After separating from Lucy, Haitian drove back to London, but instead of going to Sham, he found a hotel to stay, and he waited for Miao Zhiqing to send him a message, because he needed some information to support his conclusions.

After staying at the hotel, Haitian didn't think about anything, but climbed into bed and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

After another twelve hours of sleep, Haitian forced himself to wake up, knowing that he could sleep as long as he wanted.

He took a shower and put on his clothes, and this time instead of Taylor's human skin mask, he restored himself to his original form......

Haitian walked out of the hotel, the sky outside was already bright, fluffy white clouds were floating in the blue sky, and the street was blowing a really cool breeze.

"I didn't expect that there would be sunny times in London, but London, known as the 'fog capital', has become so clear, and it is estimated that it is rare!"

Haitian couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that it was because of the rain yesterday!" ”

At this time, there were pools of stagnant water on the road, and strong winds blew, and small white blisters appeared on the water surface one after another.

Haitian walked across the street from the hotel, bought a newspaper at a roadside newsstand, and then entered a café to read the newspaper while having breakfast.

After about an hour, he left the café and walked into a phone booth, and after a quick series of dignitudes, after a long wait, the call was finally connected, and the other party seemed to hesitate, but instantly regained his calm:

"Asura! How did you call from a pay phone? Are you in London now? ”

On the other side of the phone was the voice of humane Miao Zhiqing.

"Sister Zhiqing, how is the investigation going?"

"It's not optimistic, the clue is broken."

"Virgo is dead too?"

"Yes! When Skynet's people found him, it was already a corpse, and the murderer did not leave any traces. ”

"Was it a shooting?"

"Yes! is a professional killer. ”

"Which forces are more active during this time?"

"It was as if the Fallen Angels had vanished, and no trace of them could be found; The shadow organization has also become very peaceful, but there seems to be some movement on the Pope's side, and I don't know if it has anything to do with what you want to investigate; Also, you have to be careful, the ace killer of the Ability Organization is now in London, so you have to be careful with him. ”

"I see! Notify me when there is any news. ”

After speaking, Haitian hung up the phone and thought for a while before walking out of the phone booth.

Haitian did not go back to the hotel, but walked towards the church in the distance, and when he reached the door of the church, he suddenly stopped there.

"Come out."

Haitian's tone was calm, but his breath was already locked on to a tree not far behind him.

Then a man came out from behind the tree, and said in standard British English:

"When did you find me?"

"I've been going to see your boss since I entered the hotel yesterday."

Listening to Haitian's answer, a trace of surprise flashed on the man's face, but he instantly regained his calm, and his hand was already on his waist, where there was a protruding place, which should be a pistol.

"I advise you not to move, although I don't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean that I will tolerate a person pulling out a gun and facing himself, so, I hope you relax a little, you are Mrs. M's person?"

"Who the hell are you? Why should I see my boss? ”

"You're supposed to be someone from the anti-terrorism squad, right? I'm not a terrorist, you hurry up and inform your superiors, I don't have that much patience, or I'll go in on my own now. ”

Haitian said and looked at the church in front of him.

Seeing that Haitian didn't look like he was playing some tricks with himself, the person who came took out the phone and dialed it, and soon, the other side of the phone was connected.

"Ma'am, someone wants to see you."

"Who wants to see me?"

“……”

Before anyone could speak, Haitian had already stood beside him, snatched the phone from his hand, and wanted to resist, but found that his neck had been held against a short sword.

"It's too fast!" This was the thought in his heart, and he didn't resist, because he already believed what Haitian said just now, and his life would be thrown away at any time.

Haitian took the phone, smiled and said into the phone: "Mrs. M! Hello! Long time no see! I wonder if you remember me? ”

Haitian did not use English, but Mandarin, because he believed that the other party must understand.

"Oh my God! Oh, God! Asura! It's you! What did you come to England for? I'm in a state of flux now, and you don't want to make a fuss. ”

The voice on the other side of the phone was alarmed, and the British agent standing next to Haitian was already full of consternation, he had seen for the first time that his last time he would become panicked.

"Let's have a good chat when we meet, you don't want your subordinates to know about the matter between me and you, do you?"

