Unfortunately, tomorrow on May 5th, I need to go to the company to work, and the entire business district network is out of stock, so I can only write one chapter today so that I can’t post it in the company tomorrow.

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"Hey, is it the London Municipal Council? Yes? That's great... Okay, you guys keep me, I don't care if you are responsible for this matter. Anyway, you inform me of the person that after we get off work tonight, you will go to repair the damn sewer at our gate. Do you know? Who am I? Okay, okay, do you have to tell you who I am? Okay, okay, I am a fellow Bond, yes, we are from the same department, do you know where our gate is? Know? That's great. After 7 o'clock tonight, you will mobilize people to inspect the sewer at our gate. I don't know if there is any problem, but the boss said there is a problem, then there must be a problem..."

With a 'bang', Jester hung up the public telephone on the side of the road heavily, ran to the white Rolls-Royce where Yi Chen was, shook off the raindrops on his body and crawled in. Yi Chen lit a cigar and handed it to him: "Is it done?"

Jacet nodded, took the cigar and sucked hard: "Yes, boss, it's done. Those bastards don't have time or courage to check it. MI6 is not something they can afford to offend. They will send people to investigate. Our people can make up for them after they leave. Now at 6 o'clock, boss, we need to prepare too."

Yi Chen nodded and said, "Today is a rainy day, just for killing people. In this way, the blood will flow less... MI6 will not be equipped with heavy weapons on weekdays, right?"

Kane, who was sitting aside, nodded: "Yes, boss, they only have a few submachine guns at most. They are secret service departments, not military forces."

Yi Chen smiled: "So, very good, are other places ready?"

Kane smiled: "I found a few bold guys and gave them enough rewards to make trouble, so that they can start at 7:15."

Yi Chen looked at the watch and said coldly: "Tonight, there is no need to hide anything. Everyone should mobilize all their strength... Kane, don't show mercy, do you understand?"

Kane nodded: "I have never shown mercy. My enemies are dead now."

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At 6:55, two municipal maintenance vehicles ran to the gate of MI6. Several agents came up and asked them loudly: "What are you doing? Why are you staying here?"

The maintenance squad leader who was forced to work overtime after get off work yelled at the group of always straight guys: "Fuck, what am I doing? I'm going to repair this damn sewer at the request of all your bosses. Are you okay? You can call us to contact us, fuck."

Several agents called the subordinate departments of the municipal bureau. After receiving a positive reply, they asked the number and name of the maintenance team. After carefully examining the badges of several workers, they slowly retreated and waved to indicate that they could check.

A group of dissatisfied workers checked the sewer roughly, found no major problems, and did not say hello to the agents, and drove away directly. An agent wearing a gray windbreaker said with a telegraph: "Okay, it's okay, they're leaving. It seems that the sewer at our door is normal... Who asked them to come for maintenance?"

Two more maintenance vehicles drove over, and one agent complained in a low voice: "Door room, you stare at the nearby area, let's go and see, two more cars came. Damn, a maintenance team just left, why did another one come? These civil servants from the city of London should be arrested."

Several of them walked over again. Kane, wearing a wide and heavy yellow uniform, had already climbed down from the front of the car and shouted at the agents: "Ahhh, dear gentlemen James Bond, are you guys? Damn, your sewers are so crowded? Damn, those guys can't deal with it, so we can use a new machine to repair it."

Several agents shook their heads helplessly and muttered: "Damn, do you need to use high-tech to repair sewers now? The world's technology is really developed." A guy turned around and made a gesture of Ok. Several aimed at the cameras here and changed directions. Several agents also watched Kane and others set up warning signs on the road, turned around and walked towards the gate hall.

A special agent suddenly came to his senses: "Damn it, these guys are weird. A convoy in front of them just walked less than a minute before they came over. Is there a repair station near us? Why have I never heard of it?"

He had no chance to express his questions, and a sharp dagger gently cut off his neck.

It was getting heavy and washed away the blood stains at the door. The bodies of several agents were quickly moved to the rear of the maintenance vehicle. Kane glanced at the cameras and made a gesture. His subordinates uncovered the iron cover of the sewer and stabbed a rubber tube in as if they were pretending to be.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there are few vehicles on the road. A few warning signs for municipal emergency repairs have been placed in faraway places, and the vehicles have taken a detour.

