Chapter 15: A Meeting of Fate
Rain fell from the dark sky, and the city of London immediately shifted from a rich woman in the daytime to a crippled virtue. Those ancient buildings that had been rebuilt exactly as they were after the era of the Great Dismal, in accordance with the spirit of the traditional stubborn and obstinate conservatism of the British, had the appearance of the ghost of a giant beast coiled up in the dark rainy night, releasing an ominous aura.
The Thames has flowed gently for thousands of years. However, today's Thames, compared to six hundred years ago, is more of a spectacle, the war of the Great Breach, the Thames River channel was widened by two times, the amount of water is also more abundant, a little bit of blue waves like a wash, the flavor of the water for miles and miles. However, at night, this large area of water flowing rapidly, the sound of rushing water, can only make people's hearts more uneasy, always feel that something will happen.
Wrapped in a black trench coat, Reinhardt carried a wooden three-tiered lunch box in his hand, and quickly climbed up to the sightseeing tower by the Thames River, which already had a history of two hundred years. This three hundred and sixty-five meters high, tall and thin, imitating the medieval archery tower style construction of the observation tower, in London, there are a total of thirty, covering all of London's scenic attractions. The one that Reinhardt climbed at this time could just see the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau across the Thames River.
0052 followed closely behind Reinhardt, rambling, "God, we must be crazy, on a night like this, we came to climb the observation tower! God, this tower is over three hundred meters high, crazy, you must be crazy, no one would take the stairs up, all of them would take the elevator! And why are we sneaking in like thieves? With our credentials, we can easily walk in, do those security guards dare to stop us?"
Gently shaking the lunchbox in his hand, Reinhardt whispered, "Shut up, Mr. 0052, if you want to show your credentials to a few low-ranked orcs on a night like this, then by all means go ahead. Although my current ability doesn't allow me to see through the disguises of high-ranked bloods and orcs, these orcs that have obviously just revived are too easy to distinguish in my eyes like gorillas. Keep your mouth shut if you don't want to invite out right and wrong."
Stiffening visibly, 0052 whimpered a bit exasperatedly, "Oh my god, you didn't say that earlier? An orc? How could the administrator of the Tourist Tower be an orc? God, God ...... I don't want to deal with them! I'm an agent, I'm not one of your Divine Court's supernaturals who specializes in dealing with them! I, I, I ......"
Having already gauged a bit of 0052's temperament, Reinhardt barked in a low voice, "Shut up, Mr. David James, if you perform well tonight, I can consider using the authority in my hands to get you a five-star grade in this year's performance appraisal so that you can be promoted, right? Hmm? I can also give you a portion of your overtime compensation from my earmarked funds, say, a hundred thousand euros tonight? Does that price seem reasonable to you?"
The breeze brushed over Reinhardt's body, and 0052's eyes unexpectedly already had a faint glint of blood inside them, as he quickly and silently separated himself from the climb, and said in a low voice, "In today's world, it's really too hard to mix with life! One hundred thousand euros?Ok, if you had said that there would be one hundred thousand dollars of overtime pay today, I would have gone to the equipment department and used my own connections to transfer a little bit of heavy weapons out."
Reinhardt couldn't tell you how many times he had been utterly speechless since he had arrived in London. He shook his head, a wave of realization emerging on his slightly boyish face, "Mentor Merlin is right, greed, insatiable desire fills humans with courage, and can turn timid cowards into devilish warriors. However, 0052 is yet a good person, at least, he doesn't hide his love for money. Still, did he have more than ten children? What's he making so much money for?"
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Sightseeing tower each layer of the low ten meters right left, Reinhardt them in the middle of the layer stopped up, the two in the tower body under the aisle, looking for a shelter from the wind and rain line of sight good bad corner, under the sky spread a layer of newspaper, comfortable to sit up. Uncovered off the lunch box, Reinhardt rubbed his hands together, said loudly: "Look, those Japanese dwarfs teach the West is still not a little useful, at least they say, when there is no need to starve, must be prepared to eat and drink the West! Well, the Chinese building's snacks, false flavor ah!"
