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night.

The secret address of MI6 in London.

"Enough! I don't want to listen to your excuses! How did you promise me before? Now look at what you have done? How dare you attack the embassy directly!"

A gray-haired lady in her forties, sitting on a chair, yelled at the tall and handsome man in front of her.

While speaking, the gray-haired lady slammed the newspaper in her hand to the man's face, and reprimanded him mercilessly: "Look at these newspapers, you want to expose our entire MI6 In the whole world?"

The handsome man picked up the newspaper and glanced at it, then frowned, opened his mouth and said in a magnetic voice, "I think... I can explain."

"No need to explain!"

The gray-haired strong woman interrupted the man's words, and said forcefully: "According to the agreement of the Sixth Office, you are temporarily suspended, stop all the work at hand, hand over the files and materials, and I will send another person to take charge of."

The handsome man didn't lose his footing because of the strong woman's suspension. Instead, he said with an unusually calm expression: "Sorry, with all due respect, only I can complete this task."

"Only you? Hehe..."

The strong woman smiled instead of anger: "It's so interesting, who gave you such confidence in a machismo who doesn't respect women? Let me tell you Bond, besides you 007, there are many excellent Agent 00, don't be complacent just because you have completed two missions."

"Mrs. M, maybe you have a lot of prejudice against me, but these are not important."

The man shook his head, and said with great confidence and seriousness: "My confidence in myself has never been due to the pride of completing two tasks, but because I am called Bond, James Bond!"

People often say that a confident man is very handsome, not to mention the man named James Bond in front of him. His handsome face is enough to drive women crazy. Some slightly moved.

No wonder there are so many confidante of James Bond in the two mission reports, even the female agents of MI6 and female office clerks are fascinated by him.

Damn it! This man should be a star in Hollywood, not an agent here!

Mrs. M was ashamed and angry at her stupor just now, and said with a sarcasm smile on her face: "Oh? Really? So you are Mr. James Bond, a top Hollywood star? Or a political figure in that country? Oh no, you are nobody, you are just an ordinary 00-level agent of MI6!"

Mrs. M's words are a bit misleading. There are only a handful of MI6 level 00 agents. James Bond can get the special number 007, which is enough to show that he is a leader in the field of secret agents.

Facing the boss's ridicule, Bond was not angry or angry, but looked at Mrs. M with melancholy eyes.

no! Can't stand it anymore!

wheeze wheeze...

Mrs. M took a few deep breaths and said: "This matter is not allowed to be questioned. You must bear the consequences for what you do. The people above have agreed to suspend you. This task will be transferred to 006, and you will temporarily lose The number 007."

Speaking of this, Mrs. M saw Bond's slightly frowning brows, and couldn't help but continue: "Although the number 007 is temporarily lost, the people above gave you a chance. As long as you complete this mission perfectly, you will It is possible to regain the number 007."

"What mission?"

Hearing that there was a new mission, Bond's eyes lit up.

"Recently, there was an explosion in London. People from the National Security Agency suspected that it might be related to an organization in Northern Ireland. Although the case was handed over to the Security Bureau, the people above asked us to find out the matter. Whether there are foreign forces involved behind the explosion.

"

Maybe even Mrs. M didn't realize that when she saw Bond's melancholy and charming eyes, her originally strong voice, which had been trained, unconsciously weakened a bit.

"I can finish this task soon."

A charming arc traced the corner of Bond's mouth.

...

in a few days.

When the doctor at the hospital announced that Guan Xiaoshi had become a vegetative state, Guan Yuming staggered a few steps, slumped on the ground, and fell into deep despair.

Vegetative, the medical explanation is that the patient has spontaneous breathing, pulse, blood pressure, and body temperature can be normal, but without any speech, consciousness, or thinking ability. Their "vegetative state" is actually a special coma state. Because the patient can sometimes open his eyes and look around, it seems to be awake, so it is also called "awake coma".

There are often reports of vegetative people waking up in the world, but it is already a medical miracle that one out of 10,000 vegetative people can wake up, and as time goes by, the probability of vegetative people waking up will become lower and lower.

In the past few days, apart from being with his daughter every day, Guan Yuming has been desperately trying to fill in some information about vegetative people, in order to prepare for the worst.

