Chapter 266 Secret Service Reliable Sow Climbing Trees
The three of them came to Mrs. M's office. As soon as they entered, M introduced to Bond, "Bond, this is Gareth Mallory, the chairman of the Security Committee. Mallory, this is Bond."
As a subordinate, Bond took the initiative to say hello, "Good afternoon, Mr. Mallory, I am James Bond."
"Hello, Mr. Bond."
"Okay, gentlemen, please take a seat,"
After everyone was seated, M took Bond's test report, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It seems that your performance is not bad, the combined results are just qualified, you can be reinstated, Bond."
"Thank you." Bond smiled and stood up and nodded to M to thank him. Then he and M looked at each other and clearly wanted to run away, "Well, um, you guys are busy, I'm going to go do some work first."
"Wait a minute," Garris stared at M meaningfully and said, "Maybe I saw it wrong, or maybe there is something wrong with my ears.
Can anyone tell me that a special agent who failed the psychological evaluation was reinstated so hastily? This is not only irresponsible to the special agent, but also a blasphemy to the rules and regulations.
I think Bond's reinstatement requires further observation and,,".
"Stop," M frowned and interrupted Garris, "If you want to give an order, please go back to the Security Committee to get a removal order for me. Otherwise, I can use any secret agent I want, Secret Service, except for the big boss.
I have the final say with the Minister of Security.”
"But you are harming him," Garris pointed at Bond's white beard. "He just suffered a very serious injury. I don't think someone over 40 can fully recover in such a short time. No one from the Secret Service has arrived yet."
We need an old guy who is almost forty years old to lead the charge, and we have to give young people a chance."
"Sorry to bother you." Bond stared at Garris expressionlessly. After everyone looked at him, he said, "Sorry, I'm confused. When will a 32-year-old person be said to be in his 40s with his eyes open?
You should be more reliable when telling lies."
"Haha, but your skills don't look any different than those of forty or fifty years old." William, who had been silent, suddenly said this, which made Garris couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone knows about the test results. William's words made Bond, who had always been arrogant during the test, unable to refute.
William continued: "I'm very curious about why a man who was shot by one of his own men and fell from a bridge dozens of meters high and almost died didn't take the opportunity to retire after escaping death. You must know that frontline special agents only have very
Only a small number of people will have the opportunity to retreat safely.
So this makes me wonder if some people may be resentful and come back with some ulterior motives."
"Click", a loud banging sound came from the table.
"That's enough, William." M stared at William angrily, "You can doubt Bond's ability, but I will never allow you to doubt his loyalty. To doubt him is to doubt me.
And you can’t force a seriously injured person to come back before his injury is stable.”
"Sorry, ma'am, since he was injured, why didn't he report to us? Why didn't he go back to England for treatment where the medical conditions are better? Instead, he hid in Morocco.
I remember it had been more than ten days since the Secret Service incident happened. Mr. Bond only came back at this time, which made me have to doubt his loyalty. No one knew what he had done in the past ten days.
Is it because he is resentful and does not want to come back to serve the country, or is it that the shot destroyed his fighting spirit and made him mentally frightened and did not dare to come back? In either case, Mr. Bond is no longer suitable for field duty. I suggest that he be sent to
Transfer to logistics or provide training for new employees, and use your remaining energy."
"Use your spare energy, ha, to put it nicely, it's actually to monitor me," Bond stared at William and Garris expressionlessly: "You can fire me, but don't even think about insulting me."
"Gentlemen, today's meeting is over. The remaining matters are internal matters of our Secret Service. As long as I am still in charge of the Secret Service, it will not be the turn of you two to dictate."
m pointed to the office door and said unceremoniously, "Go out, I will take responsibility if anything happens."
Garris stood up, straightened his suit, and said with a sullen face, "Madam, I will report today's situation to the Minister of Security. You are waiting to be questioned by the Security Committee."
These words are just for the occasion, but they won’t scare me.
After William and Garris left, M and Bond said: "Don't screw up, otherwise I may be kicked out before I can retire."
"Understood" Bond nodded with firm eyes.
Bond, who couldn't bear it, walked to the table, turned off the recorder, lowered his head and said in M's ear: "Sorry, madam, everything just happened was planned by William and I, just for the meeting minutes."
After speaking, Bond pointed to the tape recorder on the table.
"Well, plan? What plan?"
Bond looked at Bill covertly and shook his head, "Don't worry, Bill can be trusted."
Since M said so, Bond revealed William's judgment and plan without any concealment.
After listening to Bond's words, M sat on the chair and murmured: "I didn't expect that the opponent was Silva. With his character, your plan is really possible to succeed. Damn it, I was careless. I always thought that bastard died for the country.
He also engraved his real name on the merit wall."
"Can I ask why you gave up on Silva? It seems to William that you deliberately exposed his whereabouts and he was captured by a certain country."
Bond hesitated for a moment before asking the question that had been lingering in his mind.
"Haha, if it were you, would you replace 6 arrested subordinates with one subordinate who no longer obeys orders?"
m said calmly: "You should know what happened in 7991. When the return of xx was irreversible, Silva secretly attacked the network of a country in the East regardless of the situation and orders, and was caught in the act.
Even if I don’t want to in this situation, facing the accusations from a certain country and the lives and deaths of six of my subordinates, I can only give up on him.”
"I shouldn't have been so merciful and let Silva go three years ago, let alone thought that Silva could escape from that country," m chuckled, "Do you believe he escaped on his own?"
Bond smiled. How could Silva escape on his own without anyone letting him go?
"So, this time I want you to capture him alive. No one is allowed to contact him without my permission. I have many things to ask him."
m said with a serious expression: "If the situation is urgent, I authorize you to kill him directly. He knows too much. Whether he is caught by the enemy or an opponent, he is a threat to us. Do you understand?"
"Understood, ma'am" Bond nodded,
"Ding, ring, ring, ring," Bond was about to continue talking when his cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was William's phone number. Bond quickly raised his finger to his mouth and said, "Shh, it's William's phone number."
M and Bill nodded before Bond answered the phone.
Pressing the loudspeaker button, the three of them heard William say: "You have a job to do, Craig. Patrit will arrive in the Lion City at 8:15 pm the day after tomorrow. Your task is to speak in front of a person calling the game."
Flynn killed Patrit in front of a woman,
Don't ask me why, just do as I say. You will understand why when you meet Severin at the Golden Dragon Hotel in Oriental Casino.
Say hello to M and Bill for me, and tell Bill that he looks really ugly when he is surprised,
In the end, Mr. Craig had an accident because of your big mouth. I hope you won’t regret it.”