"Henry VIII, that's right," Morton frowned when he saw a crow seemed to fly out from the direction of the Tower of London, but did not hesitate to speak, "After all, he executed his two queens..."
Chi Feichi also saw the crow, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is a saying that no crow can fly away from the Tower of London."
"Is there one?" Morton was startled and said quickly, "That bird is probably not the crow raised in the Tower of London. If it were the crow in the Tower of London, it probably wouldn't be able to fly out. But you seem to know the history of England very well.
,are you...English?"
Chi Feichi looked at the Tower of London and did not answer.
Don't try to trick him, he just wants to admire the cruel white buildings of the Tower of London from a high altitude, and then wait to see if Morton makes any changes...
"Sorry, I talked too much."
When Morton saw that a certain Luck was silent, he didn't care. He took out his lighter, stretched out his hand to block the wind and lit the fire.
Very good, I'll delay Lark for another ten minutes by smoking.
The wind was strong on the roof and it was difficult to light the fire. It took Morton two or three minutes to light the smoke.
Chi Feichi was so distracted staring at the Tower of London the whole time that it made Morton wonder if a certain Luck had any unusual feelings for the Tower of London.
"Buzz..."
Chi Feichi's mobile phone placed under his clothes vibrated, and the soft sound was inaudible amid the howling wind.
"Jingle Bell……"
Morton's cell phone rang at the same time.
In the strong wind, Morton did not answer the phone and quickly stretched his right hand to his waist under his coat.
"Snapped!"
Chi Feichi clasped Morton's right wrist tightly with his left hand, making Morton's right fingers stop less than one centimeter away from the gun body.
Moton gritted his teeth unwillingly, and when he raised his eyes to look at Chi Feichi, his eyes were already full of murderous intent.
From the window of the tower below, a middle-aged man's voice shouted in English, "Moton! Are you okay? Everyone in the tower is ours now, so be careful!"
Chi Feichi suddenly exerted force with his left hand. While breaking off the right wrist of Moton's right hand, he reached for the pistol at Moton's waist.
Moton gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his wrist, rolled to one side, avoided Chi Fei Chi's hand that reached out to grab the gun, and leaned against the cold marble of the sloping roof. At the same time, he pulled out the pistol from his waist with his left hand.
"Click..."
When Morton raised his pistol, Chi Feichi also took out the pistol he carried, aimed it condescendingly at Morton, who was leaning on the marble, and hissed calmly, "You are not left-handed, and you can't even load it now."
Is it difficult?”
"Ah, my left hand is indeed much clumsier than my right hand. You can kill me at any time, but it's useless..." Morton bit his back teeth, endured the pain of the broken wrist in his right hand, and resolutely aimed the gun with his left hand.
Chi Feichi said, "Even if you kill me, my colleagues have surrounded the tower, Luck, you can't run away!"
"Colleague?" Chi Feichi hissed, loading the bullet in the pistol in his hand, and looking down at the tower below, which had calmed down for some time, "You mean someone from MI6?"
"You have never believed me, have you?" Moton stood up against the marble slope roof. He still did not put down the unloaded gun in his left hand. His eyes were fixed on Chi Feichi, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He said, "It just so happens that I am the same. Not long after I entered MI6, you took advantage of me and accidentally betrayed the information about my colleagues, which led to the death of the senior who went undercover to you. You also took advantage of this afterwards.
How could I do things for people like you when you threaten me with something like this? I felt really guilty at that time, but I never thought about making the same mistake again and again!"
"In Suutern... the senior you mentioned, after her death, people from the organization have been monitoring you and placed bugs in your house. As long as you try to go to the MI6 headquarters or contact your colleagues, they will
Kill you, but according to their report, you have been staying at your home, have not gone out, and have not called your colleagues." Chi Feichi remained calm and asked in a hiss, "A man who once betrayed internal intelligence led to MI6
If your intelligence agent colleague died, if you tell MI6 the truth afterwards, they may not believe you. With their style, you should be suspended for investigation. In other words, you have already contacted your colleagues while you were under surveillance by the organization.
, avoided our eyes and ears, and discussed with them a plan to use their tactics to let you sneak into the organization. How did you avoid the organization's surveillance and contact them? "
"Through the sewer," Moton was pointed at by Chi Feichi with a gun. Thinking that his colleagues had surrounded the downstairs, he felt confident and determined to die. He didn't mind making it clear to a certain Lak, "The building where I live is
The sewers in the apartment building were overhauled not long ago. The maintenance personnel accidentally installed the wrong pipes and were preparing to re-lay them during that time. I wrote a lot of secret communication codes and sealed them with wax pills. I washed my hands, took a shower, and went to the toilet every day.
At that time, hundreds of wax pellets were flushed into the sewer. When the maintenance personnel rebuilt the pipes, there were still many wax pellets remaining inside. I asked for leave for several days in a row. My colleagues went to check on my condition near my residence and immediately contacted me.
