Wesley parked the car directly in the parking space on the side of the road, he got out of the car directly, threw a few coins into the roadside meter, this is the parking meter, which belongs to the public parking space, and then sat directly on the front car cover, took out a cigarette and lit it, and finally took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From afar, it looks like a handsome young guy pretending to be a force, sitting in a limited-edition sports car, smoking a cigarette and playing mobile games.

In fact, Wesley was angry, and directly used his mobile phone to start hacking into London's surveillance network, which was not the slightest problem for Apple, and soon all the networks in London were under his control, and Apple invaded too much, but Wesley didn't care, and continued to start the game.

The name of the game is Finding 007, and the satellite keeps looking at James. Bond's car went all the way to the downtown area, parked the car directly in an open-air parking space, and then got out of the car to lock the door and leave. He weaves his way through the crowd and looks for a place with surveillance, knowing that surveillance can help him evade Wesley's tracking and detect danger before he does, but his phone call is thought of again.

"What? He stopped? "James. Bond was a little messy, he didn't know what the other person was trying to do, was he really playing with his phone there? Could it be a satellite? James. Bond subconsciously looked up at the sky. If in Britain wants to monitor his movements, then there is only satellite, Wesley. Gibson is no one's available.

Wesley actually has someone to use, that is, people from S.H.I.E.L.D., but it's completely unnecessary, an MI6 agent is not worth sending out a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, he is enough for himself. After the satellite determined the location of the other party, Wesley directly abandoned the satellite and used the surveillance instead. Bond answered the phone there, and Wesley laughed, then continued to smoke and watch.

James. Bond looked up at the sky, was he aware of the satellite? It was too late, though, and Wesley smiled as he continued to observe.

The 007 was decisive and immediately began to enter some buildings, but there was a lot of surveillance in public places, and with the help of Apple, the other party appeared in the footage continuously, while Wesley sat on the hood of the car and waited for his final foothold.

For Wesley's strange behavior, the people of MI6 are also incomprehensible, they can only wait, while James. Bond began to travel all the way back and forth to MI6 headquarters, feeling that the other party was not easy to mess with, and it was not a wise choice to move his plane, unless there was a large force that directly attacked the plane by violent means, but then the trouble would be great.

S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't even give face to the United States, and the Avengers are not fuel-efficient lamps, so it's not worth fighting the other party for a transport type of aircraft, and he now puts forward his opinion when he comes back, and at the same time he is confident that the other party is not tracking him.

Wesley put away his mobile phone, then got in the car and left here, all the way straight to the MI6 headquarters, but the route was a little detouring, not the first time to be analyzed by the other party, but the block next door to MI6, and then a dozen steering wheels, directly to the gate of MI6, it is not easy to enter, but Wesley directly put the car across the gate of the parking lot, blocking all the vehicles entering and leaving.

The soldier staring at the big hat at the door wanted to come up and drive him away, but Wesley opened the door and got out of the car, tidied up his suit, and strode straight inside, he was still in the driveway, a landing lever blocked the way, Wesley kicked it directly, and the soldiers at the door raised their guns and began to warn Wesley constantly.

However, Wesley didn't stop at all, and continued to walk inside, the people who came in and out of here were basically agents, and everyone began to draw their guns, but Wesley didn't seem to see it.

The doorman hurriedly informed Mrs. M. inside, who was now with James. Bond talked, and froze there when he received a call from the doorman.

"What's wrong?" James. Bond asked.

"Are you sure no one is following you?" Mrs. M asked.

"No, the other party is supposed to use satellites, but I'm starting to move around the building, and it's hard for him to find me? What's wrong? ”

Mrs. M replied, "Here he comes." After finishing speaking, he stared at the phone not to fire, and then got up and said, "Come down with me and have a look!" "Wesley's attitude is obvious, Xingshi is asking for guilt, so what evidence does the other party have, or does he not need any evidence, and one person singles out all of you?

The two hurried down, and Wesley stood in the middle of the courtyard, thinking about where to find someone, after all, he ...... Uncooked.

A low-level mistake, he hacked into a large number of networks, but did not know where MI6 was, this kind of intelligence agencies generally do not use real information in the network, and Apple did not have a lookup, see James. When Bond came here, Wesley killed him directly, and now he found out that he didn't know the way!

And Mrs. M appeared, and he knew very well what she looked like, because James . Bond has changed a lot, but Mrs. M has appeared quite a lot.

"Wesley. Mr. Gibson, may I ask you for something? Why break into our place? Mrs. M's tone of voice made Wesley feel a little strange, very similar to Simmons's tone, which was the tone of the British. Brits and Americans speak English as if they were two different languages, with Brits being more concerned with grammar and the use of words, while Americans are much more casual.

"It's much easier to admit that you know me." Wesley laughed, and then said, "What did this gentleman next to you do today, do you need to say more?" Do you have any explanation for this? Or are you hostile to me? ”

"Excuse me, I don't know what you're talking about? As for being hostile, how so? If it had been someone else, I would have ordered the shooting. "Mrs. M lies without blinking.

Wesley continued to laugh, "Really? Actually, I want you to shoot, so that everyone can go to war directly, and I don't need to talk nonsense with you, just beat this place into ruins, which is easier and more effective, what do you say? ”

"Looks like you're here to make trouble?" Mrs. M was still stubborn.

"You can understand it that way, or I said that there is evidence that you have an operation against me today, but I don't want to show you, I want to go to war with you, do you think it's okay?" Wesley asked, his expression like a demon seducing humanity, speaking ambiguously, waiting for the other to make a fatal mistake.