Several agents in the duty room opened the steaming cup of coffee, took a comfortable sip and said, "Ha, look, where are our unlucky colleagues? They still have to be on duty outside in such weather, which is really a shame... Oh, they retreated back to the hall to hide from the wind and rain. If the boss is there, they will definitely teach them a lesson."

Another guy who looked older opened a newspaper and focused on searching for gossip news that he was interested in, and said indifferently: "Forget it, the boss is not here, everyone is a colleague. Who knows if we are unlucky next time and go out in such weather? Enough, enough, God bless you, it will be another wonderful day tonight."

Kane and the others continued to repair the door. Kane secretly entered the car, took off his yellow uniform, exposed the straight gray suit inside, and then put on a black windbreaker. More than a dozen subordinates in the same dress followed Kane, avoiding the cameras in groups of three or three, and openly entering the gate of MI6.

A girl on duty in the hall put down the phone, looked at Kane, and frowned: "Which department are you from?"

Kane walked over and looked at the girl with a smile. Her rough but handsome face showed a charming smile. She put her hand on the girl's hand intentionally or unintentionally and said, "I? Oh, my dear, I am from the external operations department..."

Before the girl could react, the external operations department was too general. A hand that was also slender but covered with scars had crushed her neck and stuffed her body under the desk. Sally sat indifferently into the desk and opened a newspaper.

Kane and his team divided into several groups and walked towards the inside of the building, looking for the passage to the basement. They had no information about the building, they could only find it.

Yi Chen and the others were already wearing black tights, putting on their hoods, and quickly invaded from the top floor... Yi Chen's divine thoughts quickly scanned the surrounding situation. He had seen Chekov, but he didn't know how to get to that room. The building was too big and the road was too complicated, so Yi Chen didn't know how to go down.

Kane and the others arrived in front of an iron door. The door lock was an alloy password lock. The iron door just blocked the corridor. Yi Chen shouted in the headset: "Kane, go down here, yes, um, and turn right, it's the damn lift, I found it. Hurry up..."

Kane took a few steps back, and a subordinate walked up with a metal container the size of a five-pound thermos bottle, opened the bottle mouth, and carefully poured liquid nitrogen into the password lock. With a few crisp sounds of metal, the alloy fell to the ground in pieces. Kane pulled open the iron door and walked in. The submachine gun in his hand knocked the five agents coming into sieve, and the subordinates following behind repaired a dagger on their necks.

Yi Chen and others had already rushed to the door of the duty room. Phil punched out, and a huge vortex of air appeared in front of his fist, hitting the steel door in front of him silently. Silently, the steel door turned into thousands of iron sheets and flew in, causing the agents on duty to splatter all over their bodies, and the surveillance instruments turned into waste, sparks burst into pieces.

Phil's punch evacuated the air around him, so there was no business at all, but then the overflowing wind made a howling sound in the corridor.

In the nearby doors, several people poked their heads out, and a guy cursed: "What are you doing? You make such a loud noise..." The last shot they saw was two black lights flying over, and countless silver stars splashed in the black light, followed by permanent darkness.

Jester waved two dragon-slaying daggers and easily cut off the necks of the agents. Together with Phil and Gore, he killed them down the corridor.

Yi Chen and Feili walked into the duty room. Feili waved her hand and the crystal bead flashed. A trace of cold air wrapped around the monitoring instruments. The sound of metal bursting and all the disk backups turned into waste.

Yi Chen looked at the watch: "Did it start in 7:14:59?"

Outside, there were huge explosions coming from afar. More than 30 explosion sites in London were exploded at the same time. The attackers did not attack the people. Their targets were the parking lots of the police station, the garages of the fire brigade, etc. The police siren were rumbling, and police cars and personnel from certain security departments quickly went to the explosion scenes.

The MI6 people also heard the explosion and called Scotland Yard: "What's going on? Is the terrorist attack? We have no intelligence at all."

