"What's supposed to come will still come." William asked strangely: "You are not thinking because you drank too much. Do you think I would be kind enough to help your Secret Service clear up trouble?"
Hearing William's words, Craig said excitedly: "Are you really not here to deal with me?"
"Hell, I'm in Oxford right now. The newly bought horse is waiting to participate in the St. George's Stakes in September, and there is Chelsea waiting for me to take over. I'm just calling you to hope that you can go back to England immediately to continue to deal with what you haven't finished.
mission".
Craig breathed a huge sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't have to die. However, thinking about the mission, Craig said in a low tone: "Is Lang Sen dead?"
"who?"
"The secret service chief in Morocco, he was my friend, and I left him in the room for the mission."
"Wait, let me check," William said to the air: "On Sunday, log in to the internal network of my Secret Service, the account number is xxx, the password is xxx, retrieve Lang Sen's information and see if he is dead."
"Understood, sir," Sunday said a few seconds later: "Sir, confirm Lang Sen's death."
"Sorry, Lang Sen is confirmed dead. Maybe you can come back to continue the mission and help him avenge himself."
William didn't know anyone who was Lang Sen, so he felt no burden at all for the death of the special agent named Lang Sen. Now he only hoped to use revenge to inspire Craig's desire for revenge, and then continue the mission, "You should
Have you read the news? The secret service headquarters was bombed more than ten days ago, and two secret service agents were beheaded by people in the desert last night London time. Do you have any idea about this?"
Craig took a big sip from the wine glass handed over by his female companion and said: "Ha, I'm already disabled. That shot hit my right arm. The fragments of the bullet are still in my body. My right arm
It hurts like hell if I exert any force, and I can't even hold the gun steady. What will a loser like me do back here? Are I looking for death?"
"Haha, I just ask you if you want to go on a mission. If you want, I will help you deal with your injury. If you don't want to, for the sake of our colleagues, I will not reveal your whereabouts, but I have to remind you that if you want to
Morocco is not a great place to retire,”
Craig was silent for several minutes before saying: "Thank you, William."
"You're welcome, I will wait for you in Oxford for 2 days. I hope you can continue to fulfill your responsibilities. Good luck, my friend."
After hanging up the phone, William called Barney, the death squad in Lion City, and told them to go to Malaysia to pick up the weapons and equipment. William had to consider that if Craig really didn't come back, he would have to take charge of the task himself.
What gives William a headache is that he really doesn’t know where the mastermind of this incident is. In his impression, the mastermind of this incident is a former British secret service agent. He has been hiding in Asia after defecting. His home base is an island. What William can’t do anything about is the island in the movie.
It doesn't exist at all, the island was added using special effects.
"On Sunday, help me search for abandoned islands in Asia. There are many six- and seven-story buildings on the islands that were formerly inhabited by many residents. The reason for the abandonment was chemical leaks."
"Accepted the task and it's being processed." This time William went upstairs to take a shower and drank a glass of whiskey but he still didn't receive Sunday's return. It seemed that the island was not that easy to find. "On Sunday, how many of them did you find that match what I said?
A small island?”
"Sir, according to the conditions you mentioned, there are 631 abandoned islands in Asia that have been inhabited, 174 islands with high-rise buildings, and 6 islands that have been abandoned due to chemical leaks."
"Turn on the projector in the study, I'll put on my pajamas and go there."
"Understood, sir,"
William dried his hair with a towel, put on his pajamas, poured a glass of whiskey and walked into the study. As soon as he entered the study, he saw several pictures of the island appearing on the wall, "Put them one by one."
"yes, sir"
William stood behind the projector with a wine glass and looked at the pictures one by one. After the screening, none of the pictures was the island in William's impression. He thought carefully about what went wrong. Suddenly William said: "Sunday, replay
aside"
Looking at the replayed photos of the tragic scenes on the six islands after chemical leaks, William suddenly realized that there was no chemical leak at all in the lair of the mastermind behind the scenes in his memory. He just wanted to use the island as his lair, so he spread rumors that what happened on the island was
The chemical leak scared away all the residents, so the island was relatively well preserved.
"God, how am I going to find this?" William angrily took a few sips of whiskey and said, "On Sunday, use my account in the Secret Service to search for Secret Service personnel who died in the past few years."
"Yes, sir, the mission is in progress." Soon the projector projected the photo on the wall. William stared at the wall for a long time before saying "stop"
"It's you," William looked at the photos on the wall and said happily in his heart: "On Sunday, I authorize you to use any means to find this person named Silva on the premise of protecting your own safety from being noticed by anyone.
Bastard, I need to know anything about him,"
"Understood, sir, the task is being accepted. The estimated time is 6 hours. Sir, as your housekeeper system, I suggest you go to bed early. I will report the results to you after you get up tomorrow morning."
William looked at the clock on the desk and said, "It's already 12 o'clock. Well, wake me up at 8:30 tomorrow morning."
"Understood, good night, sir".
Returning to the master bedroom, William drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, rinsed his mouth and went to bed.
At 8:30 the next morning, William was woken up on time by Sunday. After washing and having breakfast, William walked into his study, sat on the sofa and said, "Let's get started."
"Okay, sir, I couldn't find Silva's original name on the Internet because the secret service headquarters was bombed, the headquarters was moved, and the server is not connected yet. If you need it, I suggest you go to the archives to look it up."
"No, I'm not interested in his original name. Tell me, have you found any trace of Silva?"
"Sorry, sir, for the time being, I can only find the Golden Dragon Hotel where Silva once appeared in the Asian casino. The manager of the Golden Dragon Hotel is a woman named Severin. Some secret information shows that Silva was captured by East Asia in 7991.
He was arrested in a certain country and charged with attacking another country's network. He was abandoned by Mrs. M five months later. This should be the reason for Silva's rebellion, but I can't find how Silva escaped on the Internet.
After escaping, Silvali served for a secret organization. He secretly participated in the power changes in several African countries, used the Internet to attack many multinational companies, and secretly manipulated the stock profits of these multinational companies. He could even use the Internet to shut down the sky.
satellite,
However, it was precisely because he used stocks to make profits that I found his accounts in several private banks in Switzerland. In one of the accounts, several funds were transferred to an underground bank in England more than ten days ago.
A person is a broker who specializes in providing manpower for people. Sir, do you need me to monitor this broker?"