0052, however, didn't wait for Reinhardt to do so, and had already grabbed two pea yolks and thrown them into his mouth himself. He complained vaguely, "God, they dare to sell a beef bun for fifteen euros, at such a price, if it's still not delicious, he would have gone bankrupt long ago! Look, this piece of dim sum, they actually said they used some kind of expensive Chinese herbs in it, a piece of 'wandouhuang' they actually sold for nine euros! God, it's such a small amount!"
Licking the crumbs under his fingertips, 0052 blinked his eyes and laughed towards Reinhardt, "If it wasn't for the chief's treat, you wouldn't have bought these things, they're just too expensive."
Giving 0052 a deep look, he pulled out two porcelain wine bottles from within his lunchbox and tossed one to 0052, Reinhardt poured in a mouthful of the thick, mellow rice wine and let out a big gulp of alcohol. "Finished, I think, I'm going to become an alcoholic too, this kind of wine, it's just too good to drink ...... This sightseeing tower's top, will it be set up with snipers?"
The wind rolls the clouds like eliminating those snacks, 0052 said vaguely, "Absolutely not, this outside target is too small, no matter whether you also whether those crime syndicate people, will not be stupid enough to arrange snipers in this outside! Against this kind of conspicuous target, a light rocket can solve the whole people in the sightseeing tower, so, no one will be so stupid to arrange manpower outside this."
Looking at Reinhardt who was continuously pouring wine into his mouth, 0052 explained in a low voice, "This sightseeing tower is too conspicuous, with all the buildings nearby, he is a big step above, and there are only a few places that can be used as sniper positions, using the maglev car, you can keep an eye on these positions from a distance. Instead of taking the risk of arranging snipers here, it would be safer and more effective to ambush people in other building complexes!"
Sweeping a glance at the nearby buildings that are at least half shorter than this sightseeing tower, and then look at the small pieces of empty gardens and river beaches around, Reinhardt suddenly realized, raised his bottle of wine and 0052 clinked it against each other, "I'm right, if you don't both sides of the people in charge of Hsingjing, after the end of Hsingjing's closure, you will surely put a strict surveillance on the outside of this, and arranging a sniper outside of this is simply not possible! It's impossible for snipers to play a role here! Well, I hope that their eyes are a little bit sharp and don't take you guys as enemies."
0052 tightened his trench coat, swallowed the snack in his mouth with the liquor in his mouth, and laughed, "As long as we don't move around recklessly, even if we are discovered, no one will take the initiative to shoot us. You can rest assured of this, today's criminal gangs or government law enforcement agencies, the sense of social morality is very strong."
A mouthful of wine almost sprayed out, Reinhardt weakly stopped his laughter and sneered loudly, "Ah, social morality, that Mr. Chekov released such a small amount of garbage under the network of private congregation, is this also social morality? I say, are they not mad?"
His face was a bit serious, and after contemplating for a while, 0052 then shook his head, and said with a bit of doubt, "That's right, I'm also a bit skeptical, according to common sense, no crime syndicate would provoke the entire alliance in such a blatant manner, unless they're really crazy. But apart from that Chekov who seems to be a bit of a nervous wreck, the burly man in the back is very forceful and calm in his words, they can't be one of those newly-emerged gangs that intentionally wreak havoc for the sake of making a name for themselves."
Shaking his head and lifting the bottle to take a heavy sip, 0052 smiled bitterly, "You have the means to guess their intentions. They've provoked almost every state institution in Europe and Africa, and they've even left a rant about how they're going to take on the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau. Even a madman wouldn't do that! You can be sure that there are at least 10,000 government employees lurking around in a five-person radius today. The entire city of London, at least, has retreated into a state of secondary war, so it would be impossible for them to get their hands on your headquarters."
Reinhardt frowned, his far superior brain working frantically, wanting to analyze what the truth was after this series of events. However, with insufficient experience and insufficient information, his brain airlifted for a full five minutes, and he was unable to draw anything useful out of that fog in the slightest. Spreading his hands helplessly, Reinhardt smiled bitterly with a bit of frustration, "I can't figure out why they would provoke the huge state apparatus like that, unless they are completely not putting the European-African Union in their eyes."
