In a certain room of a building, Valentine, who had a head as smooth as a black braised egg, held up a photo and looked at it quietly. After a moment...
"Damn it!" Valentin slammed down the photo: "Doesn't anyone know who this guy is?"
The photo thrown off the table showed the face of Brigadier General Norrington, except that his face was chopped into two halves. The eyes were wide-eyed on the pale and bloodless face, and the whole person was still dead. The forensic doctor used needles and threads to sew it up.
Only then can his identity be identified.
This guy is an unlucky guy. In the world of Pirates of the Caribbean, because he kissed Lisa White, he not only lost his official position, but also became a person.
Here, it didn’t take long for him to go out of style immediately after he appeared on the scene, and he completely became a backdrop.
"Also, not only this man, but also this bullshit British gentleman!" Valentine pointed at Galahad's face on the holographic screen on the table and said:
"And this bastard, he actually forced me to kill Professor Arnold... Damn it, Professor Arnold, I fucking love Professor Arnold to death."
Valentin clenched his fists and unclenched his hands nervously, clenched his fists and unclenched them again, and cursed angrily through gritted teeth.
In front of him, a tall and slim beauty with straight black hair said while operating the holographic panel: "BOSS, we know that the emergency and monitoring systems are running well. This is good news for us."
"Then do you know what bad news is?" Valentine leaned forward and knocked on the picture of Galahad on the table and said:
"'My colleague died trying to save you'! What did this gentleman just say? They are an organization and they are targeting us!"
"And we still don't know his identity, motherfucker!"
The straight-black beauty sighed helplessly: "BOSS, I contacted the FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., Langley, MI6, Five, and the KGB. None of them knew this person, not even the Israeli Mossad.
I have also contacted..."
"Wow~ Well done." Valentin exclaimed exaggeratedly: "What about the mainland imperial capital? Have you contacted them?"
The beautiful girl with straight black hair was speechless for a while: "BOSS, this person is British, and the person who forced you to kill Professor Arnold is also British. How could you get involved in that?"
"And... God, their secret service organization doesn't even have a slightly special name. Just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb!"
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a white girl in a workplace uniform walked in and placed a document in front of Valentine: "BOSS, we received a message in our mailbox."
"Huh? Galahad Kingsman?" Valentine took off his short-sighted eyes and looked closely at them:
"God, there is such a secret service organization in this world. Damn it, they forced me to kill Professor Arnold. They are guilty!"
The beautiful girl with straight black hair ignored this thing. Instead, she called up her mailbox and began to trace the source of the email.
"Emails sent from Indonesian mobile phones? God, who are these people..." The straight-black beauty held her forehead and sighed. Things were getting messier and more complicated.
"Come on, make some preparations." Valentin clapped his hands: "Let's go visit this historic tailor shop... Damn, their history is longer than the history of the United States, and their honor is simply longer than that of France.
So many honors!”
…
South Kensington, in the villa, Gwen was lying in Cao Gui's arms, sleeping very sweetly, without Ken being annoying, and she finally had a good sleep.
Cao Gui touched his chin, thinking about what happened during the day. Although he revealed the information about Kingsman to Valentine, in fact, Valentine could still get Kingsman even without Cao Gui.
news.
Not only that, he can also reach a cooperation with Arthur, the leader of Kingsman. If it weren't for that egg... ahem, it was the protagonist Eggsy. If it weren't for the protagonist's awesome halo, he discovered the cooperation between Arthur and Valentine.
, maybe the whole of Kingsman will be cool.
So...should I get involved in this?
Cao Gui touched his chin and thought to himself, kill "Nick Fury" again?
"Forget it, as long as they don't offend me, just ignore them. I'm on vacation."
A street in London, a tailor's shop.
Valentine was sitting in a large conference room with a large oval table. There were portraits of many people on the wall, including King Charles II, Queen Victoria, Prince Edward, and even the current Queen Elizabeth.
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"Man, I think you must know me very well. I don't care about money at all." Valentine danced and said to a white-haired old man:
"If I wanted to, I could retire from the company, let the business fend for itself, and then find a private island to live happily..."
Arthur's wrinkled old face twitched slightly. He was a damn American. He had no grace at all. He was like a nouveau riche who didn't understand even a little bit of aristocratic etiquette.
But even though he was unhappy with Valentine, Arthur still endured the discomfort and continued to listen. Unlike Galahad, he would not think that anyone could be equal to him.
There are hierarchies in this world, and I am of the noblest Anglo-Saxon descent, a race that stands at the pinnacle of human power.
Out of etiquette, he may treat ordinary people gently, but he definitely does not put them on an equal footing. Low-class people will always be low-class people.
Valentine's idea of eliminating the inferior people is to retain the human elite and then eliminate the inferior people to achieve the purpose of protecting the earth and the environment.
This is in line with his philosophy. If everyone can be equal to himself...then what kind of Anglo-Saxon am I?
Therefore, the two people who pursued their dreams hit it off, reached an agreement within a short period of time, and began to cooperate.
Valentine continues his dream of greatness, knowing that inferior human beings are aware of it, while Arthur...is responsible for dealing with those who get in the way!
"Then, dear Mr. Arthur, I leave that Galahad knight to you." Valentine smiled and said, "If you need help, just call me."
"Of course, Mr. Valentine." Arthur smiled: "No one will stop our great plan..."
However, when he said this, Arthur suddenly looked startled. This morning, Galahad told someone from SHIELD about the matter, and he watched the entire process through his holographic eyes.
"Dear Mr. Arthur, are you in trouble?" Valentine, who was about to leave, asked doubtfully. He was playing so well just now, why did his face suddenly change?
"Mr. Valentine, I'm sorry to inform you that people from SHIELD also know about this." Arthur's old face trembled, he sighed and said helplessly.
"SHIELD?" Valentin frowned and couldn't help cursing: "Those damn trash."
Arthur glanced at his dark face. If he wore an eyepatch over his left eye and said this, it would be very powerful.
"Galahad told the story to a visiting S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who is now in South Kensington."
"Wow~ Regarding this, Mr. Arthur, do you have any good suggestions?" Valentine smiled and said, "You are the best at killing people."
"I provide information and you are responsible for cleaning it up." Arthur smiled: "My identity does not allow me to confront SHIELD, but it is different for you."
"Yeah... that's okay." Valentin nodded: "Then our plan must be accelerated before SHIELD can react."
"I agree."
"Then let's get to work and clean up those inferior people!" Valentine laughed.
