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Murder scene in West London High Street.

The reporters who rushed over surrounded the place with water. They excitedly held their cameras and pointed at the corpses covered with white cloth on the ground in the distance.

Just half an hour ago, according to the caller's description, a horrific gun battle took place here, leaving a total of more than a dozen corpses at the scene.

"Mr. Director, is this a gang fight?"

"Is it a terrorist attack?"

"The surrounding residents said that they saw only one murderer!"

"Is it the inaction of your police station or the arrogance of criminals for such a fierce gun battle in London?"

"..."

Facing the reporters' questioning, Bromney, Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police, frowned and said, "I'm sorry everyone, but it is inconvenient for us to disclose any information until the case is investigated clearly."

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, the director saw a familiar figure approaching, and immediately waved his hand to signal the police officers beside him to maintain order at the scene, while he himself turned around, walked up to the figure and shouted, "Graci!"

"How's it going, Bromney?" NSA's Gracie shook the director's hand.

"Not so good."

Bromney had a headache, and anyone who encountered a case with such a large number of casualties would be irritable.

Gracie said, "Have the identities of these people been found out?"

"The identities of several of them have been found out, and the others are still under investigation."

Bromney led Gracie to a commercial vehicle, pointed to the two corpses covered in white cloth and said, "The man on the left is named McGrath, and we found out that he is one of the leaders of the Northern Irish Nationalist faction. "

"McGrath?" Gracie glanced at the corpse, and then asked in surprise, "Is it the McGrath from UDI?"

"Yes, that's him."

Bromney has been investigating the two bombings in London recently. During the day today, he also communicated with people from the National Security Agency and MI6. He knew that McGrath was the mastermind behind the two bombings. When carrying out a comprehensive arrest, they were killed so quickly.

"How is it possible! This morning we are still discussing the arrest of McGrath!" Gracie looked shocked.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, in fact, this body is indeed McGrath. We have also checked the identity of the female body next to it. It may be the woman in one of the London bombings."

"Are there surveillance cameras around here?" Gracie looked around.

Bromney pinched his nose and said, "Yes, but I didn't take pictures of the murderer, but according to the dictation of nearby witnesses, the murderer was a male about six feet tall, who charged directly with an assault rifle in his hand. Killed the two of them in front of the commercial vehicle, and then engaged in a firefight with a group of a dozen or so who may have been McGrath's bodyguards."

"You mean, the murderer killed everyone here?" Gracie widened his eyes, looking at the white shrouds scattered all around.

"Probably not. Someone heard the sound of Barrett's sniper rifle. Maybe the murderer has long-range support."

There are killers, there are long-range sniper support, and two people who are crucial to the bombing are involved. This matter is getting more and more complicated!

"Director!"

At this time, two police officers ran over panting.

"What's going on?" Bromney's heart tightened.

"When we asked witnesses nearby, we found four more corpses in an alleyway ahead!"

...

into the night.

creak, creak...

Strange sounds resounded in the hotel room.

I do not know how long.

Bond took a breath, walked down from the bed, took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside cabinet, took out one and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a satisfying smoke.

"You are awesome!"

Satisfaction flushed across Mary's face.

Bond glanced at Mary's flushed face and said confidently, "I've always been great."

Suddenly, Bond's cell phone rang. He quickly walked to his clothes and took out his cell phone. Seeing that it was a call from six places, he frowned and answered, "What's wrong?"

"McGrath died, just half an hour ago."

"What!"

Bond's eyes widened in disbelief. In order to find McGrath's whereabouts, he did not hesitate to seduce Mary, but now you tell me McGrath is dead!

"Do you know who it is?" Bond asked displeased.

"It's still under investigation. People in the intelligence department suspect that another force is involved, and it's very likely that it's the same group that kidnapped Hannis last time."

The man who is more Lambo than Lambo!

Thinking of that burly man, Bond had a headache. If he had caught him at that time, he would not have so many troubles now.

"We suspect that in order not to reveal their identities, they may attack Hannis next time. Mrs. M wants you to come back as soon as possible."

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, Bond quickly got dressed, refused Mary's request to stay, walked out of the hotel quickly, and went straight to the underground parking lot.

"Boom boom"

Lying on the bed, Mary heard the knock on the door, and thought it was Bond who came back again. With a gracious smile on her lips, she picked up a bathrobe on the ground and wrapped it around her body. She walked over to open the door and shouted, "Yes." Don't you miss me?"

"Who are you!"

Under Mary's astonished gaze, Rambo took out his pistol and shot the woman in the head.

There was a loud bang.

Mary, whose face was flushed, had a hole the size of a marble on her forehead. With a look of fear on her face, she leaned back and fell to the ground.

When Rambo killed Mary, Gu Ren, who was waiting outside the hotel, heard a familiar mechanical sound.

【... Guan Yuming thanks you for helping him solve the criminal gang that caused the explosion, and I will give you my many years of training skills as a gift. 】

It really was her!

A smile crossed the corner of Gu Ren's mouth. Before, he always thought that the final target was Hannes, but he recalled the plot of the movie, and remembered that Hannes' wife was also one of the behind-the-scenes organizers of the London bombing.

"Lambo, prepare to retreat." After the mission was over, Gu Ren didn't want to stay here any longer.

Rambo said: "Someone is following me."

"what happened?"

Bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, several intense gunshots came from the earphones.

Gu Ren frowned, and quickly opened the car door and ran towards the hotel. Just two steps away, he suddenly remembered that he was not wearing a hood, so he hurried back into the car, put on the black hood, and rushed into the hotel Inside.

"What floor are you on?"

"On the third floor, that person is in the elevator room of the corridor."

Hearing that Rambo reported that the enemy's location was in the elevator, Gu Ren gave up the idea of ​​taking the elevator, turned around and walked into the safe passage.

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