Raising his bottle to signal his approval of Reinhardt's words, 0052 frowned, "Three big hours later, when you were having dinner, you received an investigation report from outside the Bureau that all those government employees who had suddenly gone out of their minds and connected the Machine Rare mainframe down to the Private Congregation Network had been captured. Can they, they didn't have any problems! Upon examination, they were all hypnotized by weak hypnosis, and they had no idea what they had done! Going like this, the clues are all broken."
He also smiled bitterly, "If, as Nachekov said, those government employees were planted into the government by them, then their power is too terrifying. However, if all those employees were kidnapped and then hypnotized, so that they could do something at a certain time at the same time, this is something that any somewhat powerful criminal gang could accomplish after a certain amount of time and preparation. So the trail is all but broken, and it's up to tonight to see if we can get anything out of that Chekov."
Touching the unusually heavy and light K-7 inside the holster on his armpit, Reinhardt nodded his head silently and said in a high, deep voice, "It's very uninteresting, too little more uninteresting than it was in God's Nest. Going to London to serve as a liaison officer instead of coming to the Divine Court headquarters is indeed a very wise decision."
As he was speaking, 0052 suddenly yelled out nervously, "Attention, it seems, something is wrong! Under these circumstances, all eight streets near the headquarters should be under traffic control, but why are there cars passing by?" Grabbing the large travel bag beside him, he pulled out two binoculars from it and threw one to Reinhardt, 0052 carefully lay down on the ground himself and looked through the gap in the railing in the direction of the Bureau of Investigation's headquarters.
Reinhardt also grabbed the binoculars with his hands and feet, following 0052's example of loosely lying on the world, and looked through the gap in the railings. This latest model of military binoculars is really not bad to use loose, through it, the whole field of vision is a clear, and the sunny small black ground to see the scene did not have the slightest difference. In the space between the two private right and left, Reinhardt could even see a fly resting on its legs under the huge insignia under the private office of the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation.
"Well, good stuff, it's actually much better than the sets that Anne got through the procurement channels of the Divine Court when she was in the Divine Nest! Well, the agent's manual says that if the borrowed equipment is damaged, as long as a report is filed and the reason is justified, then it can be free of charge without compensation?" Reinhardt in the past two days by 0052 influence is too big, actually instinctively began to use 0052 way of doing things, looking for how to put in the hands of this telescope into their own private items.
0052, however, is not loose Zhang's sullen breathing up to go: "ground, this car is definitely not breaking the road ban, is then they ...... should live, this is not a space fighter under the use of light light energy guns! Deserve to live, asshole!"
A blackened medium-sized commercial vehicle rushed to the entrance of the Special Investigation Bureau and suddenly turned its head, aiming its butt at the door of that office building. ''Bump'', a dull ringing sound came from far away, and the entire shell of that commercial vehicle bounced off, revealing a strange cannon with a caliber of around thirty centimeters, thick, short, and heavy!
The 'snorting' sound of charging out of a long distance, the gun body has no black electric light flash static up to go, the mouth of the gun gradually cohesion up a diameter of meters of light. 0052 gas slow defeat good high voice cursed: "that group of waste, they actually let this car directly to the small door? Bastard, with this cannon coming up, at least half of the buildings under the headquarters' heavenly surface will disappear! Bastard, it's unbelievable, how did they let this car rush over? Magic?"
Coughing, Reinhardt said in a low voice, "Maybe, make you right, look at those dense symbols on the shell of that carriage, if I'm not wrong, it's a couple of magic arrays with strong power in dark magic, the effect is to distort the light and the space, and to reach the effect of complete invisibility within a certain time and range! ...... Well, there is at least one lower-ranked Dark Magician present in this gang, otherwise it is impossible for this car to reach the entrance of your headquarters peacefully."
0052 hammered the railing behind him in exasperation and growled in a high voice, "If they had known this, they should have asked for assistance from the Divine Court! White dark magic? Should have lived, those superpowers from the Special Investigation Bureau can't crack this kind of West! ...... Ah, God, God Almighty, these losers have finally arrived!"
