When he heard about the extra money worth billions, not only was Colin unmoved, but he scoffed sullenly, "No wonder you are being hunted down, it turns out you are looking for death yourself.
Some money looks tempting, but you have to spend it wisely."
Although he has not started training in the past few years, while studying with Cross, his practical training is based on tasks.
Therefore, Colin does not have a lot of money now, but he is still worth millions of dollars. "Instead of talking about these, it is better to talk about who is chasing you."
"Have you ever heard of White Ghost?"
Colin was shocked, silently thinking about what Carlos of the Cross once said, then he picked up Tobin's collar and cursed through gritted teeth,
"Asshole, so you took the initiative to enter the US Foreign Embassy in Johannesburg to avoid Bai You's pursuit?"
"Calm down, calm down," Tobin said with a smile, "I can see that you are not an ordinary C1A rookie, it is even hard to tell whether you are a C1A person or not.
Otherwise, it is impossible for you to know White Ghost, let alone Transformers."
"So, man, can you tell me who you really are?"
Seeing Colin's somewhat evasive eyes, Tobin's eyes lit up and he said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Since you are not from C1A, there is no need to fight for them."
"Besides, I advise you not to think about killing me to silence me."
Staring at Colin's hand holding the gun, Tobin spoke faster, "This is a closed space. If you kill me, you won't be able to explain it to the C1A people. Your identity will still be exposed by then."
Colin's face changed slightly, and he let go of Tobin's collar, "What do you want to do?"
"Bang, bang", Tobin raised the handcuffs on his hands and said, "Unlock it for me. I guarantee that not only will we not die, but you can make a lot of money and at the same time, maybe you can keep your C1A identity."
Pretending to be thinking, Colin hesitated for a long time before taking the key out of his pocket, and it was still in Tobin's hand. However, the pistol in his hand did not move at all, and instead he put his finger on the trigger.
"Relax, there's no need to be so nervous", showing off his unique skill of opening handcuffs with one hand, Tobin pulled up the hem of his clothes, revealing a slight wound on his waist,
"Is there a knife or something?"
As soon as Colin's expression changed, Tobin explained, "Don't get me wrong, I hide my secrets in my subcutaneous fat."
Colin was stunned by these words, but when Tobin pinched them with his fingers, he could really see the bulge under the skin of his waist, and he couldn't help but admire him.
He threw a dart-style knife over and watched as Tobin made a small wound on his waist and squeezed out a micro glass memory device that was as thick as a straw and one centimeter long.
"I entrust you with the most important secret for safekeeping. I am finally sincere."
Tobin said as he handed the memory with blood to Colin.
Colin, who was stunned by Tobin's secretive method of hiding things, couldn't help but reach out and take the micro-memory.
As soon as his hand came into contact with Tobin's, he grabbed it with his backhand, pulled it, and then thrust the dart-shaped knife in his other hand towards Colin's neck.
But as soon as he pulled with force, Colin's hand shook. It not only escaped his control, but also grabbed his knife-wielding hand and stabbed Tobin in the forehead.
"Pfft" sound.
Tobin looked back at Colin who appeared behind him in disbelief, then the world started spinning, he lost all his strength in an instant, and fell to the ground.
"call,,,".
Although he had been on guard against Tobin, when he really took action, Colin still gasped with lingering fear.
After trying hard to calm down his rapidly accelerating heartbeat, he picked up the memory that fell on the ground and walked out of the interrogation room cautiously.
The white ghost who saw all this through the spider robot on Tobin was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Tobin Fox, who is famous in the underground world, hung up his shotgun, sighed, revealed his figure and stared at Colin.
William, who also saw all this, suddenly thought and said to Sunday, "How long will it take to make the miniature on Tobin?"
"SIR, this kind of equipment is available in the Military Intelligence Agency. If you need it, you can go to the safe house in London, where there is a complete set of equipment with implants."
A person teleported to the London safe house and found what he needed as Sunday said.
"Copy the list and evidence of C1A's private work, corruption, and the video of the Decepticon massacre by us at the Qatar base into two WeChat memories."
"Understood, SIR".
After finishing the work on Sunday, when William teleported to the safe house in Johannesburg, Colin and White Ghost outside the house were discussing how to deal with the aftermath.
The micro memory on his hand was implanted into Tobin's waist on the other side. Unexpectedly, he, who was already so angry, actually trembled.
I wanted to kill him, but then I thought, maybe this guy might be more convincing than dead.
He unleashed several mental shocks on Tobin, turning him into an idiot, and then unleashed a healing spell whose effect was halved to save Tobin's life.
Only then did William have the heart to listen to the conversation between Colin and White Ghost.
Colin wanted to leave, but White Ghost wanted him to stay in C1A, and even said that as long as he took the risk and stayed, he would teach Colin how to use the double sword.
“But how the hell am I going to explain to my boss why I’m the only one alive?
If we don’t leave, we will be stuck in this damn shabby place when the police and American support arrive.”
After Colin finished yelling, White Ghost suddenly looked at the surrounding roofs after hearing the damage, and said happily, "Man, if you are willing to suffer a little, I can bury you."
Bury you... Just when he was about to curse, Colin followed the white ghost's gaze and looked at the half-collapsed concrete ceiling, which was connected to the roof by a few thin steel bars.
"If you want to silence me, I'll just say so."
"Don't worry, we can put some chairs around you to protect your head when the ceiling collapses. It's definitely just an injury.
And if you don’t want to be wanted by the whole world, you have to suffer this pain.”
"Don't fool me, are you really sure?"
Colin looked at the ceiling with an uncertain expression, and then at the white ghost.
But how could William let him waste his time? Anyway, he would definitely not die if he was with Colin.
A spider robot crawled up his leg, followed by an electric shock.
After the electric light passed, Colin was stunned directly, and then the voice of Sunday appeared in the white ghost's ears,
"Remind you, the police in Johannesburg have been forced this way."
Well, White Ghost no longer hesitated. He put away the micro-memory and carried Colin to the floor. One side had been smashed on the floor of the fifth floor, and the other side was still hanging under the ceiling on the rooftop.
He dragged two ordinary chairs over, said sorry to the unconscious Colin, and kicked them on the thin steel bars.
Then he held the ceiling that was falling down with both hands, and then slowly lowered his body. When he could no longer support himself, he rolled away.
William, on the other hand, also used his mental strength to support the white ghost when he rolled away.
While saving Colin's life, he suffered a bloody head injury and dislocated one of his hands and feet.
Moreover, after White Ghost confirmed from Sunday that Colin's life was not in danger and left, William blatantly acted.
In short, it just makes Colin look as miserable as he wants.