The next day, William, who had eaten delicious roast chicken and drank a lot of whiskey last night, slept until almost eleven o'clock before getting up.

After washing, he reported on Sunday, "SIR, I searched all the servers of the McAllan Company, and I haven't found any weapons that devour metal for the time being.

But from the previous surveillance video, after comparing lip language, it was found that Macauran himself did talk about nanotechnology twice."

"That research material must be in a separate server in a secret base, keep an eye on McAllan for me to find that base."

"UNDERSTOOD, SIR", CONTINUED ON SUNDAY AFTER RECORDING THE MISSION, "THE SECOND THING, ERIK WICKEN HAS BEEN FOUND, AND THE PERSON WITH WHOM HE IS CONNECTED, YOU SHOULD BE INTERESTED".

Then a picture appears in a virtual image in mid-air.

Just as William was feeling familiar, he heard Sunday's report, "Do you remember Clyde Shelton, who made a big fuss about the New York justice system?"

"Of course", as soon as I heard the name, I remembered the super ruthless Clyde who avenged his wife and daughter.

The punisher is fierce, but the punisher is at most killing the offender when he sees it, and he is merciless.

But Clyde Shelton's revenge method said that he became too much, which is not an exaggeration at all, so that William can't remember it even if he wants to.

"Since you remember Clyde, do you remember the teacher Clyde said about leading him into the black realm?"

William thought for a few seconds and said, "Tobin Foster."

"Yes, SIR, Tobin Foster, the legendary traitor of C1A, has been engaged in intelligence trading since he was sentenced to the United States in the eighties".

"You're saying that this guy named Tobin is likely to be targeting me this time?"

"I DON'T KNOW, SIR, BUT COMBINED WITH THE FACT THAT CLYDE SHELDON DIED BECAUSE OF YOU, THE SAXON GIANT WAS YOU WHO GAVE IT TO England,

Also, don't forget, you still have a head in the MIA, so it's not impossible for Tobin Foster to target you."

William didn't care if the other party wanted to mess with himself, in line with the principle of killing mistakes and not letting go, "What about the white ghost?"

"Mr. White Ghost is tracking down Eric to Johannesburg and discovers that the connector [boutique] of Connector Eric is Tobin.

Unexpectedly found a group of about ten armed men, also watching Eric,

After getting rid of this group of armed men who were an eyesore in the eyes of Mr. White Ghost, Tobin Foster was chased by White Ghost and could only hide in the embassy of the United States in Johannesburg.

If you want to see the whole thing, I've got some footage of spiders and black bees here."

William nodded, "Broadcast it"

Immediately, an old man with gray hair appeared in the virtual image, and it was none other than Garris's subordinate Eric.

Judging from the route of Eric's travel, this old guy is worthy of being a veteran, and he has prepared a backup identity early in the morning.

And this identity is unexpected and takes it for granted.

I saw Eric carrying a backpack and walking into the London airport before the matter was revealed.

Present your air police inspector to the airport, replace the air security to Hamburg, and arrive in Hamburg in just an hour and fly to Johannesburg.

If it weren't for the most complete surveillance of London on Sunday, it would not have been so easy to find the old man compared to the bearded Erik.

Now that the people have found it, even if Eric has been flying from Hamburg to Johannesburg for more than an hour, he can't think of being faster than the white ghost in the Kun fighter.

When he came out of the airport in Johannesburg, the white ghost not only took a shower and changed his clothes at the airport hotel,

You only need to drive a Land Rover, blow the air conditioner, and when you pass by the airport exit, you still have a dozen soybean-sized, black spider robots.

Then stop at a distance and look at the screen of the laptop, the picture transmitted by the Black Bee and the delta wing drone is on the line.

When Eric got out of the airport and stopped to hail a taxi, the spiderbot climbed into his shoe and hung it in his trouser legs.

Follow him all the way to a tavern.

When the car was heard outside the tavern, the White Ghost was about to follow in, when a Sunday reminder came in his ears, "Unknown armed personnel have been found".

The white ghost pulled the hand of the car door switch and couldn't help but let go, and looked back at the picture transmitted by the black bee on the monitor.

After a few glances, he confirmed that the armed men were lying in ambush in a building facing the street a few dozen meters away from the tavern.

"Can you find out the identity of the other party?"

"Wait a minute", after a pause of more than ten seconds on Sunday, the words he said made Bai Ghost almost punch the screen with one punch.

"I'm sorry, but your authority does not allow me to enter the databases of the special services of various countries."

Again, Bai Ghost scolded a few words angrily, and soon remembered something and asked, "You mean the identity of these guys is official?"

"I can't be sure, but I don't really have any information about these people in my current database."

These words made the White Ghost sure that these people were either C1A or people from other big countries, "Then notify our boss and let him give me permission."

"Sorry, Devon Hill is drunk, it's definitely not a good idea to disturb his sleep at the moment".

"Okay, then I'll just take out these eyesores, and you'll be in charge of keeping an eye on Eric and his connectors."

At this time, the white ghost, who was already very, very unhappy, took out the two guns in his suit and checked them, and then installed the silencer.

Wearing smart glasses, he pushed the car door open, and he didn't care about his movements at all, which had already attracted the attention of people in the building dozens of meters away.

But even if he was angry, he wasn't really idiotic enough to walk directly to the building, but walked into a nearby alley and walked an extra hundred meters before Rao entered the building.

I took the elevator to the seventh floor, used a special lock-picking tool, opened the home of a resident on the seventh floor, and hid by the window to look out.

After noticing that no one was paying attention, he jumped on the open window, rolled over and flew down head-down.

Half a second later, he appeared in the eyes of several armed men on the sixth floor who had been observing the tavern.

But when he was unintentional and not as good as the white ghost, several militants had not yet reacted, and the white ghost with a silenced pistol in one hand,

He fired four shots in a row, then grabbed the balcony of the window on the sixth floor with one hand, turned around, hung it on the outer wall, collected the gun, and then used both hands to turn into the room on the sixth floor.

After checking that there was no one alive in the room, the White Ghost whistled out of the building and headed for the tavern.

As he walked, he listened to what Eric and the connector were saying in the Sunday debriefing tavern.

As soon as I entered the tavern, I saw a middle-aged black man wearing a bowler hat, wearing a cape, carrying a backpack, and a beard, walking out of the private room.

Seven or eight meters apart, the middle-aged black man saw the white ghost in a white suit at a glance, and the pupils in his eyes expanded.

Seeing the white ghost's gaze at him, the black man knew that he was in big trouble.

Without hesitation, he took out his gun, half-crouched, and fired a few shots at the roof.

Then taking advantage of the chaos in the tavern, blocking the white ghost's sight and shooting line, he did not hesitate to slip through the back door.