"Bah-", Porsche, who was fighting to the death with the killer in the back, suddenly rammed into the guardrail on the side of the road, and then there was a piercing sound, the black body was full of bullet holes, and even the glass in front of the car was pierced through several holes. Chiko glanced behind him, and there were still three killers left, but he still kept clenching them relentlessly, but the Porsche behind him was clearly approaching his limit.

"Hans, it's a pity that your plot has failed. Caitlin smiled coldly at Hans.

Hans, who had been panicked, became calm at this time. He touched his itchy nose and looked at Eric grimly, "Looks like I'm underestimating you, Mr. Detective." ”

"A lot of people have said that, including Felix, who you're loyal to, but he doesn't seem to have a long memory. Eric looked playfully at the desperate man in front of him.

"Even if you survive this time, you won't end up much better than mine, Mr. Detective. Because you can't imagine how strong we are, the Smiley Legion is stronger now than ever. Hans grinned wickedly and turned his gun to Eric. But with the sound of a gunshot, Catelyn didn't give him a chance to pull the trigger.

"I have to say, he's very loyal. Eric made a prayer gesture to Hans.

"It's better to worry about yourself!" Chiko pressed Eric's head, and a bullet shattered the glass in the back of the car, grazing Eric's scalp and into Caitlin's seat. One killer had bypassed the rear car and successfully bitten the Porsche they were in, while the other two killers were like two voracious African hyenas, happily biting the dying black beast behind them.

"Reilly, it looks like Clark has reached his limit, I'm going to finish them in that corner ahead. Caitlin didn't give too many instructions. Reilly understood and didn't say anything, just slammed on the gas pedal and sprinted towards the bend 50 meters ahead. The three killers in the back seemed to see through Reilly's route and galloped towards him.

50m, 40m, 30m, 20m...... Reilly had no intention of slowing down, and the Porsche slammed into the inner wall of the corner like a black bolt of lightning. "You~Are you crazy!" Eric felt the darkness in front of him, and his hands unconsciously groped for anything around him, clutching on anything he could grasp.

"Oh!" said Eric, who whispered softly from Chiko*. But before he could react, Chiko had already punched Eric in the stomach.

"Hooligans!"

Eric's eyes suddenly widened in pain, and then he realized that he had just grabbed Chiko's thigh in a panic, and his red handprint was still reflected on the snow-white thigh.

But before Eric could recover from the pain, Reilly suddenly slammed on the brakes and slammed a sharp turn to the right. Eric was immediately thrown to the right by the instantaneous centrifugal force, and slammed into the right door. Porsche made a graceful arc in this thrilling curve, and at that moment, Caitlin and Chiko, who were in the front and rear seats, opened the left door at the same time, flew out of the car, and almost simultaneously landed on the ground, rolled diagonally twice on the road, and quickly aimed their guns at the three killers. Only three crisp gunshots were heard, and the three oncoming killers suddenly fell off the Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

When the two of them stood up and patted the dust off their bodies, Eric staggered out of the white smoke of the Porsche. He covered his swollen forehead and complained unhappily: "Two brave and good agent ladies, can you say hello in advance before you make a move next time." ”

"I hope there's no next time, isn't it?" Caitlyn smiled faintly at Eric, the reasoning she had just made her look the other way at the cynical detective.

"It was very risky just now. You shouldn't mess around," Caitlyn turned to remind Chiko, but in her heart she was very appreciative of the skills of the exotic female agent in front of her. Being able to kill with one hit in a situation like Fang Cai, and being able to fire a second shot faster than himself, is a rookie agent's talent, if not luck.

"Oh, yes? I couldn't help but shoot. Chiko crossed her hands behind her back and quietly rubbed her aching wrist, twisting her left hand even though she had pinched the timing of jumping out of the car and landing. Now she has to admit that as a female agent, she has a considerable gap with Caitlin.

Lenkenshire International Airport is located ten miles from the city centre. Despite a thrilling shootout, the group made it to a garage on Baker Street, where Caitlin's group was located. Passing through the mountains of abandoned vehicles on both sides, I took the improvised elevator and went down vertically, and after a few moments, I arrived at the station of the 6th Operation Group of the Special Intelligence Division of Country E, which was hidden underground.

Madi, who is in charge of housekeeping, has prepared hot coffee and cheesecake for the group. After some twists and turns, Eric was already hungry and his chest was pressed against his back, and he walked to the table with a big grin, picked up a cup of coffee in one hand, and a piece of cake in the other, and shoved it into his mouth as if no one was around. Maddy looked at Eric's feasting in a daze, obviously a little displeased. He looked inquiringly at Caitlin and Chiko, who had just come out of the bathroom.

