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Volume 2: My Country Chapter 641. Assassination on the Streets of London

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    "No!" he said hurriedly: "This job has always been the responsibility of Marcel,! My job is to pester the German officers. If I leave, even if I leave only for ten minutes, it will be unreasonable."

    "I understand that. Perhaps you could explain where the officers' cars were parked while you were dealing with them?"

    "Of course! The motorcade stopped in front of the porch first. After the officers got out of the car, Marcel, who was waiting at the bottom of the steps, led them to see Naris. At this time, the drivers drove the car to the backyard. Until the officers left,  The cars were parked side by side next to the servants' house. When the officers were about to leave, I rang the bell to notify Marcel, who then told the drivers to drive to the door to pick up the master."

    "So, from the time they arrived until the time they left, you never went to the car in person, right?

    "That's right."

    "Thank you. It was the Rolls-Royce engine that brought you to the UK. Can you talk about the condition of the engine? Who removed it?"

    "The engine was fixed to the chassis. Marcel unscrewed the screws that held the engine in place. Then he built a device to lift it. The engine was too heavy and the two of us couldn't lift it without this device. Install the engine  After we got on the plane, I helped him fix it. It was actually Marcel who did it. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be here today."

    "Have you modified this engine?"

    The Viscount had a surprised expression on his face.

    "Modification?" He asked in surprise: "Why do we need to modify it? Everyone knows that Rolls-Royce is the world's leading engine. Of course, I checked the screws that Marcel used to fix the engine to the aircraft. We  The lives of both men depend on whether these screws are tightened tightly. Although I don¡¯t doubt Marcel¡¯s talent, it would be prudent to leave everything to him.¡±

    "Naris understands this! Are you familiar with engines?" Naris asked calmly.

    The Viscount smiled slightly and shrugged: "Know a little. Understand the general principles, know how it works, and can do some minor repairs. Marcel is our expert in this area. I understand aerodynamics, and he understands engines. We  If we are apart, we will achieve nothing; together we can fly to the UK to contribute our strength!¡±

    "Thank you, Mr. Viscount. That's all I want to know."

    After the Viscount left, Narris sat down and smoked for half an hour. It was not until he felt that it was time to interrogate Marcel alone for the first time that he sent someone to call him.  He sat in front of Naris and looked at Naris with the awkwardness characteristic of a French peasant when meeting a big shot.  Naris looked at him silently for several minutes before slowly starting to interrogate:

    "Marcel, tell me, why did you do this?"

    "What did I do?"

    "You sold yourself to the Germans and betrayed your motherland!"

    "Mr. Officer, you are mistaken. I hate Germans."

    "That may be the case. But you are afraid of death, right? You deceived the viscount who regards you as a friend and a friend of the motherland. But it is not that easy to deceive the Naris."

    "I don't understand what you are talking about, sir." His face turned deathly gray.

    "Marcel, listen, there are three things that give you away. First, the engine. You never thought anyone would study it so carefully, did you? Maybe you thought it would be damaged when you landed. I myself  Having studied it under the guidance of an expert, I know that the compression ratio of a Rolls-Royce engine is quite low and cannot be used in an airplane at all, but a good mechanic can increase it by nine or ten with special tools.  Times. That¡¯s how this engine was modified, right?¡±

    "Perhaps Mr. Viscount."

    Narris immediately interrupted him: "It's impossible, Marcel. Mr. Viscount is not a mechanic and knows very little about these things, but you understand. Okay, now let's talk about the second point. If there is no high-octane gasoline,  It is impossible to increase the compression ratio of the engine. So, who got this gasoline? He - the Viscount - has been busy dealing with the German officers. It was you who got this gasoline.  A friend sent it specially for you using the gas tank of their car.¡±

    It seemed that Marcel wanted to look at Naris, but he immediately blinked and lowered his eyes.

    "Let's talk about the third point. This is a beautiful map of France and let's look at your flight path. You fly over here and you're only a few kilometers away from a German base. Then, at Le Tr¨¦port, you  Almost over another German bomber base, right here on the river bank, there's an anti-aircraft battery, but you're flying slowly over all these places, not a single shot of a Messerschmitt or a Fokker.  Chase?You.  The danger of being shot down occurred at least a dozen times before reaching the Channel, but you were unharmed.  why is that?  This is because the Germans know that you are passing through and have been ordered to let you pass.  "

    "Why did the Germans let two patriots escape?" he asked slyly.