In his heart, he longed for his bad luck to be useless, but when the doctor announced it, Guan Yuming was completely desperate.

At this moment, Guan Yuming felt that the whole world's malice was pouring towards him.

Back then, his two daughters were unfortunately killed in Thailand, and his wife died of dystocia when giving birth to Xiaoshi. Guan Yuming has already fallen into deep self-blame and sadness, but with Xiaoshi's company, he still has a little motivation to survive .

But now that his daughter has become a vegetative state, and he himself is an old man who is about to celebrate his 60th birthday, he doesn't have much time left to accompany his daughter, let alone take care of her in a vegetative state.

Mo Youqian looked at Wushen Guan Yuming, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Junior brother, I often see news about vegetative people waking up on the news, maybe Xiaoshi will be able to wake up by herself in a short time? And we can go to The United States is looking for brain experts, the medical environment in the United States is still very good, and we will definitely find a way to wake Xiaoshi up!"

Hearing this, Guan Yuming recovered a little, got up and walked to the doctor and said, "Doctor, I know you are an expert, can you tell me seriously, is there a high chance of my daughter waking up?"

"Hmm..." The doctor hesitated for a few seconds, glanced at Mo Youqian next to him, and said, "The gentleman said it just now. The awakening of a vegetative state is not an exception in the medical field, and brain experts in the United States There are also quite a few..."

"Please doctor, tell me, what are the chances of my daughter waking up?"

Seeing Guan Yuming's insistence on asking, the doctor sighed and said, "Mr. Guan, your daughter's brain was seriously injured and she didn't wake up within three days. Some structures of the brain have been seriously damaged. The brain is the most vulnerable part of human beings. According to my communication with my colleagues, the chance of your daughter waking up is very low, much lower than the average vegetative state. Of course, this is not absolute. There have been too many miracles in the medical field. Maybe your daughter It's one of those miracles."

"Thanks."

Guan Yuming turned around in a daze and walked to his daughter's ward. He looked at the unconscious daughter through the glass window. He shed two lines of tears again, clenched his fists, and his heart was full of self-blame.

Seeing Guan Yuming's heartbroken look, Mo Yougan called out, "Aren, go up and support Uncle Guan."

Gu Ren nodded and walked over, putting his arm around Master Guan's arm to prevent him from passing out again due to emotional agitation like last time.

Staring at Guan Yuming's old side face, Gu Renzhen was worried that he would lose the courage to survive because his daughter became a vegetable, and after thinking about it, he leaned into his ear and said, "Cheer up, uncle, don't you want to avenge Xiaoshi? "

revenge?

You are right, I want revenge!

A trace of anger flashed across Guan Yuming's self-blaming eyes.

The death of his two daughters, the death of his wife in dystocia, and now his only daughter has become a vegetable again, he has nothing to lose.

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, Guan Yuming's cell phone rang.

"Hello, is this Mr. Guan?"

"Yes, I am Guan."

"We're from the Metropolitan Police."

When he heard it was the police station, Guan Yuming yelled, "Have you found the murderer of the bombing?"

"Bombing? No, no, no, our police station is still investigating the bombing. Now there is a Chinese tourist who got lost in London. He didn't understand English. He was sent by our patrolling police and found a Chinese-speaking tourist. After the police communicated with him, he said he wanted to find someone named Guan Yuming, and we checked the local information before calling you."

Guan Yuming was very disappointed, and then asked curiously: "Looking for me? Did he say what his name is?"

"He can't say clearly, but the name on the passport is Ding... Huh?"

"Ding Hu!"

Hearing this name, Guan Yuming's eyes widened, and he instantly thought of the old squad leader who fought with him during the counterattack against Vietnam.

"Mr. Guan? Mr. Guan?"

Seeing Guan Yuming's delay in answering, the policeman on the other end of the phone yelled.

"I'm here, sorry."

"It's okay, Mr. Guan, do you know this Ding...hu?"

"I know, I know. Is he at the police station? I'll come pick him up right away." Guan Yuming replied hastily.

"Yes, he is at the police station. We are waiting for you here. By the way, Mr. Guan, let me tell you. When we communicated with this Mr. Ding, we found that he seems to be a little demented. I suggest you take him to Check it out at the hospital."

"Thank you sir, I'll be right over."

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