The wax pellets taken out by the maintenance personnel were found at the construction site. Through the secret code hidden in the wax pellets, they learned about my situation. After that, our people asked the maintenance personnel to tamper with the nearby water pipes and sewer pipes. I finished it the next day.
I took out the wax pellet and when I was about to continue flushing, I found that there was only a drop of water dripping from the faucet. I knew that the faucet was blocked. When I removed the faucet, I saw a small wax pellet stuck in the water outlet pipe..."
"I see."
Chi Feichi hissed in a low voice.
He had previously guessed that Morton could transmit information through sewer pipes and the like, but he did not know that the nearby sewer pipes were under maintenance.
Because he had checked the information released by the community, the pipeline maintenance nearby had been completed before they took action against Sauternes. He did not expect that the maintenance personnel would make a mistake by installing the wrong pipeline. After Sauternes' death,
While Morton was under their surveillance, he rebuilt the pipeline.
This is probably - if one person doesn't work, then two people, if one person doesn't work, then twice. As long as someone is determined to sneak into the organization, there will always be someone who will succeed?
"Next, can I ask the question instead?" Morton stared at the young face in front of him. Under the wind-blown blond hair, the face with small freckles was really young, and it seemed that he was not yet there.
Although he is old, he does not dare to take it lightly, "You...or your organization has always acted cautiously. You obviously don't trust me enough. Why would you arrange to meet me in a place like this? Don't tell me, you
I just suddenly became careless!"
Chi Feichi used his free left hand to take out the bug from his pocket, let Morton take a look at it, then put it back into his pocket, hissing, "Come and get those two keys, and by the way, confirm whether you are colluding with MI6, and take the opportunity to sneak in."
organize."
Their action had another purpose.
When he met with Morton, when the MI6 intelligence agents surrounded the tower, Belmode and Curaçao, disguised as tourists, had already used the hidden cameras on their bodies to record the faces, body shapes, and behavioral characteristics of the MI6 intelligence agents.
They were all photographed and thrown into the organization's intelligence library for later use. In addition, there were bugs planted by the organization in the tower, and one could hear the MI6 intelligence agents calling each other during the siege.
In other words, he used himself as bait to not only test whether Morton was loyal to the organization, but also obtained basic information about a group of MI6 agents, including their appearance, body shape, physical characteristics or special habits, names or codenames.
This information is not useful now, but in the future when you want to confirm whether the MI6 intelligence agent is present somewhere or deceive the MI6 intelligence agent to obtain important information, this information may be the key.
Of course, he could not tell Morton about this purpose, nor would he tell Morton.
The bug on his body will transmit all their conversations to Jane nearby, who will then use a program on the tablet to transmit them to Rum, that one and others in real time.
With so many people listening to their conversation, it was impossible for him to reveal to MI6 the rare card he had stolen backhand.
"Is it worth putting you in danger just to test me?" No matter how hard he thought, Morton didn't think he had such weight. His eyes flashed, he quickly calmed down, and shouted loudly, "Lark, put down the gun.
! Not only do we have the manpower to surround the downstairs, but in two minutes at most, the helicopters we have transferred will surround the area. As long as you cooperate with us, I guarantee..."
"Can you acquit me?" Chi Feichi hissed and put down the pistol in his right hand.
Morton breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt uneasy, "If you are willing to tell us the information about your organization..."
On the high-rise building on the other side of the Tower of London, Stout listened to the conversation coming from the Bluetooth headset and stared at the sniper rifle scope. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. After slowing down, he reached out and pressed the button on the headset, switching the communication frequency to test.
Asked, "What's going on with Lark? There is no suitable place for observation nearby. I can't see their situation clearly here. He..."
Although he was assigned to prepare to meet Luck, there was no suitable observation point or sniper point nearby.
Lark was surrounded by his colleagues from MI6 on a high tower, and he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.
Even if Lark tried to jump off the tower, they could take the opportunity to injure Lark with a gun. In the worst case scenario, they could directly kill Lark and eliminate a member of the organization. This would also clear an obstacle in their way of eradicating the organization.
He believed that this was the reason why Morton and other colleagues took the risk to capture Luck - the chance of catching Luck was too high, and no matter whether there was a trap or not, they had to seize the opportunity to try it!
If we can really take the opportunity to capture Luck, his career as a lurker in the organization will soon be over.
But before that, he would continue to be Stout of the organization and try his best to find out Luck's overall plan. If possible, he would help his colleagues capture or kill Luck.
"Stout, you don't have to worry," Bermod's smiling voice came from the headset, "If Lark dares to betray the organization, just kill him... No, if he really falls into the hands of those MI6 people
, I will find an opportunity to kill him before he is taken to MI6 headquarters."
"Okay," the electronic sound of male and female indistinguishable under the influence of the voice changer rang in everyone's ears, "Belmod, there is no doubt that Lark will raise his hands and surrender. It's time for you to make preparations. Stout, continue to stare at the area.
Feel free to report what you can see..."
Seeing that nothing could come out of the test, Stout did not test it any further and responded in a deep voice, "Understood!"