"We're just tourists, and ace agents like Your Excellency should go and arrest the criminals." Li Qingyuan shrugged helplessly, he didn't expect to meet enemies in a play here, it was really a beep.

He didn't know about this operation at all, because no matter what, he is now a public figure with a head and a face, and it is always bad to stick to this kind of thing.

Of course, those rich chaebols don't have blood on their hands, but on the surface, everyone has to pretend that I am a good person.

Besides, if it's really just a trivial matter like killing people and setting fires, bullying men and women, then everyone can basically understand it, but now it's obvious that the guy from Liudao Skeleton is a global terrorist activity, and Li Qingyuan doesn't want to be involved in this kind of thing.

"Do you think that in such a situation, anyone will believe the explanation that ordinary tourists who stayed at the top of the embankment beforehand to watch the bustling scene?" James. Bond was unmoved, and the gun in his hand firmly fixed Li Qingyuan's chest.

The 'White Reaper' in his hand is specially made by the Military Intelligence Agency, and even a rhinoceros can be knocked down with one shot, so although the other party seems to be strong, Bond firmly believes that he can eat the other party.

"Since you know my reputation, you should understand that I have the right to enforce the law against anyone." Bond said, holding the gun.

"Why!" Li Qingyuan sighed slightly.

To be honest, he really didn't want to get into trouble himself, and this time in order to give an explanation to the poison island guy, he shipped the guy from Japan to London.

Anyway, that guy's brain is just abnormal, and he doesn't need any instructions at all, the other party will directly blow up everything he sees.

The disadvantage of this is that there is no way to control the other party's behavior, because the six bones are not his direct subordinates until now, and Li Qingyuan can't control everything the other party has done.

At most, he can only determine a general direction.

But the advantage of this is that he can have a bunch of four, five, or six at any time, and the only person connecting him with the six bones is Gin, and when it is really a last resort, it will be good to kill the guy Gin.

It's just that he didn't expect that the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to be convinced that he was related to the London terrorist case in front of him, and he didn't seem to be ready to listen to an explanation.

It's very infuriating.

Violent organs are like this, if their vital interests are not involved, they will still put on a hypocritical face, but when their fundamental interests are touched, those so-called democratic freedoms are all nonsense.

It's like now.

James. Bond's intuition told him that the pair of men and women in front of him was definitely related to tonight's London bombing, so even if Li Qingyuan had a lotus tongue, he would not believe a word.

No way, as a top agent, he trusts his instincts to be much more accurate than the so-called evidence.

"What did you say?" Bond asked with some frowning.

Although he is in his nineties, he still insists on exercising every day, and his skills are so good that ordinary young men can't reach them at all, but the aging of organs is inevitable.

So Li Qingyuan muttered quietly, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"I said, at such an old age, why don't you take care of your old age, what do you have to do to find death!" Li Qingyuan waved his hand casually and threw the coat on his body directly at Bond.

It's November, and the temperature in London is almost freezing, so when he went out just now, he also wore an overcoat outside.

'Bang! ’

Seeing Li Qingyuan's movements, Bond fired directly without the slightest hesitation, but he was not facing the coat, but at Master Li who was standing there.

He has been the king of agents for so many years, of course, he knows that the coat thrown by the other party is just a trick, and the killing move is actually the person who follows the coat.

This high platform is only a dozen squares, and with the speed of the other party, it can rush in front of him in two seconds at most.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Bond also knew that he was indeed old now, and if he was close to the enemy, just looking at the opponent's physique, he would probably not be an opponent.

So he turned his feet upside down, took two steps sideways, dodged the overcoat that was thrown over, and fired several shots at Li Qingyuan in a row without blinking.

Bond was confident enough in his marksmanship, and at such a close distance, even a fly would never escape from the palm of his hand, let alone Master Li's size.

It's just that when he pulled the trigger, he was stunned to find that his muzzle seemed to have been designed, and the bullet was skewed and didn't know in what direction.

When Li Qingyuan was talking to him just now, he released Taylor, although the strength of the female ghost was only the level of an ordinary woman, but when she turned the muzzle of the gun a little when shooting, there was no problem at all.

After all, the bad old man on the other side is known as the number one agent in the world, and Li Qingyuan doesn't want to compete with the other party to see whose speed is faster.

Bond was just wondering why his firearm didn't listen to the command, when he felt a huge force pass from his side.

'Good white thighs'!

This is the last impression of this ace agent!

When Li Qingyuan threw the coat on his body just now, he also threw out the poison island guy standing behind him by the way.

Bond's attention has always been on Li Qingyuan's body, because his body is so lethal that anyone who sees him at the first glance will subconsciously regard him as a threat.

And the poison island guy standing next to him, then no one really paid attention.

Bond just glanced at the other party because of his appearance, and then immediately regarded the other party as nothing.

Because no matter what, the appearance of the poison island guy is really unguarded.

What's more, in terms of human body structure, it is basically difficult for women with big breasts to move flexibly, and the figure of the poison island girl can be comparable to those European and American stars, and they belong to the type that can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest when they run.

This kind of woman is okay as the plaything of those powerful people, but in terms of skills, it should be completely fancy.

It is precisely because of this preconceived impression that Bond directly regarded the poison island girl as air, and never expected that the woman who he considered a plaything would have such a strong explosive power.