A "bang" sound of explosion was heard, and a large hole was blown out of the wall next to the window of the interrogation room.
"Damn it, Marvin."
After seeing clearly the person hanging on the rope and swinging from the roof, the church immediately yelled, "Aren't you dead? Ah, bastard."
"I'm sorry, Frank, why have you never listened to my explanation? Although I am already 62 years old, I still don't want to die."
Throwing the shotgun to Church, Marvin then placed the bag on his back on the interrogation table,
He took out a few unused remote-controlled directional blast bombs from his bag and threw two rappelling tools to the church.
He deliberately installed a remote-controlled bomb on the wall next to the metal door, and cunningly installed the last one under the table in the interrogation room.
Seeing the church hanging the rappelling tool on the rope, the man in the black suit interrogating the church asked with a dark face.
"Wait, there are only two downhill tools, what should I do?"
Marvin looked at him with disgust and said to the church, "How about we kill him?"
"No," Church shook his head hurriedly, "He proves that we did not kill the people here."
After setting up the bomb, Marvin ignored the black suit and walked to the hole, "No time to talk. If the guys outside are smarter,
Shoot from the windows of several nearby rooms, none of us can escape, see you downstairs."
Grasping the rappelling tool, Marvin jumped out of the hole and descended.
Seeing this, the two people in the church and the black suits understood that Marvin was right. Fortunately, the interrogation room was on the third floor, only six meters above the ground.
Hug each other and grab the rappelling tool to descend.
As soon as the two of them got halfway down, Marvin, who had already landed, pressed the remote control.
"Boom, boom, boom."
A burst of continuous explosions came from upstairs, and the directional blasting bombs directly destroyed the wall of the metal door.
Two armed men who were unlocking the metal door were directly crushed by the collapsed bricks and metal door.
Although other people who were further away were not seriously injured, their ears were ringing from the loud noise.
I looked at the two-meter-long hole with fear, and I was glad that I was not within the scope of the wall collapse.
Two people were separated to check on the injured companion, while the others looked into the interrogation.
Sure enough, the target had already walked away, and then he saw the rope hanging from the roof.
"Safety".
After hearing the safety report from his subordinates, Jack Horton, the C1A agent who led the team, walked into the interrogation room with blazing eyes. He stood by the hole in the outer wall and looked out.
They saw Marvin hiding in the corner more than ten meters away, waving to them with a smile.
Then he pointed with his left hand to the remote control held in his right hand.
"my God".
From a distance of more than ten meters, it is not difficult for professional armed personnel to clearly see the remote control in Marvin's hand.
Jack Horton only had time to shout, "Bomb,"
Without thinking, he grabbed the rope in front of him with his bare hands and jumped out of the interrogation room.
"boom".
A cloud of dust and debris burst out of the hole.
There was no wall cover this time, so even if the bomb that exploded was specifically designed to break through the wall, it was still a bomb.
Except for Jack Horton, who grabbed the rope and jumped out of the interrogation room, the others were basically disabled even if they were lucky enough to survive.
The loud noise alone can burst a person's eardrums.
But Jack Horton is not much better,
Descending with your bare hands is no different from destroying your hands.
Holden understood this, but at this time he just wanted to stay away from the hole to avoid being affected by the explosion.
When he dropped a meter or two, it wasn't that easy to hold on to the rope.
His mind is full of survival, even if the order in his mind is to hold on to the rope,
But the severe pain came from both hands, and the palms still opened uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the interrogation room was on the third floor and was only over six meters high, plus his own height.
Although the impact of the fall was not small, no matter how he let go, he was only 2 meters above the ground.
The knees were slightly arched, and as soon as the feet touched the ground, the body rushed forward, rolled and hit the outer wall of the building.
He was lying on the ground like his whole body was falling apart. Fortunately, his life was saved.
After a moment of relief, Holden raised his hands and looked at the bloody palms that had been torn off the skin,
Anger, shame, and severe pain all entered his mind at once.
"Ah, ah, ah", he roared several times as if to vent his anger, thinking silently in his mind about how to kill Church and Marvin.
But thinking about the church information he saw in the c1a information room, Holden was not confident that he would catch the church that had escaped.
I endured the pain and moved my hands and feet. After I found that there was no big problem, I sat up. After thinking for a moment, I took out the phone with my fingers.
I made a phone call and asked someone to look for my girlfriend Sarah from the church.
But he is smart, and having been a church agent for decades, Marvin is not stupid either.
It's not like the two of them have never done anything to threaten a target with their relatives.
Let the interrogator in the black suit who followed him go and call Sarah.
After driving to pick up Sarah who was leaving Virginia, Marvin looked depressed at Church and Sarah hugging each other in the back seat.
"Frank, maybe we can send Sarah to London",
After hesitating for a moment, Marvin said, "I know some experts in London. It shouldn't be difficult to hide Sarah."
"Master? Who?"
The church looked at Marvin's back in confusion, and asked without thinking for a moment, "Don't you want to send Sarah to the great noble you mentioned?"
Seeing that Marvin just shrugged, Church immediately moved away the hand holding Sara, sat up, grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, and sat in the passenger seat.
He looked at Marvin in surprise, "Man, are you serious? Becoming a housekeeper?"
"Of course," Marvin pouted, "I'm already 62, Frank, have I really been hiding in the swamps in the south waiting to die?
If the damn Nightshade Plan hadn't been posted on the Internet, in three months, my half-year butler training course would have been completed and I could retire in London with peace of mind."
The church joked in disbelief, "Are you crazy, or is your employer crazy? Who would want a crazy person like you to be a housekeeper?"
Marvin shrugged and didn't answer.
"Peng, Peng, Peng".
There was a knocking sound.
Sara, who was sitting in the back seat, listened for a moment and hesitated, "If I heard correctly, did the sound come from the trunk?"
"Marvin?"
The church also heard it, and based on experience, he was very sure that the person in the trunk was a person.
Being stared at by the two men, Marvin was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."
Turning on the turn signal, he left the main road and entered a country road. After a few minutes, he stopped in a small forest.
He turned off the engine and got out of the car, opened the trunk, and pointed a gun at a middle-aged man in civilian clothes.
"Colonel of the British Military Intelligence Agency?" Church followed the car and took the ID from the middle-aged man.
He immediately scolded Marvin, "Are you crazy? Marvin."
"Sorry, Frank, I need to confirm whether it was the British Military Intelligence who betrayed us."
"Why?" The church looked at Marvin who had a bad expression in confusion, "Why do you suspect that the one who betrayed us is the Military Intelligence Agency?"
"This, this", Marvin hesitated for a long time before saying, "Sorry, Frank, there are some things I can't say.
Otherwise, we don’t even have to be friends, so you let me take some secrets into the coffin and tell you when I get to hell.”
"Fku, you bastard, you will go to hell, I will definitely go to heaven."
Church laughed and scolded him, and stopped asking any more questions. After all, he had too many secrets that he could not tell Marvin.