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Text Chapter 1679 The miserable Chikov

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    Yang Luo lowered his head and looked at the ghost fox's plump breasts, and then smiled obscenely: "To tell you the truth, your figure is indeed perfect. You have to have breasts and a butt, but"

    "Just what?" Ghost Fox proudly puffed up his chest and asked.

    Yang Luo raised his hand and pinched Ghost Fox's face, "Your face is indeed very delicate to the touch, as if you could squeeze water out of it, but your nickname is Thousand-faced Ghost Fox, and you wear a mask. Who knows what's behind your mask?"  What kind of face is hidden? According to my many years of painstaking research, the proportion of women in the world who have a perfect body but also have a face that is harmful to the country and the people is definitely not more than 7.5%. And according to my observation, you are definitely not there.  Within this 7.5%, there is either a face full of youthful pimples, or an old woman in her forties or fifties who wants to eat my tender grass." After saying this, Yang Luo broke away from the ghost fox.  , and ran away.

    The ghost fox was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, stared angrily, and chased after him: "You bastard, stop right here, I will tear your stinky mouth to pieces." The two people spun around in circles, one running and the other chasing after him.

    Li Tao and the madman looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. The madman shouted: "Hey, you two have had enough, flirting and flirting, find a place where no one is around, I really can't stand you."

    Li Tao sighed and said: "Stop playing, it will be dawn soon."

    Yang Luo stopped. The ghost fox hugged Yang Luo's arm, and then pinched the soft flesh of Yang Luo's waist with his fingers, twisting it hard.

    Yang Luo bared his teeth and grabbed the ghost fox's mischievous hand: "Stop making trouble and change your clothes quickly."

    The ghost fox snorted: "We will settle this debt later." After saying that, she did not break away from Yang Luo's hand, and was naturally pulled by Yang Luo towards the place where the clothes were put. She felt Yang Luo's palm  The heat coming from him showed a faint smile on his face.

    This is a small village with only about 20 households. Aham, his men and several border guards stood at the entrance of the village.

    A border guard officer said impatiently: "Aham, the time has come, we can't wait any longer."

    Aham looked at the time, looked into the distance anxiously and said, "Just wait, they will be here soon."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four black figures walking over quickly. Aham was refreshed: "Here we come!" After saying that, he went up to greet them, "Yang, you are finally here."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Are you all ready?"

    Aham said: "Get ready!" After that, he brought Yang Luo to the officer, "They are the guests who want to cross the sea."

    Aham didn¡¯t say much, the officer didn¡¯t ask, and Yang Luo didn¡¯t speak.  After all, one is smuggling and the other is killing people's heads. Neither one wants to let the other know more information, including his own name.

    Aham saluted Yang Luo: "I have made arrangements, just follow him. I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future."

    Yang Luo said: "Our play has not been finished yet, I don't want anything to go wrong."

    Aham nodded: "Two days later, the whole world will know that you were executed by the rebels."

    Yang Luo didn¡¯t speak anymore, and followed the officer into the small village with Guihu, Li Tao and Madman.

    When we arrived at the village, we saw a dilapidated van and a commercial vehicle parked on the roadside.  You can vaguely see a lot of people sitting in the van.  You don't need to think about it to know that those people must also be stowaways, but they will definitely not go to Somalia.  It is estimated that after being sent to the high seas, he was smuggled to other countries by boat.

    The officer pointed to the commercial vehicle and said, "Take that vehicle and someone will pick you up when you arrive at the port."

    Yang Luo and the four of them walked to the car, opened the door and got in.  Maybe Aham had some arrangements, so the other party arranged this relatively comfortable business car.  The driver was a typical Arab man. When he saw Yang Luo and others getting into the car, he just nodded slightly, started the car, followed the van, and moved forward slowly.

    In the small town bar, Ross was pacing back and forth angrily. He had just contacted one of his men who was escorting the arms, even though he already had the worst outcome in mind.  But when I heard with my own ears that the arms had been robbed and only one person was left alive, I was still very angry.

    And Chikov wasn¡¯t much better. He looked at the bodies of Off and Jess who had just been found, and didn¡¯t speak for a long time. Finally, he walked through the small door in despair and walked up to the second floor.

    Ross looked at Chikov's back and hurriedly followed him, and Greene also caught up.

    Chikov picked up the satellite encrypted phone, hesitated again and again, and finally dialed the phone number.

    Soon the voice of an old woman came from the receiver, that is, the biggest BOSS of MI6. His boss was also a moody old man.??1 female, K.

    "Oh, my God, Chikov, my child, it's still dark over there. Are you in trouble if you call me at this time?"

    Hearing K¡¯s voice, Chikov¡¯s heart trembled, but he couldn¡¯t hide the things here even if he wanted to, so he could only tell the story again, including the robbery of the arms.