"Alright! You give him the phone! ”

Haitian handed the phone to the agent who was following him, and withdrew the fish intestine sword against his erect neck, when an angry scolding came from the phone:

"Bastard! You idiot! I transferred you to the anti-terrorism team to let you fight terrorism, why do you have nothing to provoke him? Who told you to stalk him? Are you crazy? Sooner or later I'll transfer you to Africa, useless waste! Hurry up and bring him to me! ”

Haitian couldn't help but smile when he heard the scolding on the phone, but the agent's face became ugly, and he wanted to explain, but before he could open his mouth, the other side of the phone hung up.

Haitian looked at the agent's somewhat embarrassed face, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry! She won't let you go to Africa! I'll explain it to you in a moment! Now let's go! ”

The British agent looked at Haitian's smiling face, listened to what he said, looked at Haitian apologetically, and said politely: "Thank you!" ”

After speaking, he walked towards the church with Haitian.

The British agents led Haitian into the church, which was empty, and the air was filled with the heavy scent of incense and incense, and they passed through the nave to the altar.

Haitian stood in front of the altar, but the British agent left, and Haitian knew that he had gone to inform Mrs. M.

After a while, the door opened, and Haitian didn't look back, he knew who was coming.

Because it has been judged from the footsteps of the sea and sky, there is no doubt that it is Mrs. M.

After a while, Mrs. M walked up to Haitian and looked up at the altar.

"Asura! What are you going to see me for? ”

Mrs. M saw that Haitian didn't mean to speak, so she asked first.

"I didn't expect your old man to be so tough now, but the wrinkles on his face are getting more and more, don't be so tired, it's time to give up the place to the young man, do you remember the first time we met?"

Listening to Haitian's words, Mrs. M couldn't help but think of the scene when she saw Haitian for the first time, and that time she would never forget.

One midnight seven years ago, Mrs. M was resting in her own home, when suddenly the light in her room was turned on, and a strange Oriental face appeared next to her bedside with a faint smile on her face, this is where she and Haitian first met, in their own home.

Mrs. M, who has worked as an intelligence worker all her life, has experienced all kinds of unexpected situations, but she never thought that someone would suddenly appear at her bedside. She knew very well that her residence was top secret, with the most advanced security system in the world, and that there were bodyguards and agents around her residence 24 hours a day.

However, he could not be surprised that someone could quietly come to his home and appear next to his bedroom bed.

Haitian was on a secret mission in London, but as soon as he arrived in London, he was being watched by MI6 agents, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he thought of warning Mrs. M.

It took a lot of effort for Haitian to find Mrs. M's residence, and he knew that he had to show enough terrifying strength to deter the veteran intelligence officer, and his silent appearance at her bedside was the best way to do it.

"Asura! I was really surprised! It never occurred to me that after that kind of protection, you would not alarm anyone to come to my bedside? ”

"As long as I want! Not to mention the residence of the lady, even the residence of your prime minister and the royal family, I can come and go freely, do you believe it? Madam! ”

"I believe it! I didn't expect you to disappear for four years, and now you suddenly appear again. ”

"Madame, do you wish I never appeared again? I'm sorry to disappoint Madame. ”

"You should know that my country and I have always had intelligence cooperation! You're the only one - Asura is an exception, because where you are, something incredible is going to happen. ”

"I know! Thank you Madame for wiping my ass last time! ”

"Humph! I just don't want the cops and agents trained with taxpayers' money to die innocently at your hands! You're a devil. ”

"I only kill those who deserve to be killed, and I've eliminated potential threats for you, not to mention that I've rescued your ace agent, Bond. Madam! Aren't we bad at working together! ”

"But you won't kill all of them, so many corpses, if I hadn't blocked the news in time, if I let the media know about it and spread the news, people would have thought that it would be a terrorist attack, and it would cause panic! Forget it, it's all over! ”

"Haha! I didn't expect Madame to actually learn the language of our country, but I was just joking. ”

Looking at Haitian's smile, Mrs. M was very disgusted, especially when she thought of the last words Haitian said when she left that night:

"Madame! I hope you can learn the language of our country, because next time I don't want to communicate with Madame in English anymore. ”

It was because of this sentence that Mrs. M hired a Chinese teacher from then on to spend two hours a day learning Chinese, but Haitian now said that it was just a joke, and Mrs. M suddenly had the urge to scold the street, but she still endured it, she didn't want to anger the young man standing next to her.

"Madame! That's all for our reminiscences, and now it's time to get down to business......