as a reference object, it is true that a guy who is familiar with No. 47 meets the real person, but he is afraid he will have to lose his mind for a moment before he can recognize the true or false.

"Now, I'm afraid that more than one person will receive the news... It depends on how the killer 47 chose..."

At the center of all the storms, the bald man who had no name and could only be called by code, naturally did not know Zhao Wuyou's arrangement, but the movement and arrangement of underground forces were almost instantaneous changes enough to attract his attention.

Others disguise him as a good killer, and it would be easy for him to leave London if he didn't bring a conspicuous box.

Zhao Wuyou had already thought about this, and other forces would not have thought about it for too long, and the hidden things in such a special box were enough to make the entire dark side of London crazy.

...

Looking at the map of London, Zhao Wuyou frowned and finally drew a red circle in a seemingly extremely impossible place.

It is not a well-connected subway station, nor a port that can be left at any time, nor an airport that is far away from thousands of miles away by plane, nor is it even a major transportation route, but a fountain square located in the center of London.

There are many tall buildings around, and although the roads are complicated, there are only three roads leading to the outside world.

It can be said that if anyone really wants to escape, he will only become a turtle in a jar when he runs into this square.

However, after choosing the location, Zhao Wuyou walked directly towards it. After all, no matter the terrain or the situation, he had luck that no one else would have...

...

Doves symbolizing peace gather around the square, waiting for the occasional food given to tourists.

A man with a hat looked at the little creatures in a daze. It seemed that he had also entered the heavily guarded place and killed a guy he hated a long time ago.

‘Hate…Why did I give birth to this kind of thing?’

Since awakening, there has never been any unnecessary emotions. The man who connects to tasks and uses the inherent channels in his mind has a special feeling for the first time.

At this moment, a man's voice rang.

"It's true here!"

Almost without thinking, the man was about to get up and punch, and his arm, which seemed to be a thousand jin gate, pressed him tightly on the node where he was about to get up, pressing him tightly on the stool.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you..."

An Asian face caught his eye.

‘Never seen it, the risk is extremely high!’

In just a moment, the man confirmed the other party's degree of danger. The deterrent force that made his biological instinct instantly reach a full point of heartbeat, which made the man dare not act rashly.

He is wearing a trench coat and a smile on his face. Who else can he have if he isn't Zhao Wuyou?

With his unfavorable luck, he found the man who shocked the dark side of London in a short time.

Unlike others, Zhao Wuyou's first problem after seeing the killer 47 was.

"Do you remember where you trained when you were a kid?"

With a frown, Killer 47 remained silent.

"Hairy bear, or Romania?"

Zhao Wuyou didn't care but asked a second question.

"What do you... want to ask?"

Killer 47 responded calmly.

The arm pressed on his shoulder did not mean to retract his strength, which means that he was still controlled by Zhao Wuyou.

"Are you Umbrella, or are you looking for Umbrella?!"

Zhao Wuyou, who asked the third question, could feel that when the last question came out, Killer 47's body trembled significantly.

Having already had the answer, Zhao Wuyou was not surprised even though he was a little regretful.

Then he stared at the killer 47 and said.

"The things in that box cannot answer your doubts..."

Seeing his inquiring eyes, Zhao Wuyou shook his head.

"I can't, either, I'm looking for this answer, but I have a bold idea..."

Zhao Wuyou's eyes were a bit playful and crazy.

"Do you want to try it? I don't guarantee how the world will be, but if you want to find the answer, this method may be the fastest!"

There was almost no hesitation, and the killer nodded 47.

"good!"

As if he was sure that he would agree, Zhao Wuyou let go of his arm and let go of his control.

"Let's go..."

The words have not ended!

Sudden...
Chapter completed!