In the ear-piercing shrill whistling sound, at least two hundred large and small vehicles surrounded from all directions towards the business car that was condensing energy and preparing to blast away the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau with a single shot. On several large vehicles, there were already channels of blue light flashing up, ready to form a protective shield in front of that light energy cannon.
0052 rounded his eyes and fiercely clenched his teeth. "Bunch of idiots, since they've tranquilized the military's field barrier vehicles, then, then why don't they just cover the headquarters with an energy shield?"
Reinhardt gave 0052 an odd look and asked curiously, "Why are you so nervous? According to your mindset, I think your reaction nowadays should be: you didn't pay for the construction of that building anyway, and if it's blasted into rubble, then it's just as good as being turned into rubble, so what's it got to do with you?0052, in the past two days, I've found that it seems like the only thing that can make you take it seriously is money."
0052's face turned red with anger as he cursed in a high voice, "Shut up, even if I am the liaison officer of the Divine Court or not, I can't insult you like this. That's right, you like money, you despise money, can there be no interest of your country under money, there is no honor for you as the best agents of the Little British Empire!" His entire face seemed to be dripping with blood, "Don't ignore your identity as a top agent just because you are concerned about a few large sums of money outside of your daily life! You are, first and foremost, not an agent of the Little Britain Empire!"
Reinhardt shrugged his shoulders and said with little sincerity, "Oh, so, then, I'm very sorry, I apologize!" Raising an eyebrow, Reinhardt pondered in his heart, "It seems that these inferior people, however, have their own honor. But is their kind of humble honor worth it? For their own country? Hmph, only the gods are eternal, so how would these inferior beings know the supreme honor and happiness that the light of the gods can bring?"
0052 grunted softly, looking at the chaotic scene in the distance and cursing loudly, "Surely no a few other counterparts in military intelligence have intervened, behold, such a chaotic command, earth, is it a disaster! Oh your God, unbelievable, what are they doing? A crash? Oh, my God! They're crashing, no, that light cannon's about to fire!"
Reinhardt, however, watched the scene with great interest, muttering in a low voice, "Well, fearless pride, but these top agents don't seem to have much to offer. ...... However, regardless of this, the Special Investigation Bureau being blown to smithereens has nothing to do with me! ...... It's funny, why isn't that light energy cannon firing yet? An said that the light energy cannons used on space fighters are very powerful, almost comparable to the full force of a Light Tiger Knight's strike! I'm really looking forward to his performance!"
The rough sound of propellers breaking the wind rang in the air, at least fifty small and big armed direct-landing planes surrounded towards the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau, and no one was below the loudspeaker whispering orders, "Listen to the people above, we've been surrounded, stop our horrible acts, surrender immediately, or be killed on sight!"
"Another warning, surrender immediately or we are about to attack! The firing of the Light Energy Cannon cannot be disturbed in any way, or the power of the self-explosion will make ......"
"Stupid!" Reinhardt and 0052 cursed at the same time. Fake I don't know where to go outside of the stupid, light energy cannon firing is disturbed if the power of the self-explosion, at least can make half of the neighborhood into a flat sky! In that case, it wouldn't threaten anyone at all! A light cannon that was charging and ready to fire was the worst possible barrier, and except for passive defense, Reinhardt bet that no one would dare to throw a stone at the light cannon that was charging and ready to fire!
In the midst of the chaos, the Light Cannon on the floor of the carriage suddenly stood straight up, its muzzle pointed straight up towards the sky, and shot out a huge ball of light with a 'buzz' sound. "Oh my god, run, get out! ...... Stupid, pull the helicopter away quickly, do you want to get me blown up along with it?" The agent who had grabbed the megaphone screamed.
0052 fiercely touched his cheeks, and laughed without any point of gloating: "Bad, this idiot is finished in this life! Regardless of which bureau or department he is in, regardless of his position, I'm afraid that the worst result of his life will be to count stars in the observation center of the original end of the forest in Africa! Ah, his fate is too ugly to be true."
