AWB Chapter 334 007!
Chapter 334 007!
Chapter 334 007!
The Hydra people seemed to have sensed the emotions of William and Dennis, and the guy in the lead turned his head with a weird and unpredictable smile in his eyes.
William frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and looked very serious.
The Hydra guy raised his mouth slightly, raised his hand and deliberately gave a provocative military salute to William, and then stepped on the snow with military boots arrogantly, striding away.
At this time, the director of the corrupt country warmly welcomed the director of the American country out of the tent, and the two groups of people warmly hugged and said goodbye.
Dennis made a retching expression when he saw this scene.
"Those who don't know, think they are long-lost lovers!"
William laughed, "Dennis, you have more sense of humor! This is a good thing!"
The director of the corrupt country sent off his colleagues from the American country, coughed a few times, and came to William.
"Mr. William, I'm very sorry that you were not allowed to attend the meeting just now, because the content of the meeting involves intelligence security!"
William nodded indifferently, "I understand!"
"Very good!" The fat supervisor wrapped his down coat tightly and took out a Cuban cigar.
"Do you smoke?"
the supervisor asked enthusiastically.
William shook his head, and the supervisor's fat face twitched. He was about to withdraw his hand, but Dennis snatched it away.
The supervisor glanced at the dark-skinned guy, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he spit out a silent insult.
Dennis didn't seem to notice, and kept smiling playfully.
"Excuse me, fat man!" Dennis said intentionally.
"Ahem! You damn nigger!" The supervisor coughed in anger. He took out the windproof lighter, threw it on the ground as if venting, and left angrily.
Halfway there, he almost fell because his feet slipped. Fortunately, the burly agent picked him up with one hand.
The supervisor stopped in his tracks, without turning his head, and said loudly:
"Dr. William! Mr. Dennis! You will join the first expedition!"
"The team leaves in two hours!"
"Get ready as soon as possible!"
After saying this, the fat supervisor pushed away the agent next to him, entered the tent crookedly, and slammed the door.
Dennis sneered, "This pig is angry, I'm afraid we will suffer!"
William's expression was very calm, "The purpose of our coming here is to find the legendary ruins. I am here for my dream, and you are for wealth. Sooner or later we will do it."
Dennis smiled excitedly, "I can't wait to get a whole box of gold coins!"
William patted Dennis on the shoulder hard.
"Man, go back and prepare quickly, we will set off later!"
Dennis whistled excitedly.
"I can find even the treasure of the Elf King! Let's just wait for the rewards! William, this time I want to be the richest person in the whole fog!"
William showed a gentle smile, turned and walked towards his tent, ignoring Dennis' nonsense.
After the two packed up their supplies, the snowmobile drove to the foot of the mountain.
Major Mickey, wearing a cotton helmet for arctic pilots and chewing gum, jumped out of the passenger seat and took off his sunglasses.
He turned his head left and right, and quickly frowned.
"Why are there so few planes? Someone left?"
Major Mickey frowned, spit out his chewing gum, and stepped into the snow with his seal boots.
He strode towards the camp command center—the strongest tent that even had its own thermal equipment. Not long ago, politicians from the corrupt country and the United States had a secret meeting here.
Before entering the tent, Major Mickey had already roared.
"Where the hell did you get the plane..."
Major Mickey's characteristic loud voice just started, but it stopped abruptly, like a croaking duck being pinched by the throat.
He looked at the fat man in the room like a ghost.
"K... Mr. K!"
Major Mickey stamped his foot and saluted.
The fat man was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, with a bulging belly and a rich face as smooth as a baby.
The double chin is stacked in the stubby neck, and he wears a black suit.
Mitch knew this guy.
Mr. K is one of the top agents of MI[-].
The Western intelligence community regards MI[-] as the "father" of the world's intelligence agencies, and believes that it is the most efficient intelligence agency in the world.
The fat man raised his head with a smile, showing a satisfied smile.
"It turned out to be Major Mickey. The last time we met was at Portsmouth Naval Port. I just heard that you were on a mission and you came back so soon? You didn't encounter any trouble, did you?"
Major Mickey's expression lifted, and he said loudly, "Mr. K, I just brought back the plane that William crashed!"
Mr. K leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, smoked a few cigars, and waved his hands casually.
"Don't be nervous. I'm not the kind of person who values authority. You don't have to be polite in front of me. Just sit down!"
Mr. K trimmed a high-grade Cuban cigar with cigar scissors and handed it to Major Mickey.
Major Mitch was flattered and took it with both hands.
"Thank you!"
Major Mickey's heart was shaking violently at this moment.
He did not expect that the big shots in the domestic intelligence community would come here.
Although Mr. K is a secret agent leader, his influence is no less than that of any senator. It can even be said that he is one of the most influential people in the entire corrupt country overseas.
Major Mitch took a deep breath on his cigar, choked on it, and coughed hard twice.
Although he is also an agent, he belongs to the naval intelligence agency and is not under the jurisdiction of Mr. K.
There was a brief silence in the room, and both of them smoked silently.
He seemed to be waiting for the other person to speak first.
Mr. K was not in a hurry either, he smiled with ease, as if he was waiting for Mickey's reaction.
At this time, Mickey suddenly had a warning sign in his heart. He quickly rolled his eyes and looked at everything in the tent.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the curtain moved.
Almost unconsciously he drew his pistol.
"Who! Come out, or I'll shoot!" Mickey yelled.
Mickey stared at the black leather shoes under the curtain with complicated eyes. He didn't know who was hiding behind, was it an enemy or a friend?
Mickey's memory still stays at the time when the supervisor, Professor Alister Hardy, asked him to drag the crashed plane back.
Unexpectedly, the sky changed so quickly, Mr. K took over here, and Professor Hardy disappeared.
Just when Mickey was very nervous, the curtain was lifted, and a tall man came out.
The man has a brown curly hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose. He is wearing a black suit and looks very attractive.
Mitch was stunned to see this person, and he thought of someone.
"007!" Mickey yelled.
007 is the name of the ace agent of the Sixth Office of the Central Intelligence Agency. At the same time, countless agents, only the strongest, can be called 007, and Mr. K is 007's direct boss.
Every generation of 007 is a ruthless character with superior IQ and extraordinary skills.
007 suddenly takes action!
With a leap, he jumped seven meters and grabbed the gun in Mickey's hand.
Mickey didn't react too slowly, and punched 007's lower abdomen.
(End of this chapter)