Caitlin didn't answer, still just a faint smile, but the "it doesn't matter" in the smile was obvious. Chiko felt very embarrassed. She pinched Eric's shoulder fiercely, and Eric was already bruised by being knocked out of the car, and this pinching hurt so much that he immediately squirted out the cake in his mouth.

"Looks like you've forgotten who you are!Then I'll remind you again, you're still a prisoner!" Chiko snatched Erik from his cup of coffee before he could take a sip.

"It's okay, I think he's cute, I don't know what the CIA style is, but it doesn't have to be so inhibited here. Although Caitlin was talking to Chiko, her eyes were full of Eric who was pinched and twisted.

Hearing Caitrain's comment on Eric, Chiko let go of her hand in surprise, and even Madi on the side opened her mouth in surprise, revealing an incredible expression.

At this time, Philip, who was in charge of intelligence analysis, walked into the living room and handed Caitlin a report: "This is the investigation report of the Bald Bank. Seeing the group of people with different looks at the table, Philip also frowned strangely.

Hearing the investigation report of the Bald Bank, Chiko immediately came back to his senses. She marveled at the efficiency of the Special Intelligence Six, which had only been told to Caitlyn about Bald Bank three hours earlier.

Caitlin saw Chiko's confusion and explained, "In fact, we've been eyeing this bank for a long time. ”

"I suppose Hans was transferred when you started investigating Bald Bank. Eric munched on the cake and mumbled in a slurred voice.

Caitlin handed her coffee to Eric, "That's right, in fact we've been investigating for a month, and at first we just thought that this bank was helping some gangsters launder money, but based on the information you provided, it seems that this bank is playing big." ”

Chiko rubbed her hands on the coffee cup, she thought of Custer, and asked worriedly, "Caitlin, I think you also know about Custer, many things are actually not so coincidental. "The thousand sons are here.

"Hans's transfer here is not a decision of our leaders, but because the original Scott died in an operation, Hans was selected as a candidate in the first order to our group, and the order of the waitlist has not changed in these months, and it is not yet possible to conclude whether Scott's sacrifice and Hans's replacement are coincidental or intentional, and further investigation is needed. Caitlin immediately understood Chiko's concerns.

Eric took a sip of coffee, picked up the third piece of cheesecake, and asked nonchalantly, "Then how did you know that there were mutineers within you?"

"Two days ago, just as we were preparing for a secret interrogation of Sesbin, the president of the Bald Bank, someone preceded us, and Sesbin, his family, and his servants were all poisoned in his villa. And the only people who knew that we were investigating Bald Bank were this underground institution, and because there was no solid chain of evidence, I didn't report it to my superiors at all, and it was the five of you who knew about the secret arrest. Caitlin only answered Eric's question, and did not apologize or reflect on her illegal bait.

"Can you show me the report? Eric shoved the third cake into his mouth.

"Absolutely. ”

Caitlin handed the report to Eric, ignoring his fingers, which had just finished the cake and were still stained with cream and cake crumbs. But Chiko took the report before Eric. Since coming to this underground agency, Caitlin's series of actions have made Chiko feel that she has been despised by her, has this woman forgotten that the curly hair in front of her is just a rogue detective under the CIA's key supervision, and she is the protagonist?

Chiko lightly reminded Eric again: "Rogue detective, how many more times do you want me to remind you?" Caitlin naturally heard Chiko's voice, she didn't explain, she didn't refute, she just laughed, she never wanted to waste her mind and energy on anyone outside of the mission. In her opinion, this female agent who came all the way from country K is obviously very naïve, and even thinks that she is not suitable for the profession of agent at all.

After a few moments, Eric took the report from Chiko's hand and flipped through it casually. In fact, the content of this investigation report is very simple, nothing more than the state of the assets of Balde Bank and the details of the death of the bank's CEO, Sesbian.

Although it was a little presumptuous, Chiko still couldn't help but ask, "Is this the whole investigation?" In Chiko's opinion, in such a dangerous bank, there are only some trivial matters in the report.

Caitlyn shrugged helplessly: "That's right, this is the whole report, they did a good job, and we can only find the shadow of their involvement in money laundering." And now even the most valuable suspects, the Sesbians, have been eliminated, and all clues have been cut off. ”

Eric still looked at the report over and over again, and couldn't help but mutter:

"Looks like we've met a nobleman. ”