Just when the Fifth Office was keeping its eyes on Xiao Feng and Jing Bei'er, an anonymous email appeared inexplicably in an external mailbox of the Fifth Office.
When the information processor read the content of the email, he was so shocked that he directly went to Deputy Director Kochapil and transferred the email to his computer.
People in the Fifth Branch were all horrified. The Dream Club turned out to be the London branch of the American Luxley family. People in the Fifth Branch were no strangers to the Luxley family. The two parties had had many dealings overtly and covertly. .
Especially Kochapil, he is so familiar with the Luxli family that he is so familiar with it that he can gnash his teeth. Yes, he has an old feud with the Luxli family, and his best friend died in their hands.
Now that he had received such an anonymous reporting email, he almost threw aside his usual calmness and directly issued an order, personally leading the team and rushing towards the Dream Club.
Although Kochapil wanted to wipe out the power of the Luxli family in London in one fell swoop, he also knew from that email that the other party was not weak, so he called the anti-terrorism team directly on the way and asked them to cooperate with the five-year plan. Take action everywhere.
A truly luxurious lineup marched towards the Dream Club in a mighty manner, with sirens blaring all the way without stopping at all, making the people of London think that something big had happened.
"Surround the Dream Club, and kill those who resist on the spot," Kochapil got out of the car, looked at the door of the club, his eyes were cold, and gave the order.
"Yes," the anti-terrorism team rushed forward first and quickly controlled the club's security, and then people from five places filed in.
"Oh my god, what happened," the lobby manager below, a Yankee with a big nose, came up to him with an exaggerated expression.
"You are the manager of the club," Kochapil asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, who are you,"
"Hand him up and take him back for interrogation," Kochapil waved his hand, and someone immediately rushed up and took control of the American.
"Brouson, you lead a group to control the first floor. No one is allowed to leave," Kochapil arranged loudly.
"yes,"
"Alice, you lead the second group and control the second and third floors,"
"yes,"
"Groups 7 and 8, follow me to the seventeenth floor," Kochapil said and walked towards the internal elevator first.
When Kochapil was young, he was one of the best super agents in the world. Now that he is older, his power is still the same as before, and he is still as iron-blooded as ever.
As the two major violent organizations in the UK, the 5th Bureau has made great contributions in special times and even saved the UK from danger several times. It can be said that there are very few things that can restrict them in the UK. Law, they are special. of law enforcers.
Kochapil led people to the internal elevator. The door of the internal elevator opened and two men in sunglasses walked out. When they saw the menacing Kochapil and others, they subconsciously pulled out their guns.
With a cold face, Kochapil pulled out his pistol with his backhand, loaded the bullet and pulled the trigger, all in one go, hitting the target squarely between his eyebrows, killing him with one shot.
"Come up in batches, and the last five people will stay here," Kochapil said, walking into the elevator.
The situation on the first floor also attracted the attention of the seventeenth floor, but the people from the fifth floor were too quick and began to take action before they could make any reaction.
"Who are they?"
"There should only be five or six offices that can dispatch terrorist groups,"
"Five to six places, how could they find this place,"
In the office on the seventeenth floor, there was such a noise, and there was a hint of panic.
"Contact the Great Elder,"
"good,"
"They're coming up, what should I do?"
"Have people stop the elevator so they can't go up to the seventeenth floor,"
"It can't be stopped, the third floor has been completely controlled,"
"Damn it, what should I do now?"
On the seventeenth floor, in a bathroom, Xiao Feng was holding a cigarette with a faint smile on his lips. Unexpectedly, the fifth office moved very quickly, and he didn't even use it for an hour.
"Luxili family, although I can't uproot you, but someone can," Xiao Feng said, looking down at the man in black lying in a pool of blood at his feet, and found a pistol from his body.
Xiao Feng took a gun, put on his sunglasses, turned around and left the bathroom, and walked towards the core area of the office, where the real excitement can be seen.
Sure enough, the elevator door opened, and Kochapil walked in with the first group of people, directly revealing his identity: "Deputy Director of MI5, Kochapil,"
Several men in suits had been waiting at the elevator door for a long time, looking at Kochapil with guns in their hands, their eyes full of vigilance.
"Mr. Kochapil, I don't know what you are doing here," a burly American man came over and asked with a forced smile.
"Huh, don't you know why I'm here?" Kochapil hated the Luxli family, and now that he finally had the chance, he couldn't let them go.
"Sorry, I really don't know,"
"Is your surname Luxli?" Kochapil sneered, directly pointing out the other person's origin.