    "Marcel, there is only one patriot, and he is Mr. Viscount. And the other one, you, was once an agent of the Germans. Please note, I mean you 'were,' because after you learned of the Viscount's plan, you first  Report directly to your friends, who order you to encourage the Viscount and help him. If the plane crashes during the flight, it is bad luck for you. However, if the flight is successful, then your espionage in England will be of great benefit to them.  . Who would doubt a man who has gone through so much trouble to get to England? It's a pity for you that they didn't expect that the Narris would control everyone who just arrived until he proved his good intentions.  . Now, Marzil, will you make a full confession and save our time?¡±

    Marcelle fell silent like a peasant.  one

    Narris¡¯s performance is getting better and better, and he has gained more and more people¡¯s trust. The power he has in his hands has reached a surprising level.

    Previously, when Narris first entered MI6, some people had doubts about his identity. However, strangely, those who were preparing to investigate all suffered mysterious deaths without exception.  All the information I had was also gone.

    As the war progressed, not many people cared about this matter anymore.  And Naris performed so well subsequently, which gradually allowed him to secure his position.

    Naris was waiting, and he finally waited for an opportunity that was entirely his own to show off his talents¡§

    The ball at the Duke of Westminston's house was held very late.

    Now, there are no Luftwaffe bombings in London's skies.  London at night is peaceful, and everyone can walk on the streets with confidence and boldness at night.

    Prime Minister Churchill did not stay at the ball for too long. There were too many things for him to deal with, so he left the Duke of Westminston's estate very early.

    And de Gaulle left with Churchill. He had no interest in such a dance. What made him even more unhappy was that there were people like Baron Alexson in the dance.

    When the guests gradually left, Baron Alexon, who had a long conversation with the Duke of Westminston, stood up to leave.

    To be honest, although it was the first time for the Duke of Westminston to meet Baron Alexon, he was very fond of the young baron and wished he could keep the baron here to discuss interesting things for a while.

    "It's a pity that all banquets in the world come to an end."

    It was rare before that the Duke personally sent the Baron away. With such a distinguished status as the Duke of Westminston, there was probably no one else worthy of him except Baron Alexon.

    Two cars full of British bodyguards were driving slowly, one behind the other, with Baron Alexson sitting in the middle.

    London at night is full of charming charm, not at all like the stereotypical British.

    At this moment, Wang Weiyi was sitting there with his eyes half closed, his body rising and falling slightly as the car moved.  In front of him sat British Major Roger Ming. During these days in Britain

    It has always been Major Roger Ming who was responsible for Baron Alexon's safety.

    These days, Major Roger Ming has a very deep understanding of Baron Alexon, and he is very sure that the Baron is a person worthy of anyone trusting him with his life.

    It¡¯s a pity that everyone is in a different camp.

    "Major, are we almost here?"

    The baron's voice came from behind, and Major Roger Ming watched the movement outside the car window warily: "Yes, we'll be there in ten minutes."

    But before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a violent explosion in front of him.  Major Roger Ming was shocked. Before he could react, another explosion came from behind.  The two cars full of bodyguards in front and behind were paralyzed.

    The rear door suddenly opened, and then the front door was also opened. Major Luo Jieming was pulled out of the car. At this time, intensive gunfire rang out and countless bullets hit the car.

    ¡°If Major Roger Ming was pulled down even one second late, the consequences would be disastrous.

    The shocked Major Roger Ming saw clearly the person who saved him: Baron Alexon!

    "Baron, thank you."

    "Thanks" Before he finished speaking these two words, Wang Weiyi, who was hiding behind the car, watched the surrounding situation and whispered: "The danger is still there, Major, do you have any weapons?  "

    Major Roger Ming took out a submachine gun and a pistol from the car. He thought for a moment and handed the submachine gun to Baron Alexson: "Baron, what happened?"

    "Hey, it seems like I should ask you." Wang Weiyi smiled.

    The young major had probably never experienced anything like this before. He was a little confused for a moment, forgetting that it was actually his responsibility to protect Baron Alexon.

    It wasn¡¯t until the baron reminded him that the major reacted: ¡°Ah, we were attacked. Damn it, who is it!¡±

    No one could answer him, all he answered was the sound of gunfire¡§

    No one got out of the two bombed cars, and probably all the people inside were killed.  On the opposite side and behind, dozens of figures kept flashing, with tongues of fire spitting out from their hands¡§

    "Baron, we are probably surrounded." Major Roger Ming, who gradually calmed down, actually used the word "probably" at this time, playing a British dry humor.

    Wang Weiyi's favorable impression of the major suddenly increased: "Yes, we are surrounded, we will probably be beaten to death!"

    After saying that, he swept out the submachine gun in his hand, and with a scream, a figure approaching here fell instantly.

    "I think I have to say sorry to you!" Major Luo Jieming emptied a bunch of bullets in one breath and said while changing the magazine: "I failed to fulfill my responsibility to protect you!"

