Rhett watched Qin Fei retract his third finger and his whole face was twisted together. He knew that the lunatic in front of him really would not joke with him, and he would definitely keep his word.
"Fake! You pervert..."
Qin Fei ignored Rhett who was crying bitterly, but turned around and walked towards the door with his pistol in hand.
"Wait! Wait! I said it, I said it!"
Rhett lowered his proud head.
"Don't kill Rosa! I'm not your enemy, I'm an agent of the British Empire's Whitehall Secret Intelligence Service! I'm not your enemy! The deal with Kawasaki Ryuichi was just a fishing operation, and the hard drive I planned to hand over to him was not genuine.
, it’s a specially made bait with a tracking program!”
These words were like dropping a bombshell in the room, shocking Qin Fei and Mist present.
"Shit!" Mist was leaning on the table wringing her hands, but now she straightened up like a spring.
"Qin, what this guy said..."
"Why don't you lie to me, don't think I'm a rookie and so easy to deceive!" Qin Fei did not choose to believe Rhett's confession right away.
"What is the Whitehall Secret Intelligence Service?" Qin Fei looked at Mist and said, "Have you heard of this department?"
Mist shook his head, spread his hands and said, "No, I've never heard of it."
Qin Fei walked up to Rhett, walked around him, and then said in a deep voice: "You said you were an intelligence agent of the British Empire, so why did you steal the SD card containing the black operations in the Middle East?
Steal my hard drive? For fun? If so, why doesn’t M know your identity?”
Rhett shouted loudly: "You haven't heard of my department because you are ignorant. M doesn't know it's because the confidentiality of this operation is too high. Only me and two other high-level Whitehall officials know about it. With her knowledge,
The classified level is simply not qualified to control and understand this operation!"
Qin Fei and Mist seemed to be listening to a storyteller explaining fairy tales, and Red's reasons sounded so absurd.
Is Ms. M not qualified to know about this operation?
As the famous supreme commander of the MI6 intelligence agency and the intelligence chief of the British Empire, he didn't know what Rhett said?
This completely subverts traditional logic.
Qin Fei and Mist exchanged glances, and both saw a hint of laughter in each other's eyes.
Is this guy driven crazy? That’s why he chose to make up such a clumsy story to temporarily confuse himself?
Qin Feidao: "What I want is real information, not stories. If you think I am patient enough to listen to your bragging here, then I think you have guessed my character wrong."
After saying that, Qin Fei turned around again, holding the Glock 18 that he never let go of, and walked towards the door.
"Keep making up your stories. I have no interest or patience anymore." He said as he opened the door.
"Oh! God, it's true. Everything I said is true!"
Rhett completely panicked when he saw Qin Fei was really going out.
"My agent codename is 'Poison', and my identity is a secret agent of the Whitehall Intelligence Service. Mission code: poison001. You can ask the woman M and ask her to contact the Secret Service immediately to find Baron Harvey. He
Will confirm my identity!"
Qin Fei stopped at the door.
There was no hint of lying in Rhett's tone, and at this time, he seemed to have no need to use this excuse to justify himself, because just one phone call could confirm the truth of the matter.
"I have never heard of the Whitehall Secret Service you are talking about." Mist continued to question: "I worked with your British Empire's intelligence department many times during my service, and I also have many friends there.
I have never heard anyone mention that there is an intelligence service in Whitehall."
"Those you come into contact with are all low-level agents and spies. Of course they won't know. Although people like M know about the existence of this department, we never have to explain our work and tasks to her. The secret service only deals with those who endanger national security.
MI6 has too many loopholes. The failure of its operations in the Middle East was not caused by me selling intelligence. I was releasing bait to find out the insider.
, everything I do is the result of the execution of orders from my superiors, not my personal behavior!"
Rhett raised his head, and what he saw in the eyes of Mist and Qin Fei was still a little doubt and suspicion.
Then he added: "The Whitehall Secret Service, also known as the M117 Branch, is the highest-level intelligence department among all the British Empire's intelligence agencies. It is directly under the command of the Prime Minister and does not accept guidance and orders from other intelligence departments."
"M117?" Qin Fei and Mist looked at each other.
In their minds, all the intelligence agencies in the British Empire are just a few, and the most famous ones are MI5 and MI6. MI5 is similar to the FBI internally; MI6 is similar to the CIA externally.
Okay, so, who is this so-called MI17? Judging from the number, it means that this department is ranked at position 17. Does the aging empire on which the sun never sets really have so many intelligence departments?
"How is it? I told you that you are ignorant, right? You only know about MI5 and MI6, and you only know about the military intelligence department. You don't even know that there is a secret intelligence service in Whitehall, right?"
Rhett's face had that unique arrogance again, the pride of being a citizen of Great Britain.
"I advise you to contact M immediately, tell her about me, and ask her to contact Baron Harvey immediately to confirm my identity. If you kill me or stop my actions with Kawasaki Ryuichi, you will be collaborating with the intelligence department of our British Empire.
Be against!"
Qin Fei looked at Mist and then at Rhett.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like this awesome and coaxing guy.
Against the British Empire?
Damn it!
Qin Fei's anger suddenly spiked. As a person who received domestic education since childhood, Qin Fei originally didn't have much favorable impressions of this kind of old empire that had invaded his own country.
Now Rhett's face was full of the arrogance of foreigners in the late Qing Dynasty, which made Qin Fei very angry.
Are you so confident in stealing your own things? If you do this as a thief, do you think you are a robber?
Qin Fei kicked up and directly kicked Red and the stool down. The huge momentum caused Red and the stool to slide on the ground for more than one meter and hit the cabinet.
"You idiot, I just have trouble with your British Empire today, how about it?" Qin Fei said scornfully: "Don't talk to me in such a rude tone, do you think I'm afraid of your British intelligence department? Remember
Come on, Rhett, who is the banker here and who is the player, you have to figure it out first, otherwise I will just treat you as a misunderstanding and rubbish!" (To be continued)