Weilun answered them without hesitation: "Damn, if your information arrives, Buckingham Palace will be blown up... You trash." Weilun cursed the MI6 agents happily for a while, and then thought worriedly: "It's not that Chinese, right? It shouldn't be, he doesn't have such great power."

The people from MI6 were about to contact their personnel, but suddenly they found that all their cable phones were disconnected. They sensitively realized that something had happened at their headquarters. Following several emergency passages, the agents who were working overtime at the headquarters pulled out their guns and rushed to the information room quickly, which was the most important place in the headquarters.

Some departments equipped with heavy weapons opened the arsenal and took out effective weapons. Kane's estimates were a little bit off. These agents' arsenals had heavy weapons such as grenade launchers.

Kane and the others shot all the way, and according to the roadmap given to them by Yi Chen, they arrived outside the room where Chekov and their "interrogation". Several David's direct subordinates opened the door and rushed out, raised their pistols and fired. Kane went up alone, and the bullet hit Kane's body, but all rebounded back. Kane directly broke their necks with his hands. Then, a Kane's subordinate kicked the room where Chekov was.

Jester happened to rushed over, saw the scene of Kane's bullet, and murmured to himself: "Last time I said Kane had three times more muscle strength than ordinary people. It seems that I underestimated him, at least twenty times. This bastard has been retaining his strength... Damn Kane, I must find an opportunity to move your fists with you."

Kane looked back at him, nodded and said, "Everything went well?"

Jester tsk a few times and said, "Of course it's going well, oh, which day, what day? Are you interrogating?" Jester looked in the door with malicious eyes. Kane looked at it and was stunned.

On Chekov, there was a very beautiful girl, Madeli, and beside her, the female agent Eliza, whom Chekov asked, looked at Kane's subordinates who had broken into the door with panic on his face.

Kane raised his gun, beat Eliza and Madeli with a violent head, rushed into the room, and pulled Chekov to: "Hurry up, hurry up, we're leaving."

Chekov shouted in surprise: "Oh my god, damn it, you are a little cuter than God." Kane punched him: "God is rubbish in your mouth. Are we just a little better than rubbish? Hurry up, hurry up..."

Chekov simply put on a pair of underwear, rushed out of the door in a hurry, and when he saw Jester, he shouted happily: "Oh, my dear, it's great that you can come to save me."

Kane's subordinates had already pulled out Chekov's group of friends from several rooms next to him. Several of them were wearing underwear and slapped Chekov with a slap on each other, saying, "How is your girl?" "It's very exciting, but her breasts are a little smaller..." "My good, big breasts..."

Kane interrupted the discussion of the villains and said quickly: "Gentlemen, go quickly, be careful when the British government dispatches troops to deal with us."

Yi Chen ordered in the headset: "Note that many of them went outside a room. Well, it's the information room. You must destroy it. Jester, go to support Phil, Gore, Mr. Kane, take those bastards away. On the river behind, the two speedboats are ready... Damn, are they not wearing clothes? Forget it, this little rain can't freeze them. Go quickly, I'll tell you the road map... Well, after Jester goes up, turn right on the second corridor in front, then go down the stairs, and keep going..."

Yi Chen and Fei Li stood on the roof of the headquarters of MI6. Fei Li was protecting the law nearby, while Yi Chen focused on sensing everything that happened in the building under his feet and gave the most detailed on-site command. In terms of effect, the American battlefield information sharing system is nothing compared to what Yi Chen did at this moment.

Jester rushed to Phil and the others, and the three of them met at a staircase, then rushed to the information room full of agents. Kane and the others arrived at the river behind the building without any danger, got on the speedboat and flew away.

A group of overtime civilians rushed from the building to the gate, with several of them carrying pistols.

A woman suddenly pointed at Sally and exclaimed: "You are not the one on duty tonight. I personally arranged the duty staff, you can't hide it from me."

This old woman is still showing how wise and capable she is. Sally has taken out her weapons indifferently. The imitation of mp series submachine guns. After being transformed by some military experts in the underworld, she fired 11mm caliber armor-piercing bullets and used two hundred rounds of bullet drums. It is really a killing and setting fire, breaking the law or a necessary weapon for gangs to compete for territory.