The American man's face changed slightly and his smile froze: "Is it illegal to have the surname Luxri?"
"Huh, what did you do in the early hours of last night? I don't care how arrogant your Luxli family is in the United States, this is London," Kochapil said coldly.
"You..." The American man didn't expect that Kochapil even knew what happened last night, and he didn't know what to say anymore.
"Collect their weapons and arrest them," Kochapil raised his hand, and the people from the fifth office immediately took action.
"Humph, Mr. Kochapil, although you are from the Fifth Division, this is my private place. You..."
"It's funny, we are working in five places, do we need to care about this," Kochapil said with ridicule.
Just when the people from the Fifth Division were about to take control of the seventeenth floor, everyone in the Luxli family raised their guns, pointed the guns at Kochapil, and pressed their fingers on the triggers.
"Mr. Kochapil, I think you shouldn't act too hastily. If you have any matters, leave it to the higher-ups to discuss," the American man said slowly.
At this point, the Luxley family can only procrastinate, hoping that there will be some arrangements at the headquarters, or that the US government can come forward to put pressure on the British authorities, and finally let it go.
Kochapil looked at the dark muzzle of the gun and shrank his eyes. He did not expect that the other party would dare to resist, but he did not dare to act rashly because he knew who was behind the Luxli family.
Xiao Feng was hiding aside and wanted to take a good look at the excitement. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, he suddenly stopped and started to worry about it. This was not good.
"Grandma, since you don't dare to take action, then I will help you," Xiao Feng muttered, slowly raising his pistol and pointing it at a member of the Fifth Division.
‘Bang’, a crisp gunshot sounded on the seventeenth floor, which was particularly harsh.
A flower of blood splashed up. Looking at his colleagues lying in a pool of blood, Kochapil's face changed drastically: "Kill them,"
"Who shot?" The American man was also startled, but his voice was covered up by a burst of gunshots.
There was a "click, click, click" sound of shooting. The five departments did not expect that the other party would dare to take action first. Their eyes were red. They pulled the triggers one by one, wanting to kill everyone on the other side.
Under such circumstances, the two sides were on the verge of a fight. There was nothing more to say. Let's fight. The American man still wanted to suppress it. As a result, he bore the brunt of the attack and was shot in the head by Kochapil. He fell in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open and died. I never figured out who fired the first shot.
Xiao Feng was happy when he saw the two sides fighting. This was the effect he wanted. He whistled, hid next to him, pulled the trigger a few times, and fired a few black guns. It was a great time.
After finishing the bullets in the gun, Xiao Feng stopped staying. Judging from the intentions of both parties, calling the President of the United States and the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom probably won't work either.
Xiao Feng returned to the bathroom, followed the path back to the sixteenth floor, and then took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the fire escape.
When he arrived at the third floor, Xiao Feng was about to go down to the second floor when he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Control this place and keep going up."
"Alice," Xiao Feng frowned slightly. This girl is here too. Forget it, let's just jump out of the window and leave. Don't let her bump into her again. That won't be fun.
Xiao Feng heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, quickly opened the window and jumped out.
‘Pa’, the fire door was pushed open, and Alice came in from the outside holding a gun. She was just about to go up to the third floor, her eyes touched the window, thought of something, walked forward quickly, and looked down.
"Well," Alice saw a familiar figure and quickly disappeared around the corner.
It's him. Alice can be said to be very familiar with Xiao Feng's figure. Don't forget that she is an agent. The two of them have been tossing in bed for so long. You can say that you know my depth and I know yours.
"Alice, what's wrong?"
Alice looked away with a slightly complicated expression: "Nothing, just keep going upstairs." After saying that, she rushed up with others.
Xiao Feng had no eyes on the back of his head, so he naturally didn't know that Alice had discovered him. He returned to the parking lot, got into the car, and drove away without staying too long.
If nothing else happens, the power of the Luxley family in London should be over. Even if it is still there, it has become a rabble, and I have nothing to fear.
A few hours ago, Xiao Feng was still worried about how to fight against the Luxley family, but now, with the help of the Wudang knife, he destroyed the Luxley family's power in London. It has to be said that there are Sometimes, playing a little conspiracy is more effective than confronting someone head-on.
"It's time to talk to Hao Ren about the contract. I hope this old boy won't give me a reason to deal with him," Xiao Feng turned on the music player, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the processing plant.
On the way, Xiao Feng called Helen and asked him to wait for him at the gate of the processing plant. Then he found the number that Mr. Jing gave him and dialed it.
"Hey," a slightly older voice sounded.
When Xiao Feng heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, as an old man, but why did this voice sound familiar to him?
