Guardian of the Goddess of Conan

Among them, on the road not far from Big Ben, a double-decker bus is slowly driving. This kind of bus is designed without a roof to facilitate the sightseeing of the passengers seated on the second floor. It is a bit similar The kind of tourist bus for scenic spots.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and short blond hair looking for a vacancy in the open-air car on the second floor. He was really strange. There are not many passengers in this kind of bus. Why is it almost packed today.

"call……"

Fortunately, the short-haired man finally found a vacant seat in the corner of the last row of the open-air carriage, which made him take a sigh of relief after sitting down, because it is not only secretive and convenient for private communication, but also can complete the previous organization If you can’t find a bus seat for a task assigned to yourself, your organization will definitely question your ability to do things.

"I am a dark beer and I am already on the bus. What should I do next...?"

After wearing the miniature wireless earphones, the short-haired man immediately got in touch with his superiors and cautiously asked about the next mission goal. There is no way, he is lurking in this dark organization with many dangers, and he must clip his tail to become a talent. Row.

Yes, this man with short blond hair in a black suit is one of the traitors that Curaçao previously stolen from the Confidential Information Database of the Public Security Investigation Department of Japan and successfully reported to the black organization: from the British MI5 (MI5) Undercover agent.

"Stay in place!"

A slightly rough male voice soon came from the wireless headset, which should be an order from the superior to the dark beer.

"understand!"

For this kind of inexplicable order, Dark Beer did not have any surprises, because not to mention sitting in circles on the bus, he had performed even stranger tasks in the past, so after hanging up the phone, he honestly Stayed in the back seat.

On the other hand, there was a sudden feeling of violent anxiety in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Get down!"

However, before the dark beer had time to think about why he had such an abnormal mood, his shoulders were severely pressed under the seat by a pair of big hands, accompanied by a hurried man shouting sharply. Almost stuck to the floor of the carriage.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a fierce bullet slashed across, making a shallow dent in the short golden hair of the dark beer, which looked quite funny, but at this moment, no one laughed at all because of everyone. They all understand that if it wasn't for the big hands to cover in time, then the MI5 agent must have been a corpse that had been shot through the skull.

"You...you...?!"

Dark Beer is worthy of being an undercover agent of the British MI5, and his psychological quality is also different from ordinary people. After just passing the life-hanging catastrophe, he was not scared to Liushen Wuzhu, but looked around vigilantly and surprised. Those male and female "passengers" in casual clothes are obviously not ordinary passengers at all. No wonder there are so many people in buses today.

Hearing the stunned question of the dark beer, the person who rescued him from the sniper rifle before stood up with the surrounding "passengers", and saw that it was a man with broken brown hair. A middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a black bow tie at the neckline of a white shirt. This guy who looks a bit sloppy is exactly what Yun Feng had seen in Osaka...

One of the ace agents of the British MI5, Johnny Ingrid!

Of course, the so-called "ace"...whether it is recognized by the game or this funny bit worker is self-proclaimed, it is not known...

"Ah...you, don't worry, Wagner...you are safe and free now."

At this time, I saw Ingrid taking out his agent's ID, coughing lightly, and handing it to the dark beer in a very sloppy gesture, that is, the MI5 undercover agent whose real name was Wagner, and it was still in Osaka. She likes to be cool.

Johnny Ingrid...?

Seeing the name on the authentic proof piece, Wagner was stunned. Since he can be sent to the black organization for undercover tasks by MI5, it means that he is also a very qualified and experienced old agent. How could he have not heard of this whole What about the funny bit worker Yinggeli who made trouble in the game, and even made the head of the head bald (rumor)...

But today, I was saved by such a recognized bitter worker, this feeling is really... weird.

"Sir, be careful! Those gangsters are cold-blooded killers who do no evil!"

Weird to weird, but on the surface, Wagner still hurriedly reminded the British staff to pay attention to safety. Now he also has a certain understanding of the huge dark organization, and understands that since he has been killing himself, he will definitely not Take it easy.

Although Johnny Ingrid's success all day is not enough to fail, but whoever made the family not only has been honored by Queen Elizabeth personally, but also because of the over-successful completion of the mission in diplomatic events, he was promoted to three consecutive levels and became the senior of MI5. Sir.

This time, with the help of Yunfeng’s phone call, Ingrid successfully rescued a veteran undercover agent who was about to be wiped out by the black organization. If he thinks about it, he will be praised by the MI5 executives, but I don’t know if it will help treat them. Mr. Chief's bald head...

Chapter 1493 The Happiness and Sadness of the Agents (3)

"Don't worry, the assassin will be dealt with by my men. Those little mice are probably already overwhelmed by it now."

"As for you, let me personally escort you back to the bureau. If this happens, you can only stay and work in London."

