Magic City, in a high-end clubhouse.

Several foreigners of different skin tones sat together with solemn expressions.

"Fake! Jeff, this waste, actually fell into the hands of the Huaxia police!" a dark-skinned man with furrow braids slammed the coffee table next to him.

The coffee table made of solid wood exploded, and the cups on it shattered all over the floor.

"Vic, you're too loud!" spoke a hot white woman, who was lying lazily on the couch, ignoring her most of the snow.

"Selma, when it comes to your voice, I'm afraid Vic is far inferior to you! Yesterday you screamed all night, and I couldn't sleep!"

The hot beauty didn't care at all, but threw a wink, chuckled and said, "Rena, you're too conservative! How about I introduce you to a few handsome guys next time, and make sure you have an unforgettable night!"

"I'm not as as your juicer!" the stocky woman rolled her eyes with disdain.

"I'm not here to listen to your quarrels today!" said a handsome blonde guy sitting on a wicker chair with a tablet in his hand.

Although his gaze did not take his eyes off the tablet, several people in the room felt an inexplicable majesty, and subconsciously restrained a little.

"You've all seen the pictures circulating on the Internet, right? This is really a shame!" The handsome blonde man's eyes burst into a fierce look, and the tablet in his hand burst out with several scorching arcs of lightning.

With puffs of green smoke and the smell of burning, the brand-new slab completely turned into a pitch-black piece of coke.

Several people saw that the handsome blonde guy was obviously really angry, and their eyes couldn't help but show a little fear, where did they dare to go up and hit the muzzle of the gun at this time.

These people, including Jeff, are all agents trained by the same organization, specializing in lurking in Huaxia to carry out missions.

In fact, Jeff wasn't the first agent to be caught, but everyone dared to say that he was definitely the most humiliating of them all!

The handsome blonde guy said that they had already seen the online pictures, and they also smashed several mobile phones and laptops for this.

"Shocked! A foreign teacher ran wild in the middle of the night to vent, suspected of being insane!"

"The rope artist teaches you how to play with the rope and feel the visual impact!"

"Real shooting of the foreign man's philosophy scene, rope art accidentally fainted halfway!"

"The foreign teacher unexpectedly became an Internet celebrity, and many netizens bluntly said: Spicy eyes!"

"The reporter interviewed the students of the rope art foreign teacher, and a male student vaguely said that he had been harassed by him!"

The hospital responded: there was no drug reaction, or due to emotional out-of-control, and the specific cause is still under investigation. ”

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News like this even climbed over the wall, spread abroad, and appeared in front of the top management of the organization!

As an agent, it is a great shame to be captured, and the agent who was tied up by rope art and became popular on the Internet is simply unheard of, right?

Ordinary people may only think that this is a pastime and fun talk, but those who really know the inside story are probably laughing with their stomachs in their hands, secretly laughing at their organization's shame!

"In order to wash away the shame, we must use practical actions to save the face of the blood letter!" said the handsome blonde man in a deep voice.

The rest of the people stood up solemnly and saluted the handsome blond guy heavily: "For the glory of the blood word!"

In the past world wars, the agents of the Scarlet Organization went deep behind enemy lines again and again, performing difficult tasks such as beheading, stealing secrets, and bribes.

They sneak in silently, and when they finish their mission, they disappear again, like ghosts hidden in the night!

Nowadays, the world pattern tends to ease, and the blood organization has also been reined in, but it has so far been circulating in various countries to carry out tasks, which has caused many countries a headache.

"Vic, you and Thelma find a way to get Jeff out of this idiot, if you really can't, let him shut up forever!" The handsome blonde man said in a cold tone, not caring about the life and death of his former companion.

Jeff fell into the hands of the Huaxia police, he will definitely be closely guarded, and it is self-evident that it is difficult to rescue Jeff from the layers of security and escape.

But when it comes to turning him into a dead man who can't reveal the secrets of the organization, Vic and Thelma think there is still room for maneuver.

"Rena, you and I are going to Yanjing for a trip, the above is very serious about that prescription, we have to take Jeff to complete the task. The handsome blonde man continued to assign tasks.

"No problem, I'll start preparing the props that might be needed for the mission!" Reyna nodded.

Several people who were named got up one after another to plan the details of the task, and coldly, a playful sound came from the corner of the room.

"Odin, they all have arrangements, what about me?" In the dim light, a man in a white coat was playing darts.

However, what he was holding in his hand was not an ordinary dart, but a lancet for surgery.

The blade of the lancet is full of cold light, and you can feel the sharpness of the skin from afar.

With a flick of the man's wrist, the lancet shot out and was pinned to the bull's-eye.

To be precise, the lancet pierced directly through the target and sank deep into the wall.

"Bill, you stay in the stronghold and take care of it at all times. Odin, who had just spoken in a slightly arrogant tone, was a little vigilant when facing the inch-headed man at this moment.

"I refuse, it's too boring to be a logistician every time!" Bill pulled out a lancet out of nowhere, and pointed the blade straight at Odin Road.

Odin's pupils shrank, and the moment he was pointed at by Bill's blade, he felt a chill down his spine.

The madman on the other side wasn't joking, he really had murderous intent!

"I'm the captain, the head of the Huaxia region appointed by the organization, and you're just a member of the team!" Odin's hand swelled with thunder, and he said as he stared at Bill tightly.

Bill smiled and said calmly, "You said I killed you, how would the organization react?"

"What the hell do you want?" asked Odin through gritted teeth.

"I've been bored lately, so I happened to go to the place where Jeff was arrested, and I heard that there is a Taoist temple there, and it's quite famous. Bill took out a whetstone for himself, patiently sharpened the lancet, and said without raising his head.

"Yes, but remember to clean up, I don't have time to wipe your ass!" Odin stiffly dropped a sentence, and turned away from Bill.

"You foolish mortals, you don't know what art and aesthetics are!, with the fragrant blood splashing along the blade, and the desperate wails of the lambs as they see themselves being dissected, is there anything more pleasant in the world than killing?" Bill licked the edge of the lancet, a pilgrim-like fervent look on his face.