    "Hey, you have to save some bullets." Wang Weiyi observed the situation around him, and it was obvious that he didn't look optimistic: "Major, you haven't been in this business for a long time, have you?"

    "Ah, thank you for reminding me, Baron!" Major Roger Ming tried to keep calm: "I just joined MI6. Hey, when they told me that I would accept a very important task, I never thought of it.  The person I want to protect is actually the Skeleton Baron. Ah, I hope I didn¡¯t offend you by saying this. But this is so surprising to me that I was asked to protect the Skeleton Baron. You have to know that I didn¡¯t sleep well all night.  Sleep"

    Wang Weiyi smiled.

    Yes, it is too strange to let a person who has just joined MI6 protect himself.

    However, there is no time to think about these problems now. There are bullets whistling everywhere and assassins trying to force them forward.

    Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to suppress these enemies with just a submachine gun and a pistol. However, what the assassins were unlucky about was that they encountered a skeleton baron crawling out of the dead.

    Wang Weiyi knows how to choose terrain.

    He stood up suddenly, almost emptied the bullets in the magazine, suppressed the assassin who was approaching menacingly, and then quickly moved Major Roger Ming to an abandoned building nearby.

    This place turned out to be a library, Major Roger Ming told Baron Alexon.

    There are many libraries in London. This library was unlucky enough to be hit by two bombs during the last German bombing of London.

    Then, the library was temporarily moved to another place¡§

    Wang Weiyi felt ridiculous that the British library bombed by the Luftwaffe had now become a place to protect himself.  Maybe God is really paying attention to everything here.

    At this moment, the assassins outside could never imagine that the two people who were completely at a disadvantage could actually escape, which made them a little angry.

    Dozens of people quickly approached the library.

    ¡°In five minutes at most, reinforcements will arrive!¡± Major Roger Ming whispered.

    The surroundings were dark, and Wang Weiyi lowered his voice: "Major, until reinforcements arrive, we are still fighting alone. Hey, did you see it? This place may be able to help us buy as much time as possible. Major, try not to use guns.  £®¡±

    Major Roger Ming nodded.  He didn't know why, but he had full confidence in the Baron.

    He has heard too many legends about the Baron. Whether it is on the Somme or in Montfaucon, no one has ever been able to capture or kill the Skeleton Baron.

    Even now, the major is still a little excited, finally having the opportunity to fight side by side with the Skeleton Baron¡§.

    They separated temporarily, and at this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps came in.  ¡§

    Wang Weiyi put away his submachine gun, picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground, and then quietly hid himself under the?In the darkness of the library.

    He hid quietly behind an empty bookshelf. At this time, he became a hunter again.

    Although there are far more prey than hunters, what¡¯s the problem?  He has experienced too many similar dangers.

    In the darkness, it seemed that even the sound of breathing could be heard. A careful footsteps was approaching. Wang Weiyi waited patiently and waited.  one

    Suddenly, he rushed out, covering the man's mouth with one hand, and holding the glass with the other hand, he stabbed the broken glass into the other person's throat.

    He clearly saw a stream of blood spattering out, but he did not let go. He waited until the man in his arms was completely silent before slowly putting the body down.

    He searched the body for a while, found a pistol and a dagger, then carefully put them away, and then hid himself in the darkness of the library again.

    This is just the first target. Soon there will be a large number of people who know how terrifying it is to face the Skeleton Baron.

    Time passed quickly. When Wang Weiyi eliminated the third enemy, the reinforcements that Major Luo Jieming mentioned did not arrive.

    Maybe something went wrong?  Major Roger Ming comforted himself like this.

    He saw an assassin with his back turned to him. Major Luo Jieming kept calming his emotions and then approached quietly.  £®  £®  But just as he approached the assassin, the movement became slightly louder, alerting the assassin.  The assassin turned around sharply, dodged the fatal attack, and then struggled with the major.

    This attracted the nearby assassin companions, and the two assassins quickly rushed towards it.

    It¡¯s over.  Major Roger Ming, who was fighting with the assassin, cried out sadly in his heart.

    At this critical moment, gunfire rang out, and the two assassins suddenly fell to the ground. Then, Major Luo Jieming felt a lightness on his body, and the enemy who was pressing him was suddenly lifted up.

    With the help of the moonlight coming in from the roof, Major Roger Ming could see clearly that Baron Alexon once again saved his life.

    At this time, the assassin was strangled tightly by Baron Alexon, and a dagger fell into the assassin's heart like lightning.  one

    This is the first time Major Luo Jie Ming has seen such a brutal killing method with his own eyes!
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