Facing the dark beer, that is, MI5 agent Wagner, who has been undercover in the black organization, kindly reminded that Johnny Ingrid just stretched out his index finger and shook it very irritably, indicating that he did not have to worry about being attacked again. , Because just as he said, the guy code-named "Cohen" who hid in the dark and led the killing operation is already unable to protect himself.

His right-hand man, the MI5 elite agent Bofu, who was originally involved in the Osaka diplomatic incident, has already led a team to encircle and suppress.

"Uh……?"

Hearing this, Wagner couldn't help but stunned. The officer in front of him who looked very owed was really the infamous "dumb" agent in the past bureau?Because judging from the series of actions today, it seems that the commander's initiative to anticipate the enemy and the ability to command on the spot are no less than the ace agents of the various departments in the bureau, right?

Feeling the sincere admiration of Wagner and the surrounding agents, the glory of Johnny Ingrid, of course, the person he is most grateful for is naturally Mr. Huaxia Guoyunfeng who has informed him of this important information. .

Unexpectedly, in the diplomatic incident, I only fulfilled my duties as an MI5 ace agent. Mr. Yunfeng was so kind, and he didn't hesitate to call when he learned that MI5 was in trouble. Let me remind myself that this kind of friendly reminder from a foreign country is really touching, and China is indeed a great country and a country of etiquette!

Compared with the other country of China, this country of Japan is really too bad. Not only did Ms. Oliver almost die in the fire during the diplomatic incident, it also stored the detailed information of the agents of various countries in the computer of the Public Security Investigation Department. , This kind of stupid behavior that can be regarded as a pig teammate is simply no one. Thanks to Mr. Yunfeng, he avoided the loss of a good agent in MI5.

Thinking of this, Ingrid secretly made up his mind that he must take care of China's agents in the UK in the future.

...

This is a large communication tower located in the bustling city center. At first glance, it is at least as high as a hundred-story building. On the top of the tower, there is also a seven-story "attic in the sky." Visitors can also watch outside the signal station.

This tower is the iconic building of Toronto, Canada...Toronto TV Tower, also known as CN Tower.

At this moment, a group of staff in red uniforms are walking slowly on the outer iron railings of the "attic in the sky" of the Toronto TV Tower. They are responsible for a TV channel to detail this iconic building today. Explanation...

"For 32 years, the Toronto TV Tower was the tallest building in the world. This circular sidewalk can take you around 116 floors of magnificent scenery. Now, our height is about 365 meters..."

The leader in charge of the explanation is a brown-haired man with a red helmet and a lip-shaped beard. In addition to being the leader of the TV station working group, he also has another secret identity, which is Canadian security. An elite agent of the Intelligence Agency (CSIS) who has been undercover in the black organization for a long time, code-named Bai Lijiu, but he is only working in his ordinary capacity today.

However, when he noticed a small helicopter suddenly appearing in the distant sky, he could not help but frowned and muttered, "How come there is an unknown helicopter here? Could it be..."

Puff!

However, Baijiu’s mumbling was only halfway through and stopped abruptly, because a fierce bullet shot from a distance had penetrated his chest accurately, and the original red work uniform was because It's very bright because of the large amount of blood oozing out.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Seeing the body of Baijiu that had been shot and killed, and was suspended in the air by the seat belt due to inertia, the other TV station staff around all screamed in horror. They didn't understand this. What happened?

In the distance, in the passenger seat of the small black helicopter, sitting on a young woman with short orange-red mushroom head hair, a pair of black headphones and holding a PSG-1 sniper rifle, it is obvious that that The deadly bullet came from her.

She is the elite sniper of the black organization that Yunfeng encountered in the explosion of the Twin Towers... Chianti, it's just that the original tattoo of the birdtail butterfly on her left eye has disappeared. Instead, there were several obvious long scars. This was the painful realization that she could not erase in her life, that is, never offend Prince Yunhai.

"Deserve it, this kind of death really matches your failure!"

Looking at the corpse of Baijiu who was hung in the air by the seat belt in the distance, Chianti sneered with a smug sneer, and her eyes filled with excitement. She liked the feeling of taking human lives hundreds of meters away. In particular, the object of being killed was the hateful traitor who betrayed the organization, not to mention how exciting it was, so this time she would take the initiative to ask Ying to take on this task.

In fact, the person in charge of requesting advice from superiors is Gin. After all, they belong to the same action team. In this way, she, vodka, and Cohen and others can make up for their mistakes and make up for the seriousness they committed during the mission in Nishidamo City. Mistakes, of course, the most important thing is... at least you will not encounter the little prince Yunhai who is so angry that he vomits blood when performing tasks abroad.

Now it seems that this kind of decision is simply too prescient. As long as the prince didn't make trouble, everything went so smoothly.

"OK, the mission is complete, you can return to Japan."

Thinking of this, Chianti happily commanded the crew member who was in charge of piloting the helicopter, and even started to hum a little tune in a good mood. Although the tone was not complete at all, he was already flattered. Up.