"Flegg himself in, Luke to the opposite room, where Catherine is." The door quickly opened, and Robert's voice rang out.

Hearing this voice, Flleg's face was stunned, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes: "You ......"

The two agents behind Flegg looked at their heads with suspicious expressions.

Flegg tried to calm his countenance, and had already commanded, "You are all waiting outside. ”

The two agents noticed one of Fleger's gestures and relaxed.

It is a gesture that indicates that there is no abnormal condition in the safe.

The door was closed.

Outside the passage, Luke shrugged: "Two of you." With that, he opened the door on the other side.

The two detectives glanced at each other and smiled helplessly: being a subordinate is such a hard life.

Inside, Robert and Flegg are standing in the living room.

Flegg slowly straightened his clothes, stood up straight, and raised his hand in salute: "Hello sir! B34 team member Rick Flegg reports to you. ”

Robert was silent for a moment, then straightened up and saluted him back.

After the ceremony, Flegg continued: "It's great to see you again, I always thought you were ......"

Robert motioned for him to sit down and said, "You're not stupid, you know the department's conventions, right?" ”

Flegg smiled bitterly in his heart: How do I know if you are really retired or if the code name on paper is dead?

In their system, not many people really know whether they are dead or alive.

And among those who died, not many people know how they died.

That's why he was so surprised to see Robert.

He always thought that Robert, who was in the prime of life, was likely to be killed by some bigwigs, and at worst he was sent to perform some mortal missions, otherwise it would be impossible to retire early.

Now, Robert is actually alive and well, and can still travel on a cruise?

After this little life, Flegg didn't know what to say.

Robert has never been a grinder, looking at Fleg, he said directly: "This time, I want you to take out all of Luke, can you do it?" ”

Flegg was silent for a moment, but still nodded: "No problem, but you ...... with him"

Robert: "He's my child. ”

Flegg smiled bitterly: "No wonder ......"

Robert looked at him, "What else did he do?" ”

As a result, Fleg's expression was tangled and he didn't say anything.

Robert sneered: "Okay, I know you are the most obedient, so you can live until now, do your thing." ”

Flegg stood up with a wry smile: "Thank you, sir, for your understanding. ”

Robert also stood up, a little impatient: "Okay, don't say you know me when you get out of this door, I'm a retiree." ”

Flegge was silent, muttering to himself: Yes, . . In the D-Archives, your blacked-out material should be eating ash there.

Sending Flegg away, Luke returned to the room with Catherine.

Looking at Robert, he asked, "Old colleague?" ”

Robert pouted: "What do you think, I've been retired for more than ten years, and he was still nursing more than ten years ago." ”

Luke: "Flegg is in his thirties. ”

Robert: "He's old, isn't he?" ”

Luke shrugged, "Okay, okay." ”

He could see that Robert didn't want to talk about Flegg.

He turned to Catherine and smiled, "The FBI people are here, are you still going on this trip?" ”

Catherine thought about it, but still shook her head: "Forget it, when the cruise ship docks, let's still travel on land." ”

Robert:......

Luke:......

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Luke went over to open it, and saw an agent whispering to him, "Captain Flegg has something to do, and he needs you to go." ”

Luke groaned, turned his head to look at Robert, and got a nod in response, before walking out the door.

Soon on the back deck, Flegg saw that he was coming, just greeted him, and asked, "I'm going to ask you more about what happened just now, you know?" ”

Luke nodded.

It was all he himself who said it just now, and Flegg listened, and now it should be Flegg who asked, and he answered.

Most of the inquiries are this routine.

However, Flegg's problem was mainly with the bandits, the middle-aged people who were held hostage by the bandits, and later the secret special forces.

It's a pity that these guys all went into the belly of the big octopus, and it was difficult for Flegg to directly confirm their identities, so he could only roughly judge the power to which these people belonged through Luke's description.

On the back deck, a group of people led by Flegg were wearing hazmat suits, splitting the large tentacles and loading them into large boxes.

The tentacles were large, but more than thirty of the people brought by Flegg were busy there, and the remaining half were on guard.

Passengers and staff on the cruise ship were told that there were dangerous items on the deck that needed to be disposed of, and that they were confined to the concourse below.

Except for a few guys who were overly curious and were blocked back by the soldiers who were armed, everything was still under control.

Of course, this is also related to the reputation of American GIs.

American GIs are not the protectors of the people, on the contrary, they are generally dispatched to suppress them, such as a hurricane in the United States in the last century, GIs drove armored vehicles into the disaster area.

Their job is to maintain order, not to help the victims.

In the same way, on this cruise ship, they only need to maintain order, and they are not responsible for the safety of tourists, and they have no obligation to do so from the first day of their military service.

The group of protective suits were still carefully collecting something on the deck, and there were quite a few people lying on the ground.

Luke knew what they were looking for—that unknown red liquid substance.

This thing attracted bandits to hijack the cruise ship, and then attracted the desperate attack of the special forces, and finally attracted the monster-level strange species of the big octopus, which is the core of the incident.

A professional like Flegg immediately found the point.

The hazmat suits that searched for scattered red liquids on that deck were extremely careful, dividing into small areas, slowly searching from the edge to the middle, and pulling nets to investigate, never missing a single suspected liquid.

They can't be fast.

Even the big tentacles on the other side were all cut and packed and sent to the seaplane, and this side was still slowly searching the deck.

Suddenly, Flegg's walkie-talkie rang: "Captain, two planes are coming." ”

The agent could inform Flegg that the two planes were not at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Luke had heard movement in his ears.

In the roar, the two giants were slowing down and approaching the cruise ship.

Their rear hatches had opened, and several small shadows had been dropped.

Luke glanced at Fleg: "This posture seems to be more than you." ”

Flegg was silent.

That's two C5 Galaxy transport planes, an aerial giant that can carry nearly 300 soldiers at a time.

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