Sally pulled the trigger. Within twenty meters of distance, the armor-piercing bullets exerted a powerful lethality, just like cutting wheat. The group of unlucky ghosts fell down. Sally stood up and slowly retreated to the gate. A group of agents had turned and rushed over when they heard the sound, and dense bullets shot towards Sally. Sally exerted the instincts he trained in the South American jungle, almost passing through the bullets and retreated quickly to the two maintenance cars.

The carriage facing the gate of the maintenance car suddenly fell down, and three 20mm heavy machine guns were installed in each car. With the terrifying sound of the "Dangdang Dangdang", the Shanghai bowl-sized cement on the gate of the MI6 Department fell one by one. The bodies of the agents who rushed out penetrated holes the size of the bowl, and their bodies flew out like fallen leaves.

Several police cars drove over, heavy machine guns turned the muzzle and opened fire at the police cars. Sally squatted on the ground, aimed at the drivers of the police cars, and pulled the trigger. Sally killed the drivers first, and then the 20mm bullets like a storm made the police cars explode happily.

Phil and Gore held their respective swords in their hands and activated their superpowers, and at the same time slowly circulated the powerful true energy in their bodies, rushing towards them like two tornadoes.

The two swords of Brahma's sword suddenly emitted a red flame of more than two meters long. In Jester's envious eyes, these flames formed two lion-like monsters and whistled out. The agents holding modern weapons seemed to have had the most bizarre nightmare in their lives. Looking at this surreal scene, their bodies turned into ashes in the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees.

Jester enjoyed the scorching heat in the air, while Phil and Gore didn't like the high temperature. Jester shook his head and said, "Oh my god, if I weren't too small, I really wanted to exchange weapons with you."

Gore looked at the small dagger in Jester's hand, then looked at his big fist, shook his head and said, "Let's go next life." He punched open the door of the archive room, and the three rushed in, selecting those file boxes that marked the top secret to open, and after taking some interesting files, fireproofed to burn everything inside.

Yi Chen issued a retreat order: "Everything goes well, retreat all, throw away those two cars. If you can't bear to leave the weapons above, give you five minutes to smash them into MI6... Brothers, let's start."

Because of Yi Chen's final order, the next morning, in photos disclosed by some heavyweight media such as the Times, the headquarters of MI6 collapsed halfway...

Naturally, those spokespersons attributed this to the revenge of some terrorist organizations against the UK, and only a few people probably knew the root of the problem.

After returning to his old nest, Yi Chen asked Kane to beat Chekov up hard, then handed him a gold card and said softly: "Chekov, you almost let all of us come in, do you know?"

Chekov cried bitterly, "Boss, I'm sorry, don't drive me away, I will definitely not make my own decisions in the future."

Yi Chen spat at him: "Damn, why am I going to drive you away? I also want you to decipher the passwords of those credit cards for me... Damn, I'll give you half a year to go on vacation to Japan... Wait until the news passes, I'll change my identity before coming back. Do you understand? In Japan, don't cause trouble. You said that there is paradise, so you can go and play with the little girl. Don't provoke the gangsters over there, do you understand?"

Chekov quickly hugged Yi Chen's thighs and said with a smile: "Ah, dear boss, God is only worthy of licking your feet. You are really the savior of humanity... How much money is there in this gold card?"

Everyone present showed a look of not daring to understand. Yi Chen said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I have prepaid a part of the dividends for you this time. 10 million US dollars, and the overdrawn can reach 50 million. I think the Japanese prostitute will not be 10,000 US dollars at a time, right? It's enough for you to be free."

Chekov smiled happily, ignoring the physical pain he had just taught Kane, he asked Yi Chen, "Boss, what should I do with my guys? I can't bear to leave them."

Yi Chen thought for a while: "Okay, okay, give them some money and let them go back to Russia. Remember, tell them not to leak any verbal words, otherwise, they will die... You still have an hour, Chekov, the nearest flight is about to take off, give you an hour to explain their affairs, and at the same time, get some clothes... You actually ran out in a pair of underwear."
Chapter completed!