"Boom, boom" twice, the two bodyguards were shot through the head without the slightest reaction, although there was a sound of falling to the ground, but as long as it was not a bullet that hit the door, with the luxury of this villa, the sound insulation effect of the door must be very good.

Antonov and McCall walked to the door with their guns in hand, and Antonov said: "Time is running out, I will dispose of the bodies of these two people, and you will deal with Pushkin".

McCall replied in a low voice, knowing that time was running out, and even if Antonov disposed of the body, the blood would not be clean, so McCall then opened the door and walked into Pushkin's room.

Entering the room, to McCall's surprise, he didn't see Pushkin, walked through the living room a little anxiously, and only heard the sound of showers after entering the bedroom with a gun, and only after seeing Pushkin in the shower in the transparent glass did McCall breathe a sigh of relief.

And William, who had been observing through the glasses carried by the five-person team, suddenly thought in his heart when he saw that things were going so smoothly, and if he could bring it out, he would definitely be able to pry out a lot of secrets and possessions from his mouth.

However, this idea was vetoed by William in a few seconds in his mind, not in the polar bear,

Not only is it useless for him to keep those secrets and handles, but he may also get into trouble with the polar bear's special services.

Some time ago, because of the national treasure, it was already noticed by the C1A of the United States.,If you provoke the polar bear's K gram GB again.,It will definitely be very troublesome in the future.。

So William didn't say anything, just quietly watched as McCall picked up the remote control, closed the window, lowered the curtains, and then pressed the switch of the light.

"Guard",

Pushkin was still very vigilant, and immediately called the guards when he found the abnormality, but no one came after shouting for a long time, so he cautiously opened the glass door of the shower room, and was relieved after a few glances and no surprises,

However, when he reached for the pistol placed on the stool outside the shower, he immediately realized that it was not an accident, but that someone had indeed entered the room and taken the pistol he had placed on the stool.

Pushkin immediately panicked, he was highly nervous, and suddenly felt a creepy feeling behind his back, and before he could turn around, his neck hurt, and then his mouth was covered, and there was a muffled "bang", and there was a sharp pain in his waist.

McCall punched Pushkin in the kidney, covering Pushkin's mouth with his right hand, and taking the opportunity to take out a needle with his left hand and plunge it into Pushkin's neck.

After a few seconds, Pushkin's struggle became less and less, and finally he slowly fell to the ground, looking behind him in a trance and full of fear.

After looking at it for a few seconds, I could only see a very vague figure walking up to him, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the bedroom.

He was grabbed by the hands and feet and thrown on the bed, followed by a blanket over him.

"Doot, doot" mobile phone dialing sound sounded in the quiet bedroom, "let's click" An ordinary mobile phone was placed on the bedside table,

Just as he was wondering why the visitor didn't kill him, Pushkin had not imagined it for a few seconds when he saw something he least wanted to see, a bottle with the words "Russian mantra" written on it.

The vague shadow filled the bottle with a syringe and injected it into his neck.

After doing this, McCall carefully examined the place where he had walked, cleaned up the footprints in the washroom, looked at Pushkin, who was lying on the bed and began to talk nonsense, opened the door and walked out.

"What's going on," William asked Sunday, confused.

"SIR, for this operation, McCall and Antonov developed several plans of action, the best of which was to sneak into Pushkin's room without killing a single person,

Using the mantra that Antonov left behind when he was in the special forces, let Pushkin tell his secret account in the country other than the polar bear".

"Well, so this medicine will kill Pushkin while telling the truth?" William quickly understood that this medicine was not a safe thing.

"Yes, SIR, although the mantra agent is not necessarily useful, but as long as it is injected in large quantities, in less than 10 minutes Pushkin will die of heart failure".

"Well, it doesn't matter if you try, if you can really get Pushkin's secret account, it will be a windfall, let's get started".

"Okay".

After asking Pushkin on Sunday on his mobile phone on the bedside table,

Pushkin, who was already confused, was a little organized except for the first few minutes of speaking, but as soon as 5 minutes passed, he began to speak without a complete sentence, one sentence in the east and one sentence in the west, as if his brain was burned with a fever.

Ten minutes had not yet passed, and Pushkin had already fallen silent.

William closed his eyes and listened silently, "Have you got a result?"

"SIR, got two accounts, but I only verified one of the accounts, which has less than $200 million in it, and the other account should be Pushkin's main account, probably subconscious self-protection, this master account name and password are not complete, I'm sorry, SIR".

"It's okay, there's no disappointment if you don't expect it," William said with a smile, "I'm 100% sure that this $200 million account must be a trap, and anyone who uses it will be targeted."

"You didn't leave anything behind when you verified your account, did you, Sunday?" asked William.

"No, SIR, the verified network uses the Pushkin manor, even if someone checks it, it can only be thought that there are ghosts in the manor."

"Very good", William stopped talking, but stared at the monitor, watched McCall they withdraw from the manor, got in the car and drove for more than twenty minutes to a wooded clearing by the river.

"Take off all your gear," McCall commanded as he unloaded his gear.

The other 4 people didn't have any pity, obediently took off all their equipment, piled them together, and changed into ordinary clothes, and Antonov, who was the last to get out of the car, started a timer with 3 incendiary bombs tied to it before getting out of the car, and it was still on the equipment pile.

"Let's go, in 1 minute the incendiary bomb will explode and all the equipment in the car will be burned clean."

Everyone nodded, walked to the fishing boat prepared by the river, and as soon as the motor was started, there was a "bang, bang" three sounds, and the five people saw flames burst out of the car parked in the woods.

After driving the boat for ten minutes, Antonov made several finger-sized holes in the bottom of the boat, pushed the boat into the river, and let the boat float away on its own, or in a few minutes the boat would sink into the river.

Then the five of them separated in two cars, McCall would change cars a few times and go straight to the airport to fly to Paris, and then drive to London to wait for Antonov and them to arrive, and then go to Oxford together after receiving a notice from William.

Antonov, on the other hand, would change trains to other cities, fly to other countries, and then transfer to Switzerland, and if everything went well, they would be with their families in a few days.

Seeing that everyone was safe, William dropped the sentence, "During this time, I will closely monitor McCall and Antonov and the five of them, I want to know if any of them will eat inside or outside, or go to the castle town with some special mission."

"UNDERSTOOD, SIR, I'LL KEEP AN EYE ON THE 5 OF THEM."

"Hmm".

Opening the portal back to the yacht in New York, William stretched out of the office and saw Ambrosio lying on the sofa and reading a magazine in the sea breeze in the wheelhouse of the yacht.