Chapter 607: Descendants of Arthur
After Jenny entered Meng Fan's hotel, she set off a storm in the intelligence community. Jenny is from the MI Intelligence Bureau, and Meng Fan has a Chinese background, these two people come together, and no one knows what will happen.
The director of the British intelligence bureau, who knew about the incident, immediately called the director of the United States Intelligence Bureau, and the director of the United States intelligence bureau said: "This is a private act." β
"Something!" The British intelligence chief hung up the phone and cursed. The other party's sentence is nonsense, because when the intelligence is not exposed, all actions will be denied as private acts. Even if this is the official act of the United States, they will not admit it.
Not getting the answer he wanted, the British intelligence chief was a little more worried, and the intelligence officers of the two superpowers gathered in the United Kingdom, which was definitely not a pleasant thing.
"Director, Jenny, Sophie and Meng Fan left the hotel together, do you need to stop them?" A call came in, it was the phone of the intelligence captain who was in charge of monitoring Meng Fan.
"No, stare at them, you must not slip out." The director's face was very ugly.
In the next second, he received a call from the mayor of London: "Mayor, are you okay?" β
The Intelligence Chief and the London Government are two completely different departments, just like the military and the police, and they are responsible for different tasks.
"Leave this matter alone." Said the Mayor of London.
"Mayor, what do you mean by that?" The intelligence chief frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with your government, does it?" β
"Your Excellency Prime Minister will talk to you personally." After the mayor of London said coldly, he hung up the phone.
After Meng Fan had breakfast, he decided to go out for a walk, and he chose the British Museum. He knew that a lot of people out there were watching him, and he didn't mind.
His decision was agreed, with Sophie acting as the driver while Jenny was called away by a short phone call.
This is a call from the director of the intelligence bureau of the United States, and the director just said that if you don't come back, your brother will not be able to be treated.
In desperation, Jenny had no choice but to leave.
"Sophie, you park your car here." Meng Fan said, "I'll go in by myself, you can take a walk." If you have the chance, go straight back to North Africa to find aromas. β
"This ......" Sophie was a little reluctant, but she couldn't help it, because she always felt that Meng Fan should want to do something. She used to be confident that she could still help, but after yesterday's incident, she knew she was a burden.
"Okay, then be careful." Sophie decisively chose to leave, and should not cause trouble to Meng Fan.
Meng Fan smiled and walked into the British Museum.
The British Museum is one of the four largest museums in the world and houses many treasures from all over the world. For England, this is an honor, but Meng Fan feels that this is just a robber's warehouse.
Meng Fan knows something about the British Museum, and almost all of the things in it are grabbed, among which many Kui treasures from China are placed here. For this point, Meng Fan has the idea of snatching it back, but with his current strength, he is helpless.
Today, he is here, mainly to visit.
"Check! Give me a survey of all museum staff. After the intelligence director knew that Meng Fan was in the British Museum, he immediately ordered to investigate all the staff inside, and he felt that Meng Fan would not go to the museum for no reason, there must be a joint point inside.
As soon as he thought of this, he felt afraid, if it was really found out that there were Chinese intelligence personnel in the museum, it would inevitably cause great damage to the government's image.
"Director, we have checked, and the staff inside are all local, and there are no scientific researchers to study it today."
"How is that possible?" The director is in a very bad situation now, "Continue to check on me, and send someone in to keep an eye on him." β
As a veteran of the intelligence community, he knows that often the most tranquil is the most terrifying.
But in fact, Meng Fan really didn't have any plans. He came here mainly to give the people behind Orlando a chance to find themselves.
The British Museum doesn't have a lot of traffic, there's not a lot of space here, and the things on display aren't attractive enough. The precious artifacts were put away.
At this point, he came to an exhibit, which was an ordinary-looking stone with a dimple in it.
"Sword in the Stone?" Meng Fan saw the introduction next to it, this is the sword of King Arthur, the legendary king of England. King Arthur pulled the sword from this stone and grew up to become a legendary king.
Meng Fan didn't think that this stone was the stone of the year, and it was probably just a fake.
At this time, a man came over and stood beside Meng Fan: "Are you interested in this stone?" β
Meng Fan glanced at the other party and looked quite handsome: "I'm more interested in that sword." β
The other party nodded and said, "That sword is in my house, are you interested in going and seeing it?" β
Meng Fan involuntarily took half a step back: "I'm sorry, I like women." β
In the UK, the Longyang atmosphere is very prevalent, so Meng Fan is very wary of handsome guys' pick-ups. Moreover, he did not believe that the legendary sword in the stone would be in the other party's home. So, in his opinion, this is just a pick-up technique, and if he agrees, it is estimated that it will be a burst of clouds.
