typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight, it turned out to be a group of people

"Are you out of your mind, Frank? If you take out this kind of wine, it won't attract the poisonous frog guy."

Marvin looked at the church mockingly, "Once this wine is put up for auction, red wine lovers all over the world will bid.

There are too many people participating, and it will take us a day or two to sort out the list. If we check them one by one, how long will it take to get to that year and month?"

"Shut up, Marvin," Church said angrily, "I don't know such a simple truth,

I guarantee that as long as the poison frog participates in the bidding, the person I called will be able to find out, maybe by the time we get to Paris, everyone will have been caught."

"So awesome?" Marvin rolled his eyes, put his hand on Church's shoulder, and pretended to be curious, "How did you and William Devonshire meet?

And as soon as you call, the grand duke agrees to help you with a bottle that will drive all red wine lovers crazy."

"This, this".

This time it was the church's turn to hesitate. She couldn't tell Marvin that not only did she make a fortune from William, but she also colluded with William and harmed the interests of the United States several times.

"Sorry, I'll tell you when I go to hell. For now, let's forget it."

Church shrugged, "Just like you said, otherwise none of my friends would do it."

"No, we can be friends," Marvin winked.

With just one sentence, the church understood. He pulled Marvin aside and asked in a low voice,

"You're talking about working as a butler for a big noble, is that William?"

Marvin nodded with a smile.

"fk, when did you meet William?"

"I don't know Grand Duke Devonshire, but I know his mother," Marvin said proudly, "It was Mrs. Lina who asked me to be the housekeeper for the Devonshire family."

"Jingle Bell".

When the church was still about to ask something, the five or six mobile phones that Marvin hung around his neck suddenly started ringing one after another.

Seeing that Marvin had modified it himself and now kept calling forward, five or six different ringtones came to mind together,

The noisy church complained, "What the hell, do you need to be so careful?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have died a long time ago",

After connecting the phone and looking at the number, Marvin handed the phone to the church, "The number in London should be for you."

Is this a reason? Those who really want to see me won’t call my cell phone.

Marvin gave a look that was afraid of death, and the church answered the phone, "Hello, who's there?"

"Hey Frank, it's me, Victoria Winston."

"Hey, Victoria, long time no see." He was busy covering his cell phone, and the church winked at Marvin.

Marvin hurriedly came over, listening to the phone receiver.

"Sorry, Frank, let me get this straight. Did you and Marvin capture a colonel from MI?"

"This," the church said awkwardly, "it seems that there is such a thing."

"I knew it," Victoria smiled, "You are going to be in trouble. Director Fix of the British Military Intelligence Agency came to me ten minutes ago.

My orders are to kill you and Marvin."

"You agreed?" Marvin asked hurriedly.

"Of course, you know, not only is the price very high, but even if I don't agree, they will send others to hunt you down."

"Damn it," Marvin cursed in a low voice and waved his hand to the church, indicating that he should not believe Victoria.

But after hearing Victoria's next words, Marvin was stunned.

"Moreover, not only England sent me to hunt you down, but the United States also sent people?"

"Who?" Church asked.

"Have you ever heard of White Ghost?"

"What?" Marven was stunned for a moment and immediately cursed, "It's not enough that these bastards from C1A forced me to take hallucinogenic drugs for twenty years.

Now you are sending a super killer to kill me, fk, fk, I am just a 62-year-old old man,

Is it necessary to find a killer of White Ghost’s level?

Damn it, this guy White Ghost likes to torture the people he hates, no, before I get caught by him, I have to think about how to die with him directly."

The church, which had dealt with White Ghost and caused him great losses, looked helplessly at the somewhat hysterical Marvin.

"Sorry, Victoria, maybe Marvin is sick again?"

"No, if you knew who White Ghost had been following this year, it would definitely be like Marvin," Victoria said seriously.

"Who?" Church asked in surprise, "Can a lone wolf like White Ghost become someone else's subordinate one day?"

"This", Victoria hesitated, and the church was busy playing the friendship card, "God, Victoria, you don't really want me, Marvin and Sarah to die.

We have been friends for decades, and don’t forget, I was the one who found connections with your son Ben Gates and sent girls to prison.

The girl seems to be pregnant, so our plan can be implemented in less than a year or two."

"All right".

Hearing this, Victoria couldn't help but think of the plan to commute Ben Gates' sentence that she and William had discussed a year ago in a mansion on New York's Upper East Side.

After the project started, the church was really helpful.

Otherwise, it would be a severe-sentence prison like the one Ben Gates was imprisoned in. If you want to send a girl there, you can get there without the help of the church.

But there will definitely be no way to do it flawlessly.

"It's William. White Ghost has been secretly working for William Devonshire this year."

"Are you sure?" the church asked in surprise, "Are you sure it's William?"

Victoria was confused for a few seconds, and then said unexpectedly, "Why, it seems that you and William know each other? Do you have any friendship?"

"Haha, of course, we are not just a matter of friendship, but" the church hesitated for a few seconds, "are you sure that White Ghost will obey William's words?"

"It should be no problem. Last time I saw Lena Devonshire, I found that the white ghost was secretly protecting her."

Victoria thought for a while and affirmed, "As far as I know, if William can't completely restrain the White Ghost,

That little fox will not let someone who is worried protect his mother."

"God, that's good, that's good." Marvin, who was listening to the phone again, felt greatly relieved when he heard this.

He even said excitedly, "William is indeed Henry's grandson and successor, haha, he can even subdue the White Ghost and completely obey his orders."

"Wait a minute," Church looked at Marvin strangely, said a few words to Victoria and then hung up the phone.

He grabbed the collar around Marvin's neck and said, "When did you, bastard, meet Henry Devonshire?"

"This, this".

Looking at the church's stern eyes, Marvin immediately hesitated and raised his hands, "I apologize, I apologize, Frank,

My real name is John Marco, I am a Scotsman, and I was a member of the British Military Intelligence Agency before joining C1A.

My boss is Henry Devonshire. However, except for betraying you once in 31 years, I have never done anything sorry to you.

And do you still remember, 31 years ago, when he escorted Edward Bailey to escape from the polar bears in Ukraine?

You didn't want to go to dinner, but I forced you to leave, otherwise you would be like Edward Bailey.

Directly killed."

"Then I don't want to thank you, ah, bastard"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next