The biggest difference between MI6 and MI5 is that one is responsible for foreign intelligence and the other is responsible for domestic intelligence.
MI5, which is responsible for domestic intelligence, has suffered successive failures at the hands of Bullard's office. Now it no longer dares to act recklessly on its territory in southern Africa, so it has been replaced by MI6.
However, this situation is not very reasonable. The Adan Islands are Rock's private property and, strictly speaking, they are also the territory of the British Empire. It should be more appropriate for MI5 to be responsible, rather than for MI6 to intervene.
But this is not what Zhu Jun is worried about. After knowing the true identities of the two agents, a thorny question is placed in front of Zhu Jun.
What to do with these two agents?
It would definitely not work to kill them directly. The mercenaries took away the two agents who were inquiring about the information at the dock. There were many people at the scene. Maybe MI6 would come directly to ask for them tomorrow.
Direct release would not work. The two agents were just inquiring about information and did not engage in destructive behavior. They were arrested by mercenaries without a suitable excuse. MI6 probably would not let them go.
"Are you okay?" Zhu Jun didn't know the current situation of the two agents.
"It's okay, it's okay. Both guys are newbies. They just joined MI6 and haven't even received the most basic anti-interrogation training. I just squeezed out a few words and gave up." Old Chen Duo Unfortunately, I finally met two MI6 agents. I thought they were powerful, but they turned out to be ordinary.
"That's good, find a way to get them away and don't let them die here." Zhu Jun decided to hand over this task to Lao Chen and leave professional issues to experts.
"How to do it?" Lao Chen was surprised. Lao Chen was confident in other things, but Lao Chen didn't know what to do.
"You brought him back, you have to figure out a way to solve the problem yourself." Zhu Jun completely shied away the responsibility.
Just when Zhu Jun and Lao Chen were staring at each other, in the interrogation room, Scott and Jackson were also staring at each other.
Both Scott and Jackson had just joined MI6 and were willing to travel around the British Overseas Dominion under the banner of MI6. Unexpectedly, they were arrested by mercenaries as soon as they arrived in the Adane Islands.
Lao Chen interrogated Scott and Jackson separately. Now that the interrogation is over, Scott and Jackson were sent to a conference room on the first floor of the office building for detention.
It's not appropriate to describe it as detention. After the interrogation, the handcuffs on Scott and Jackson's hands had been removed, and there were no mercenaries monitoring the room. A female staff member also brought some snacks and snacks to Scott and Jackson. Coffee, this gave Scott and Jackson great confidence.
"It seems like they don't want to kill us -" Scott looked like a mole when eating snacks, with a sneaky look and two very eye-catching front teeth.
"Eat first, then we'll talk about it. I have to be a full man even if I die—" Jackson choked on the snack and rolled his eyes. If Scott hadn't handed over the coffee in time, he might have really been on his way.
"There is only one guard at the door." Scott observed very carefully. It was still a guard without a gun. If Scott and Jackson were surprised, they might be able to subdue the guard.
"Don't even think about it, look what it is." Jackson mouthed out the window. In the parking lot next to him, there was a long row of more than a dozen armored vehicles parked. It was impossible to escape by force.
Don’t forget that Zhenghe Island is an isolated island. Although there are many islands in the Addan Islands, many of them cannot survive without fresh water. The Addan Islands are 3,500 kilometers away from the nearest mainland, so even if they escape from the military camp, Scott and Jackson
There is no escape from the Adane Islands.
Looking at the one-meter-long Browning heavy machine gun on the roof of the armored vehicle, Scott shrank his neck and took a breath. With these dozen armored vehicles, even if the enemy came as a group, he would not be afraid.
"Our chief actually sold such an island to Adan Company so easily. I really don't know if their minds are all muddled." Scott was also heartbroken. Only by coming to the Indian Ocean in person can he feel it deeply.
The value of the Adan Islands, even a person like Scott who does not have much strategic vision can see the importance of the Adan Islands.
"What do you think, Lord Nyasaland is not in vain." Jackson was chatting and eating. I have to say that the coconut cakes on Zhenghe Island taste really good. Jackson couldn't stop eating one after another.
"Based on Lord Nyasaland's contribution in the world war, I think Lord Nyasaland should be the prime minister. He will definitely do a better job than our current prime minister." Scott prefers cocoa powder cake, which
This cake uses eggs, sugar, and milk. It not only has a rich cocoa powder aroma, but is also very good for the body. It is suitable for people with high blood pressure, high blood fat, and those who want to lose weight.
Scott's body is a little fat, so he needs nutritious things to replenish his body.
"You must be crazy to let a Chinese be the prime minister of our British Empire. Is there no one suitable to be prime minister in our British Empire?" Jackson acknowledged Roque's contribution to the world war, but at the same time he also had strong national pride.