The other party was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "My name is Arthur." β
Meng Fan didn't stretch out his hand, in his opinion, the other party's move was to take advantage: "My name is Meng Fan." β
It's not that he didn't think that the identity of the other party might be an intelligence officer, but this meeting was too bloody.
"I know you, you're a friend of Gurui." This man is none other than Gurui's fiancΓ© Arthur, who is the descendant of King Arthur. In King Arthur's descendants, each heir would be named 'Arthur'.
"Hello, hello." Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party mention Gu Rui; But the appearance of the other party is too weird. He knew that Gu Rui's family was the guardian family of Shuizhu, and they had come to England early to take root.
"You're Gurui's fiancΓ©." Meng Fan suddenly remembered that Gu Rui seemed to have a marriage contract.
Arthur nodded and said, "That's right, I didn't expect her to mention me to you." β
Meng Fan smiled and said, "Just talk about it." β
He had a bad premonition that Arthur couldn't be here for no reason, could it be that the other party was Orlando's superior? Of course, there is no evidence of this yet. But he knew that the situation of the Gu Rui family was very complicated, and when he was chatting with Gu Rui, he found out that there was a family law enforcement team.
"Is Mr. Meng interested in having a meal together? This is also my hometown, so I am half a master. Arthur said, "Don't you have a saying in Huaxia that the one who comes is a guest?" β
Meng Fan nodded: "This can be had." β
He knew that the appearance of the other party was definitely not accidental, and he also wanted to know the true purpose of the other party.
At this time, the intelligence chief really received a call from the prime minister, asking him to revoke all surveillance of Meng Fan. This result made the director very depressed, but he could only carry it out.
At the same time, he also received a text message: "Wentworth Club. β
"You guys watch here, I'll leave for a moment." The Director took a deep breath, the phone number hadn't been contacted for years, and now it had suddenly appeared, and there must be some reason for it.
After Meng Fan left the British Museum, he asked, "Where to go?" β
Arthur stopped a taxi and said, "You'll know when you get there, get in the car." β
Meng Fan frowned, this Arthur is really eccentric, with his identity and strength, shouldn't he drive a luxury car or something? But looking at him, he seems to like to take a taxi.
They made it all the way to a golf course. England is best known for football, but in the upper class, golf is the most popular. Football is an intense sport, while golf is an aristocratic sport, and it is common to talk about business while playing.
"You're asking me to play golf?" Meng Fan didn't know what the other party wanted to do.
Arthur smiled: "I haven't fought for a long time, don't you have a saying in China called sacrificing your life to accompany a gentleman, and the delicious meals served here should be able to meet your taste." β
Meng Fan said with a smile: "Then I hope I will have my life to come out by then." There are a lot of people I have to accompany, and I don't know if I have so many lives to give up. β
Arthur looked at Meng Fan meaningfully: "Don't worry, you won't die." β
This golf club is membership-based, and it is clear that Arthur has a very high status here, personally received by the highest person in charge here. The person in charge is a muscular man, dressed in a high-end suit, and his words and actions have a strong taste of ancient England.
"Mr. Arthur, long time no see." The person in charge said after performing a standard aristocratic etiquette.
"I'm going to play with my friends today, you can arrange it." Arthur said, then turned to Meng Fan and said, "Do you need a boy or a girl caddy?" β
Meng Fan said with a smile: "I'm alone, just take a pole." The rest are not needed. β
When playing golf, the choice of club varies depending on the terrain or where the ball lands. Therefore, it is often necessary for a caddie to carry several clubs behind him.
Arthur was a little surprised: "It's a little interesting, then I'll be the host." β
The person in charge next to him flashed a trace of disdain, and saw that Meng Fan was the kind of person who didn't know how to play golf. Otherwise, this kind of layman's language would not be spoken. However, in front of Arthur, he didn't want to show anything.
However, Meng Fan put forward another opinion: "Why don't we eat first?" Only when you are full can you have the strength to play. β
Arthur nodded: "It's okay, I also called a friend, he should be there soon." β
The person in charge hurriedly prepared some food for the two of them, and soon a table of food with a unique British style was put on the table.
After Meng Fan took a seat, he carefully observed the situation around him, and found nothing different. But he knew that Arthur wouldn't bring him here rashly.
Soon, another of Arthur's friends arrived, and it was none other than Intelligence Chief Mayer.
"Mr. Meng, let me introduce you to you, this is Mayer, the director of the British Intelligence Agency, and he is the one who is in charge of monitoring you today." Arthur said very directly and clearly.
Mayer's whole face turned dark, what the hell is Arthur doing? Is it appropriate to say this so bluntly?
Meng Fan stood up, stretched out his right hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mayer." β
Mayer shook hands with Meng Fan depressedly.