Reinhardt sneered a few times, not without sarcasm, "Well, the agent's honor, eh?" 0052 immediately shut his mouth and gave him an exasperated glare. Reinhardt looked amused and violently 'snorted' a muffled laugh, he was deliberately teasing 0052's mental bottom line, to see when this agent would be completely enraged by himself. Well, if the next five years were to be spent with 0052 on official duties, Reinhardt thought it was necessary to get to know his temperament thoroughly.
Grimacing his face, 0052 didn't say a word when suddenly, he exclaimed, "Earth, what are they doing?"
Unexpectedly to everyone's surprise, that mass of light slowly flew up into the sky, and did not explode with the power it should have at all, instead, it was just like a balloon that exploded into the sky full of points of light accompanied by a 'bang' light sound at a distance of four to five hundred meters from the ground. Those countless points of light scattered and cracked in all directions, emitting an explosive sound in the air like a series of bead bombs. ''Bang bang bang bang'', countless large and small flower clusters appeared in the air, which was clearly an incomparably huge firework.
''Dang jang'', the binoculars in his hand violently dropped under the baseboard, 0052, Reinhardt and the two of them dumbfoundedly I look at you, you look at me, and asked in shock: ''What ...... what? This is not whether the light energy cannon, and not, and not fireworks? Who, who is kidding? To make such a small scene, just for the sake of enjoying a firework?"
Not only Reinhardt and 0052, that far and near countless ambush up agents, military police, also froze, in twos and threes, some people from the lurking place came out, blankly looking at the sky constantly exploded out of the mass of light. The sky was filled with streams of light and colors, light raining down, the scenery was breathtaking! The bands of light that cut through the darkened sky seemed to form some sort of arcane pattern, looming in the air, even more filled with a magical charm that mesmerized the mind.
Just when no one's mind was suddenly tightened, two ultra-small direct-landing planes appeared out of nowhere, mixed in with the government-owned direct-landing planes that were flying all over the place, and flew over towards the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau. Reinhardt's sharp eyes, although his eyes did not put under the binoculars, but still saw several groups of positively small West and East, from the cabin of that straight downward plane slid up, was thrown under the roof of the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau. Before they did so, the two direct descending planes, still bearing the insignia of some government department, circled for a while like the other chaotic direct descending planes and came out of nowhere. They appeared and disappeared like ghosts. If not for Reinhardt's great intuition, no one would have noticed this scene.
Gently touching 0052, Reinhardt said in a low voice, "Just now, there were two helicopters that threw a lot of dark things on the roof of your headquarters, what could it be?" While asking, Reinhardt casually waved his hand, and a wisp of clear air had already floated out, drifting towards the roof of that distant building.
"Could it be what? Am I not mistaken? Outside of this night, you dare to swear on your paycheck that the headquarters near the ten private outside, already air control, not whether the government-owned aircraft, impossible to break back! However, since I have said so ...... "0052 took out a large communicator, dialed a number, and said in a loud voice: "K, K? Grandmother, do you 0052, your chief said that he saw two direct-landing planes drop something on the roof of your headquarters! under the roof of your headquarters! Can you send someone down to find out if they're anything?"
"Oh, no, no, no, no, how could I let Mr. Reinhardt into a dangerous place? We're on the ninth observation tower by the river, so tell the military snipers to be careful not to shoot us down. Yes, yes, it was Mr. Reinhardt who saw it ...... Yes, I believe there should be something, mind you, and his six senses should be a hundred times more powerful than ours."
A heavy breeze blew past in the distance, and Reinhardt suddenly rounded his eyes, pressed his voice hard, and squeezed a few words out of the outside of his throat, "Perhaps, you should tell us the bad news ...... No oil, a small amount of oil, and no unrefined crude oil! Earth ah, according to the volume of those containers they just threw up, I'm afraid that now the roof of our headquarters, has become a pond! At least a hundred and fifty centimeters deep in crude oil!"
0052 'cackled' a miserable scream, violently towards that communicator low howled up, "Oh my god, it's crude oil! No......"
