James was badly injured.

A hole was almost pierced in the chest. If it weren't for the fact that his heart was a little biased compared to ordinary people. I'm afraid like the agents who died in the hotel, they died before the ambulance arrived, or even when the blade was drawn.

When Lin Ze came to the ward, James was wearing an oxygen mask and lying on the hospital bed with a faint breath. The originally handsome and straight face was as pale as paper, and the eyes that were bright and bright were also slightly closed, as if they had no strength to open them. Several senior MI6 officers stood nearby, staring solemnly at James on the bed. Sadness crept up on his face. The atmosphere was very heavy.

"He couldn't hold it anymore." Ruth greeted Lin Ze and whispered in his ear. "He's got something to say to you."

Lin Ze pursed his lips, nodded, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and before he could speak, James opened his eyes as if he was telepathic.

"It's finally waiting for you. Forest. James said with a sigh of breath through the oxygen mask. His tone was extremely slow, as if the words had exhausted his strength.

"I'm coming." Lin Ze nodded.

Deep down, he didn't dislike James. On the contrary, he has always regarded James as a comrade-in-arms, as a friend.

Lin Ze would never treat those who had fought side by side with him with a malicious attitude. No matter what his character is, in Lin Ze's heart, he is his comrade-in-arms. Comrades who have carried guns and bullets together. So even though James took the initiative to attack him in the conference room at that time, Lin Ze didn't have much prejudice against him. On the contrary, he felt that James was a straightforward and heroic person. I don't hide anything in my heart, and if I want to compete with Lin Ze, I just say it openly. I will never do insidious and cunning things like Fujiwara I.

"I'm sorry. I deliberately made things difficult for you last time. James said with a faint breath.

"It's okay." Lin Ze smiled comfortingly. "The contest between comrades-in-arms seems to me to be very normal."

"You--still treat me as a comrade-in-arms?" There was a hint of relief in James' eyes.

"It always has been." Lin Ze nodded heavily.

"Thank you." James said bitterly. "I used to think that Huaxia's agents were all mythical. It's not really a big deal. But now I understand that you agents of Huaxia are indeed worthy of admiration. ”

Lin Ze shook his head slightly and did not speak.

"I can't-" James struggled for a moment, trying to get up from the bed, but his current physical condition, even lifting his arms is quite difficult, how can he support a huge body of nearly two hundred pounds?

"What are you going to say?" Lin Ze leaned closer and moved his face to his lips.

"The man who injured me was a man in a purple robe, about sixty years old. In addition to having a hidden weapon in his sleeve, he can shoot a sharp blade from his back—remember, don't let him plot—" James muttered as he sufficiened as he could. "Lin, if you meet him, please help me with a word."

"What?"

"If he hadn't been a darkener, I would have been able to hold him for a minute. Definitely..."

Before the words fell, James tilted his head and became angry.

Lin Ze lay on the side of the bed with a lonely expression, his dark eyes revealing endless bitterness. Gritted his teeth to keep his emotions from spurting out.

"Alas—" Several MI6 executives sighed one after another, clearly regretting James' death. Ruth was also sad, not only for James, but also for the more than 30 agents who were assassinated.

All of them are world-class agents. But overnight, half of it was lost. It was definitely a blow to Ruth. And for this plan, it is even more devastating.

Even a super female agent with a strong mind like her has lost the motivation to keep going. I don't have the courage to fight the shark anymore.

How do you say a saying in Huaxia?

Die before leaving the school.

I'm afraid I'm in such a miserable situation now, right?

"Ruth." The silent Lin Ze slowly got up, turned his head, and looked at the gloomy Ruth. "Are you still planning to continue with MI6?"

"There's no answer yet." Ruth said hesitantly.

It is not only a matter of personal will, but also of international relations. Such a tragic incident happened last night, not to mention MI6, and the institutions of various countries also expressed their dissatisfaction, and even more doubted the ability of MI6 to do things. Even individual countries have put forward the idea of recalling agents.

In such an environment, it was difficult for Ruth to give Lin Ze a positive answer.

"What about you? What do you mean? Lin Ze said in a deep voice.

"I-" Ruth suddenly saw the flames in Lin Ze's dark eyes, and her heart trembled, and she thought secretly. "See. Just like he pressed on himself back then. Flames of vengeance, flames of wrath! Is he going to fight the shark to the death? ”

"What are you?" Lin Ze's tone became more and more gloomy.

"I listen to you!" Ruth said subconsciously.

"Alright, get all the agents together. I have something to announce. Lin Ze spat out this sentence and left the ward alone.

The senior MI6 officials were shocked by Lin Ze's attitude.

They couldn't figure out which nerve was wrong with the second commander to speak like that to Ruth. But thinking that this Huaxia agent was a fierce man who dared to meet the shark alone, he was also relieved.

Chinese. It has always been a place where people can produce talents, maybe the young agent in front of him is such a person, but I don't know?

Ruth gathered the thirty or so remaining agents, who were dejected and frustrated. It was as if I had suffered the greatest trauma of my life. It's hard to talk about fighting spirit for a while.

Lin Ze ignored this, stood at the front of the conference room, his eyes calmly scanned everyone, and said in an awe-inspiring voice: "I only have one question I want to ask you now." Your companion was killed, do you intend to get discouraged and give up, or—" Lin Ze paused and roared. "Revenge!"

Revenge!

This is an extremely sensitive word.

They are law enforcement officers. Even if their actions are vengeful, they cannot be said openly. What's more, it's still in the conference room of MI6.

But Lin Ze said it, and as if he was afraid that others would not hear it, his voice was not only loud, but also very powerful. Piercing all agent eardrums.

No one answered Lin Ze's sharp and sensitive question. But he also lost that discouragement and embarrassment. They raised their heads one after another, and their eyes gradually regained their brightness.

"We don't belong to the same country. We didn't have any previous crossovers. After this incident, we may not be in touch again for the rest of our lives. But I'm going to tell you, we're agents, all agents! We can give our youth, even our lives, for our country. We never regret it and never will regret it! But I want to tell you, everything we do, in addition to serving the country and glory, also caters to the interests of some high-ranking officials, and we are the stepping stones and victims for them to climb up! ”

"But that's not what we're supposed to care about, and we haven't cared about. I just want you to understand that we are alive, we live for our country, and we live for the glory of our country! Now, we are faced with a choice that looks tough, but in fact it is not difficult at all! ”

"Do you want to be a machine for the rest of your life?"

"Do you want to live in guilt forever?"

"Can you accept the death of your companion and the indifference of yourself?"

"Can you—live once for yourselves, once for your fellow soldiers, and seek revenge on those who killed them!?"

The last sentence, Lin Ze almost shouted.

After the gang listened to Lin Ze's statement, Ruth, who was sitting on Lin Ze's left hand, stood up. She spat out two words emotionally: "Revenge!" ”

"Revenge!"

"Avenge your dead brother!"

Gradually, one by one, the agents stood up. He roared with excitement: "Revenge for the dead brother!" Avenge your dead allies! ”

Lin Ze raised his right hand clenched into a fist and roared, "Destroy the shark!" Make him pay! Not for others, just to make yourself not guilty and not regretful! ”

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