Chapter 677: I'm sorry, I'm the same

Seeing that the church didn't ask again, Marven breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know if the church really knew 31 years ago,

It's that after betraying the whereabouts of the two of them and Edward Bailey, will the church just kill him.

Looking at Sara who got out of the car, Marven was embarrassed, "Frank, if it's convenient for you, take Sara around,

The interrogation that follows may make Sara a little uncomfortable."

"NO, NO, I'm fine, I'm fine".

Hearing that Marven wanted to break up with herself, Sara hurriedly shook her head.

In the more than 30 years of her life, life was too dull and boring, so from a few months ago,

After an adventure with the church, Marvin, and Victoria, Sara became intrigued by the life of an agent.

Of course, she will be like this, in addition to the genes of natural adventure, the main thing is that the church protects her too well.

If she had realized the brutality of the fight between the agents, she probably wouldn't have thought about taking any risks.

If this woman were William's woman, she would be dumped by him immediately.

But for nearly 60 churches, a woman like Sara, who has a strong curiosity about agents,

It was poking at his lonely heart because of his age, and being with Sara made the church very fulfilling.

The feeling that one of the proudest experiences of my life can be shared with the woman I love when I retire is very good for the church.

Pulling Sara, who didn't want to leave, walked away, and when he came back for half an hour, he saw Marven using the middle-aged officer's laptop to check something.

"How?"

Marven looked up at the church and Sarah, and patted the back compartment, "According to this dude sleeping in the back compartment,

His team is only responsible for spying on me, and by the way, find you through me."

"This doesn't make sense," the church said with a gloomy face, "When did the CIA operations team become so charitable and didn't even arrest people when they found you?"

"How do I know this", Marven pointed to the laptop screen with some weakness and said,

"This is the document that went online, and it says that Project Nightshade and the people who protected Edward Bailey 31 years ago were the two of us."

"Wait, what is this",

The church stared at the dark red mark at the bottom of the document.

Sara and Marven looked at each other for a moment, and Sara said uncertainly, "Coffee imprint at the bottom of the coffee cup?"

"No, the circle of the coffee cup is much smaller than this", Marven shook his head and thought for a moment, "Could it be a red wine bottle".

"Red wine", the church hesitated at first, and then suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "Poison frog?"

"FK, that poisonous frog who sells intelligence?" Marven thought for a while and quickly agreed, "That's right, it is rumored that the only hobbies of poisonous frogs are red wine and women,

But don't talk about catching that guy, it's a big problem to find him like this."

Without waiting for the church to answer, Sara asked, "Wait, who is the poison frog, why do you have a red wine bottle with a wine mark?

Can you be sure that the frog did it? And would anyone give themselves that name?"

"The nickname of the poison frog was given to him by the outside world", explained the church, holding Sarah's hand.

"No one knows what that bastard's real name is, and the nickname of the poisonous frog is because more than ten years ago, before the polar bear disintegrated,

In order to gain access to a secret database, he spent three years alone in the South American rainforest.

Collected enough poison dart frog venom to poison thousands of people, and then injected the venom into the disintegrated polar bear, the independent water supply system of the secret database,

Even if there is a dilution of water, the amount is too large, and in the end, all the people in the database are poisoned.

Then he swaggered into the database, and it took several days to empty the entire database.

Since then, even the polar bear and the rice country dare not kill him directly, for fear that those information will be leaked.

There has always been a rumor in the underground world, that guy is born as a crow, and what he is best at is disguise and hide,

However, human beings have weaknesses, and the best way to get close to him is through red wine."

After the church explained, Marven looked at him helplessly and asked, "But let's go up there and find the red wine that can be seen by the poison frog."

The church thought about it and found that the red wine in his hand was no problem for ordinary drinking friends.

But it's not enough to attract fanatical people like poison frogs.

"Marven, Margaux and the owners of Château Latour have not changed".

"This, this",

Hearing this question, and remembering some time ago, TV and newspapers reported one after another,

Marven couldn't help but be taken aback when Margaux and Château Latour were bought by William, "I'm sorry, you know,

I don't have much interest in red wine, and it's hard to get a TV signal in the swamp."

"I know that," said Sarah, agitated, "both wineries were bought by William Devonhill.

And a few days ago, the newspaper also reported that William Devon Hill liked a woman named Jesse, who had been on the streets of New York since he was a child.

not only took her to watch the ball with her mother, but also handed over the two wineries to her to take care of.

God, this is a romantic encounter between the Grand Duke and Cinderella."

The girlfriend who was dreaming with white eyes, the church angrily took out his mobile phone, pressed the number, and slandered him.

"What is romantic and not romantic, if you knew that William Devon Hill had a dozen girlfriends, you would not appreciate him so much".

"Toot, toot, toot".

Dialing the number, the church walked aside, he didn't want Sara to know that he knew William, in case Sara empathized, who would he talk to.

Not only can't he be beaten, but his power is not as big as William's, but William is also his food and clothing parents.

"Hi William".

As soon as the phone was connected, the expression on the phone and the involuntary hooking of the back of the church,

Sarah, who has been together for half a year, was very surprised.

In her impression, except for herself, the church has a rigid and serious face to everyone.

This kind of flattering, even flattering, and even flattering look is the first time Sara has seen it.

Walked up to Marven and asked in a low voice, "Who is he calling?"

"It's the person you just mentioned", Marven shrugged, he didn't expect the church to know William,

While I was puzzled, I was also relieved, it seemed that even if the church was not William's person, it must be very close.

Does this mean that even if the church knew that it was William's grandfather, it would not turn its face?

"My God, William Devon Hill?" asked Sarah, covering her mouth in disbelief, "Are you sure?"

Marven said meaningfully, "When the call is over, if Frank can get the Margaux or Château Latour's reserve wine, won't he be sure."

That's right, Sara waited.

A few minutes later, the church hooked its back, said goodbye, smiled and walked over with its chest puffed up,

"The wine has been made, it is from Château Margaux 1787, a reserve wine that has only been rumored but has never been sold publicly".

"Wait, wait", Marven asked in surprise, "Is that the bottle of Margaux that was knocked over by the waiter, and in the end the insurance company paid $225,000?"

"That's right," the church nodded triumphantly.