No one saw very clearly, a low small robust, under the body just wearing a pair of shorts, nothing like the ancient Roman warrior like dress, body low at least in the two meters below the white strong man, holding a huge small bow of gold, appeared in the distance from the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau only no less than five hundred meters away from the Thames River under the river bank.
So many people saw this burly man at the same time simply because, on hundreds of nearby high buildings, more than three hundred searchlight lights converged on him. In the strong halo of light, this big black man who suddenly appeared was simply like a demon god from hell in European mythology, stretching his body and slowly pulling back the giant alloy bow that was one hundred and eighty centimeters long!
"Oh no!" It seemed that the whole earth and sky were filled with such exclamations and sighs, a small arrow of two meters in length was violently thrown up by that white strong man, and slid towards the roof of the Special Investigation Bureau headquarters in an ugly way! A complete ugly parabola, a little like a ghost fire like thick green fire, 'wind' sound in the special investigation bureau headquarters of the building roof, descending a group of occupying the sky wide small, the fire flame low fifty less meters of the huge small column of fire!
In the darkness, the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau was like a huge torch, burning up!
Weak light, that body low small robust, every muscle can only be used to complete ugly to describe the white man, excellent vulgar put away the longbow, towards the surrounding far and near all see this scene of the agents, military and police before a bow, as if the Olympic Games under the field of play under the champion of the same excitement waved his hands to greet, and then before the unhesitatingly holding that the bow of the gold, jumped onto the rolling waves of the River Thames!
"Ah oh ......" 0052's entire face completely distorted, as if he was eating a hamburger and realized that the patty inside was a living toad!
Reinhardt's face was full of kindness, with a divine radiance, gently consoling, "...... Mr. Little Guard James, no no our agents are capable, false in no those bastards are too cunning. Well, who would have thought of that? But don't you think that it's time for you to call the fire department?"
On the roof of the Special Investigation Bureau's headquarters, in those several holes that were originally used to drain off the stagnant water, a column of flames spewed out from it, gradually flowing down the building's outer wall, and gradually, the large half of the Special Investigation Bureau's headquarters' outer wall was covered with that layer of greenish, bluish flames.
'Bang' a muffled sound, the square light small Sheng searchlights extinguished at the same time, it seems that the light in the earth and sky are not instantly disappeared, only to see that Hua ugly than, in the night sky burning the headquarters of the Special Bureau of Investigation, looks so dazzling, so conspicuous, even with a little solemn flavor, nothing as for the human race has not yet go And sacrificed his body as a sacrifice to the saints who burned their own flesh.
Reinhardt said in an unusually gentle manner: ''Really, really can't blame you guys, it's really your opponents who are too cunning! Truly, they are simply too cunning. Who would have thought that light energy cannon was just a giant firework? Who would have thought that they could actually blend into your fleet? Who would have thought that they would actually use such a primitive arson method against you? Who could ......"
0052 did not hesitate to gesture a middle finger towards Reinhardt as he snapped, "I'll shut you up! Even if I'm the liaison officer of the Divine Court, you're going to beat me up so much that my mother won't even recognize me!" 0052 was simply infuriated by Reinhardt's gentle, heavy-handed tone.
Shrugging his shoulders, Reinhardt's mouth opened and closed a few times and laughed silently and coldly, "Seeing as you guys have suffered such heavy losses today, I'm not going to get into it with you, or else I'm going to turn you into a puddle of mush just based on what you just said! At the very least, I'll punch and break bones all over your body and make you lie in the hospital for a month, just like those idiots who dared to confess their love to Alin!"
Controlling the fire in his heart, Reinhardt leisurely looked at the city of London, which suddenly seemed to be in chaos, and sighed, "Our Special Investigation Bureau's lair was set on fire, so now, what's supposed to happen? Hm? You'd think that the entire City of London, tonight, would be on full alert, and now that we've had an incident outside of here, which has turned the warnings of Chekov's associates into a present falsehood, then, what's our contingency mechanism no?"
Casually pressed a button on the communicator, heard the voice of countless people inside came out: "All fire departments immediately go to the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau to put out the fire, everyone pay attention to, begin to trace the whereabouts of two large helicopters, suspected that the model is ...... all the military and police to immediately take action to apprehend all the suspicious people etc......."