Jackson's mentality is actually the mentality of ordinary British people towards Rock, with respect mixed with strong regret.
"What happened to the Chinese? Look at Zhenghe Island. This is a world created entirely by the Chinese. We have also been to many islands. Can any of them be compared to Zhenghe Island?" Scott has the standard Stockholm syndrome.
Even though Rock is Chinese, it does not hinder Scott's admiration for Chinese people.
"This is Diego Garcia, not some damn Zheng He Island!" Jackson threw the last piece of coconut cake back onto the plate, and it instantly felt like it didn't smell good at all.
However, Scott preferred to understand that Jackson was full. Of the entire plate of coconut cakes, only one was eaten by Jackson. You must know that Scott only took a symbolic piece to taste it at the beginning.
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Take a closer look, oh, it turns out that the coconut cake that Jackson threw back on the plate was the one that Scott had bitten.
Hey, it's really unhygienic. I actually put the coconut cake back after I've bitten it.
"Jack——" Scott mouthed toward the window.
"What?" Jackson hasn't come back to his senses yet.
Scott gave Jackson a disgusted look and let Jackson realize it for himself.
Only then did Jackson realize that the window was open and there was no security window outside the window.
Just kidding, who dares to steal things in the military camp? Are you tired of living?
Jackson was immediately ready to move. He tiptoed to the window, stretched out his head and looked around, then grabbed the window and climbed up to the windowsill.
Scott was speechless and moved a stool to Jackson's legs.
"Thank you very much!" Jackson thanked him solemnly, then stepped on the stool and climbed up hard.
But Jackson's body was too fat, and the stool obviously could not support the weight of Jackson's body, and he was crushed immediately.
Jackson lay on the ground with his mouth open and moaned silently, and Scott's forehead was instantly covered with sweat drops.
Fortunately, God bless, the mercenaries of the Umbrella Company were really careless. Even though Jackson made such a big noise, no mercenaries came out to take a look, and the guards outside the door did not move at all, as if they had simply fallen asleep.
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Scott thought for a while and simply opened the door directly in front of Jackson's horrified eyes.
Sure enough, there was no one outside the door, and there was no sound at all in the corridor, as if everyone had disappeared.
Scott shook his head and smiled bitterly. He came to the window, helped Jackson up and walked out. When he passed the next room, Scott had already passed by the door, and then turned back.
On the desk in the room, Scott and Jackson's wallets and pistols were placed.
Scott opened his wallet. There was money in the wallet, one hundred rand.
“I feel like this is a trap—” Jackson Holmes is possessed.
"There was no trap, they let us go on purpose." Scott knew it, but it was a bit hurtful to say it directly.
"Humph, I knew they didn't dare do anything to us." Jackson's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have found a reasonable explanation.
"Yes, yes, you are an agent of MI6, you are awesome." Scott responded casually.
After walking out of the office building, the yard was indeed deserted. The sentry in the guard box at the gate was lying on the table and taking a nap. The weather was neither cold nor hot, and the afternoon sun shone warmly on the body. It was indeed very suitable for taking a nap.
But with so many coincidences gathered together, it is obviously not a coincidence.
At this moment, Jackson and Scott couldn't think too much. They supported each other and ran towards the pier, hoping to find a ship leaving Zhenghe Island.
Seeing the retreating figures of Jackson and Scott, Zhu Jun, Zhang Liao, and Lao Chen who were hiding behind the windows in the nearby office building finally breathed a sigh of relief. It is easy to ask God but hard to send God away, so just leave.
"Do you want me to catch up?" Zhang Liao was ruthless. As long as Jackson and Scott didn't die on Zhenghe Island, then even if MI6 held them responsible, it wouldn't matter to Zhenghe Island.
"No, we hope our opponents are all this kind of thing. Kill these kind of things and let MI6 send some smarter guys over?" Zhu Jun's men never kill unknown people. If they let go, then let's do it simply. of release.
"I really don't understand. Did MI6 send these two guys here for fun?" Old Chen couldn't figure it out either. Bullying such an opponent was really unfulfilling.
"Haha——" Zhu Jun sneered.
Scott, who ran all the way to the dock, also sneered. At this moment, Jackson also clearly felt something was wrong. Just now, Jackson and Scott ran into two patrolling mercenaries head-on. As a result, the two mercenaries looked like they had seen a ghost. Turn around and leave.
This is too deliberate, who are you looking down on!
"How do you know they let us go on purpose?" Jackson still didn't give up.
"Open your wallet, is there one hundred rand in it?" Scott was heartbroken.
"yes!"
"When have we ever used rand?" Scott had already made up his mind the moment he saw rand.
