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"Eugene, are you kidding me? A group of gangsters broke into our Eagle Country military base, killed hundreds of soldiers and officers, and finally hijacked a military transport plane and escaped. God, who is the commander of that military base? He should be shot directly."

Sovos' eyes were full of surprise. He had never heard of such a thing in his life.

"The commander was lucky. He was already killed in action and there was no need to go to the military court. But if our Hong Kong British high-level officials don't handle it well this time, I think I may have to sit in the middle position at the Prime Minister's Questions in the House of Commons next Wednesday, and accept the joint questioning of the Conservative Party and the Labour Party."

Eugene said faintly.

The Eagle Country's parliament is divided into the House of Lords and the House of Commons. The members of the House of Lords are all aristocrats. They have status but no power. The House of Commons is the real political center of the Eagle Country. All national policies must be discussed and approved by the House of Commons before they can be implemented.

The Prime Minister's Questions mentioned by Eugene is a fixed meeting day of the House of Commons, held every Wednesday in Westminster Hall. On that day, the Prime Minister and other government officials have to come forward to answer questions from the MPs.

"Eugene, the Prime Minister will thank you for sharing the firepower with him."

Sowers said with a smile.

"Sowers, we are old friends. Both in public and in private, please help me this time."

Eugene ignored Sowers' teasing and said in a very serious tone.

"Eugene, how do you want me to help you?"

Hearing Eugene's seriousness, Sowers's face also became serious.

"Sowers, although the place of Haojiang is very close to Hong Kong Island, our Hong Kong and British high-level officials are out of reach there. I hope you can send some agents to help us find out the background of those bandits and retrieve the transport plane."

Eugene said slowly, word by word.

After hearing what Eugene said, Sovos pondered for a few minutes before slowly saying, "Eugene, although you are my old friend, I would like to agree to help you now, but the rules are the rules. I must report this matter to Director Morris first and get his permission before I can give you a reply."

"Hurry up, Sovos, time is precious now."

Eugene said immediately.

A few minutes later.

Sovos picked up the phone receiver that was talking to Eugene again and said, "Eugene, Director Morris agreed. I will send a team to Hong Kong Island by plane immediately. They will arrive at about 5 am."

"Sovos, praise you, my friend."

Eugene finally showed a smile on his face.

"Eugene, I'm helping you so much, one box of Havana cigars is not enough, I must have two boxes."

Sovos also said with a smile.

"No problem."

Eugene agreed at once.

Afterwards, Sovos exchanged a few more words with Eugene and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Sowers did not lie back on the bed, but walked to the window, looking at the still prosperous night view of Lion City outside the window, and whispered to himself: "We still have too few resources invested in Hong Kong Island."

This time, Eugene's call made the two directors of the Lion City Office realize that MI6 relied too much on the work of the Political Department in Hong Kong Island and neglected its own work, so Sowers and Morris unanimously decided to increase the force stationed in Hong Kong Island and build the Hong Kong Island Office as soon as possible.

At 5:20 the next morning.

A small passenger plane slowly landed at Kai Tak Airport in Hong Kong Island.

As soon as the plane landed, Damon, the Hong Kong Governor's Residence Affairs Officer who had been waiting here, came to greet it.

"Mr. Ferguson? I am Damon, the Hong Kong Governor's Residence Affairs Officer. I am here to greet you on the order of Mr. Hong Kong Governor."

Damon smiled and said to the bald ghost in the lead, but unfortunately he was rejected.

"Give me all the information, and send the equipment we want immediately. The bandits want to trade at 8 o'clock, and send everyone except me to Haojiang by speedboat at 6:30."

Harry Ferguson, the most senior clerk of MI6's Lion City office, has always been simple and direct in his work style.

"Okay, Mr. Ferguson, everything is ready for you."

Obviously, Damon didn't mind Ferguson's cold butt.

Soon, the time came to 8 o'clock in the morning.

The first ferry from Hong Kong Island to Haojiang docked at the Haojiang Hong Kong-Macao Terminal on time.

At the moment when the ferry docked, the Hong Kong-Governor's Mansion also received a call from the bandits on time.

"There is a little boy wearing a plaid shirt selling newspapers at the dock. Let your people go to him and say they want to buy newspapers for 16 yuan."

The cold male voice came from the receiver.

A minute later, at the Hong Kong-Macao Terminal.

Ferguson brought two people carryingThe man with the box walked up to a little boy and said with a smile, "I want to buy a newspaper for 16 yuan."

After hearing what Ferguson said, the little boy immediately bent down and took out a mobile phone from the basket of newspapers and handed it to Ferguson.

"Little boy, who gave you this thing?"

After taking the mobile phone, Ferguson asked with a smile.

"I don't know him either."

The little boy answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Ferguson smiled and touched the little boy's head, then scratched his head with his hand, obviously signaling his companions nearby.

"Ring, ring, ring~"

At this time, the mobile phone in Ferguson's hand rang.

"Go to the intersection of Lisboa Road, I'll contact you when you get there."

After Ferguson pressed the answer button, a cold man's voice came out.

Then, the man didn't give Ferguson a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly, and a busy tone came out of the receiver.

Ferguson touched his collar again, then got into a car that had been prepared and went to the intersection of Lisboa Road.

In the next two hours, Ferguson and more than a dozen elite agents from MI6 were like dogs, being taken for a walk in the Macao River for two hours, and the distance they walked was enough to circle the Macao River three times.

Even after rigorous training, Ferguson felt a little bit overwhelmed.

After receiving the call again, Ferguson spoke first: "We have shown our sincerity. If you are still so insincere, then this deal will be cancelled!"

"Don't be angry, come to Songshan Municipal Park."

The receiver still had the voice of the indifferent man.

"Okay, I believe you again."

Ferguson's eyes moved slightly, and then he stretched his hand out of the car window and gestured.

Fifteen minutes later,

Ferguson took two men carrying boxes and, according to the instructions of the bandits, came to Songshan Municipal Park and walked into the Songshan Military Tunnel. This was a military tunnel built by the Fruit Ya people back then. It was connected in all directions, with more than a dozen exits.

However, with the withdrawal of the Fruit Ya soldiers, this place has been abandoned for almost 20 years.

After Ferguson entered the tunnel, he shouted, "I'm here, where are you guys?"