Reach ** off the second layer of lunch box, from the outside touched out a still cold seafood siu mai, Reinhardt put back out of the mouth quickly chewing, tasting the smooth flavor than the fresh ugly, looking at the number of agents, military police, firefighters and so on, nothing like being burned by the fire of the tail of the bison, frantically rushed over towards the headquarters of the Bureau of Special Investigations small building. More than three hundred fire trucks, surrounding the small headquarters building that occupied a very small area of the sky, spewed out a stream of black foam, barely suppressing the raging fire demon.
With a 'rumble', a piece of the wall in the northeast corner of the headquarters building was hardened and burned, and all of a sudden the sticky crude oil** rushed into that unlucky room with monstrous flames along the crack. The flames spread tyrannically around, burning down the door of that office room and rushing inside the corridor.
Seeing all this in the binoculars, 0052 groaned helplessly, ''Finished, completely finished, the small headquarters building's heavenly architecture, all finished! This group of bastards who deserve to live, they, how can they be so good at poisoning! Fortunately, there is no important department under the sky building, and there is no agent on duty in this place. ...... This group of assholes, if you catch them, you won't let them go, you, you swear, you must want them to squat outside the bitter kiln for a lifetime!"
Viciously hammering the railing in front of him with his hand, 0052 angrily shouted in a low voice.
Reinhardt, on the other hand, whether the face does not change to look at a number of people around that headquarters small building idle, outside the heart always whether there is no very odd, without a little ominous thoughts died in. He frowned, constantly thinking, seems to want to through that bear small fire, see some of the West East in front. "Burning down the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation, meaningless? There's no point! Does it show what they can do? The fact that they attacked the websites of so few governmental organizations was enough to show their reckless arrogance, their ruthless and swift style, what else did they want to prove?"
Time passed slowly as Reinhardt swept away the snacks prepared in his lunchbox. With the support of the arriving military and police, using countless manpower and material resources, the fire at the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau was finally suppressed, and the head of the fire was gradually extinguished. From the loss report coming from the communicator, it can be learned that the situation is not as bad as imagined, only burned the top three floors, the ground floor building has a total of twelve floors, and the nine floors of the building below, in addition to the outer wall was burned into the black, the other losses are not big.
Almost all of nothing tightened their breath.
0052 violently ripped off his tie and loosened the top button of his shirt, jumping up with an annoyed look on his face and grabbing the bottle to pour a few mouthfuls of rice wine. He cursed under his breath as he looked at the black, smoky headquarters building and then at the glimmer of morning light that had appeared on the horizon in the extreme distance to the east.
Reinhardt also jumped up to go, casually threw the military binoculars back to the travel bag, with the front of the travel bag hung under his shoulder, sighing to: "bad, tonight finally whether safe over. But whether burned a little bit of office desk and chair, computer and other miscellaneous things, the loss but also not ......"
Reinhardt suddenly had as stiff as a stone statue, he suddenly snatched the communicator in 0052's hand and roared loudly, "God, for God's sake, don't tell me that you guys have drawn all the police force of other important departments in London City! For God's sake, you guys ......"
K's voice carried over the voices of several people, "Reinhardt? What am I trying to say? They still used a very small force to attack you, they succeeded, whether this is your shame, can, you will never let them ...... deserve to live, what did I just say? I, I, what did I say?"
Reinhardt shouted, "Did you all feel relieved? Did you all even neglect to communicate with the other key departments when the fire diminished? Did you all neglect certain things?"
A woman's voice suddenly screamed in frantic misery, "Your God, the vault of the Imperial Bank's headquarters! The Defense Ministry's rarest S-319 Research Institute! The Imperial Archives Bureau's absolutely rare database! Ten hexes later, lost contact, ground, they, they ......"
Reinhardt said indifferently, "This is a combination of sound bites, tweaks, and other even more brilliant psychological tactics! Gentlemen, tonight, we all lose!" His hand slowly closed, and that communicator was crushed into pieces by him!
0052, who was standing beside him, had a face that could not be described, and his head was like a faucet, with sweat constantly dripping from it.