    K said weakly on the phone: "Your mission in Syria is over, and you will return to the headquarters tomorrow."

    Chikov said: "Boss, I don't want to go back. I want to catch those damn bastards myself, kill them, and retrieve the arms."

    There was suddenly no sound in the receiver. After more than a minute, K shouted: "Chikov, get the hell back to London"

    Chikov¡¯s hand shook and he almost threw the phone away. When he was about to speak, a busy tone came from the receiver.

    "Head" Green heard K's roar, but did not hear what he said specifically.  But K got so angry, which was not a happy thing.

    Chikov silently put down the phone: "That old maid told me to go back to London immediately."

    London, it was past ten o'clock in the morning. K was staring at the phone in front of him. His muscles had become flabby and his face was full of wrinkles. It was terrifyingly gloomy.

    After a while, K picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Have David and the others come over for a meeting right away." After saying that, he put down the phone and walked out of the office.

    Half an hour later, in the MI6 conference room, K stared at the heads of various departments with gray eyes, and then told the story of Syria and the hijacking of arms.

    "It's absolutely shameful that four of our most elite agents in the British Empire were killed at once and their arms were also taken away. I believe it won't be dark before our MI6 will become a joke in the intelligence community around the world."

    The people below showed disapproval and began to whisper and discuss in a low voice.

    ¡°Bah bang bang¡­¡±

    K patted the table dissatisfied: "Quiet, quiet, gentlemen, quiet. I don't want to say any more nonsense. No matter how much I say, it can't stop the fact that we have become a joke. In order to restore our reputation, for your honor, for us  Who was willing to go to Syria to resolve this matter in the former empire where the sun never set?¡±

    No one said anything, everyone knew that this matter was not that simple.  It would be easy to retrieve the arms, but if not, he would have to bear the wrath of this moody spinster.  No one wants to do this kind of thankless job.

    K stood up slowly, put his hands on the table, looked at the people below, and said in a very serious voice: "Whoever can catch those bastards and find the weapons, I will promote him to the position of first deputy director  "

    But there was still no one speaking below, and K's voice became cold: "Gentlemen, is no one willing to stand up? You have let me down so much. I feel ashamed and ashamed of your cowardly behavior"

    Still no one came forward, K suppressed his anger and said: "Okay, since no one of you came forward, then I will call your name."

    The people below all lowered their heads, and K suddenly roared: "Damn it, lift your heads David, you fly to Syria immediately tomorrow, get me the arms, and find out that bastard. If you can't finish it,  You don¡¯t have to come back. I don¡¯t raise trash or idiots here.¡±

    Everyone looked at David, some were gloating, some were sad, but more people exhaled and felt relaxed.

    K clapped his hands: "Okay, my children, let's adjourn the meeting." After saying that, he thought of something again, "Kane stays!"

    A group of people looked at Kane sympathetically, then stood up and left quickly.  They didn't want to stay here for even a second longer, lest this old maid take out her anger on them.

    Kane stood up and sat down again, looked at K and said hesitantly: "Oh, yes, boss, is there anything else you can do?"

    K walked over personally and closed the door of the conference room.  Kane stood up hurriedly, and K shook his head with short silver-gray hair: "I heard you are sick?"

    Kane spread his hands, not daring to look into K's gray eyes, and stuttered: "OldBoss, I'm really sorry. I was indeed ill yesterday and went to the hospital."

    K laughed: "I don't want to know whether you are sick or not. You should investigate immediately about the situation of the Japanese Black Dragon Club in London. I need a detailed list of personnel."

    Kane was obviously relieved. The old maid in front of him was notoriously capricious. She was very nervous when she was called to stay at first.  Now that he knew K's purpose of keeping him, he finally put his worries into his stomach.

    ?"Oh, my boss, please believe me, I will satisfy you on this matter."

    K nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, dear young man, I believe in your ability."

    Kane stood up and left, but K really believed in Chikov. Although Chikov made serious mistakes, his ability was beyond doubt.  So only David was sent to Syria, and no more men were sent.  It was just this oversight that made her and the entire MI6 a gun in Yang Luo's hands. In the end, when she knew everything, it was already too late and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

    Two days later, a fishing boat set sail from a small port in Jordan. Yang Luo and four others stood on the bow of the boat, facing the sea breeze and looking at the distant coastline.

    Li Tao said softly: "That old virgin from MI6 is not easy to fool. I don't know if she will jump into the hole we dug."

    Yang Luo chuckled lightly: "Actually, what I'm doing is to find something for MI6 to do. Don't keep staring at us, and at the same time cause some trouble for the Black Dragon Society. It doesn't matter whether she gets into the trap or not."

    At this time, an explosive news suddenly attracted the attention of the whole world.  China is even more uneasy. There has been a lot of commotion on the Internet. Even the two people above are feeling unprecedented pressure.
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