"The top secret database of the Imperial Archives? Inside are some old classified files that have no value. The Ministry of Defense's research institute? Inside is at most some weapons information, with little real-world value....... However, the vault of the Imperial Bank's headquarters ...... is forty percent of the financial reserves of the British Empire as well as the member countries of the British Commonwealth!" 0052 sat on his butt on the ground, and his face didn't know whether to cry or laugh there groaning, "Ten minutes, lost contact for ten minutes, with the current transportation power, it's enough for those people to empty the vault!"
Reinhardt's face was also ugly, he was annoyed that he actually took so long to see through the other party's scheme! Who could have thought, in that outside small wantonly clamor to come back to attack a country's military intelligence department the lightest to a joint bureau's headquarters, and indeed no after the machine thin plan, they got it, all this, just no a cover it?
Shame, deep shame and frustration, let Reinhardt has a kind of find a few dark creatures, tear them into pieces of the impulse. But he also remembered, after all, that this was London, the home of the dark forces, and that kept the flames of humiliation alive.
"Let's go, 0052, this place, you all lost, and lost badly, badly ...... you think, the chief head of our military intelligence department, the commander-in-chief tonight, should resign."
The two men hung their heads and headed for the elevator entrance, Reinhardt no longer having the energy or interest to slog down the stairs. Suppose, if he ran into those little orc administrators, then let's beat them up hard! At the very least, beating them severely should not attract the attention of the dark forces.
There were twelve elevators in a row in the sightseeing tower, and Reinhardt and the two of them stood at the entrance of the elevator, ready to reach out and press the up button.
At this time, an elevator landed from above, skimming over this floor, and continued to travel downward. Reinhardt's eyes were sharp enough to make out the tall figure inside.
Whether it was a younger man who was half a head lower than Reinhardt, who looked like he was in his early twenties, with a strong body and a handsome face, with a cynical smile. The long white hair that was spread out to his waist had a little bit of wavy curls, adding to his appeal of having a poor evil goodness.
His eyes were so dark, with an indescribable shade of ghostly blue, that it seemed as if he could see through everything. The young man's eyes locked with Reinhardt's, and a look of surprise clearly appeared on his face, as if he was wondering why anyone would still be lingering within the Sightseeing Tower at this hour.
Suddenly, a dawning smile appeared under the young man's face, and in the very short time it took for the elevator to pass through this floor, he nodded his head slightly in greeting towards Reinhardt, and with a face full of a low, inscrutable grin, he landed up with that elevator.
A very odd feeling rose up from Reinhardt's mind, and he simply thought that he was seeing another of himself again. That young man's temperament and image, as well as his physical shape, and Reinhardt simply too similar. A strange touch of the underworld rose in Reinhardt's heart, "Well, we will meet, we will definitely meet again."
In the elevator, that year-old man wrapped his hands around his chest, face down whether there is more than a bad playful smile: "False meaningless, if you don't know the old man's virtues are good, but also false to think that the big guy is not his male child it! Well, tonight can be false cold lively ah! The old man asked you to destroy all the old information in the Imperial Archives, so as not to leak his identity ...... Well, you go along with the sheep to get some pocket money, counting whether your hard work, the old man should not be angry, right?"
"Well, so what if he's angry? He was the one who said something about me being an adult and wanting to break into my own situation, so isn't robbing a bank something he used to do all the time? It's called following in my father's footsteps! Does he think that by donning the human skin of an English Sir, he can really wash off the smell of banditry from his body?"
Leaving his mouth open, the heavy man stroked his chin and said in a loud voice, "Well, I'll have to call someone to find out if those two people are doing anything? Are they agents of the Special Investigation Bureau? If not, it would be fake meaningless, they probably can't imagine, tonight's culprit, just below them a hundred meters in the sky to see the cold joke, right? Well, they'll certainly be very remorseful."
On his face, an incomparably happy smile appeared, and he excitedly waved his fist towards the sky, "Ha, tonight, a great success!"
A circle of silver light appeared around his fist, as if the starlight of the earth's sky, mysteriously flickering quietly outside of that.
