The streets of the city have returned to their former life, with non-stop traffic, leisurely pedestrians, and shops open.

Under the sun, under the awnings of the street, gentlemen drank coffee, read newspapers, and enjoyed a moment of peace in the morning.

Qin Rongshuai sat in the car and looked at the city, as if it was the same as before, without waves, but the pitch-black walls, broken shop windows, dense bullet holes, and dark black blood stains on the streets that had not been washed away all reminded of the bloody attack before.

Price parked the car on the side of the road, looked around vigilantly, and casually handed Qin Rongshuai a baseball cap and motioned for him to put it on.

"There's nothing wrong with being careful."

Qin Rongshuai smiled slightly, put on his hat, lowered the brim, and followed Price into a small café.

At this time, it was still eight o'clock, and there were not many people in the café, most of them were sitting in the corner, and they all raised their heads and looked vigilantly when they saw someone coming in.

Qin Rongshuai glanced at it casually, and found that these people were not customers at all, they were all strong, their eyes were sharp, their muscles were tense, and some of them even subconsciously put their hands into their arms.

Price whispered, "It's okay, they're all sentry. ”

With that, Price walked straight to a box inside, and a blonde woman in a white denim suit stood up, greeted him with a smile on her face, and gave Price a warm hug.

"Hello, John."

"How's your life in Central Asia, Larthville?"

"It's the same old place, it's terrible, except for enough wind and sand pipes, there is nothing missing."

It seemed that Price and this Ruswell were very familiar with each other, and the two of them greeted each other warmly, saying that Laswell poured Price a cup of hot tea.

"Let me introduce you, this is Qin." Price stretched out his hand and patted Qin Rongshuai's shoulder, "This is Lasswell, she works for the CIA." ”

Laswell stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Hello, Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Qin Rongshuai frowned, and quietly looked at this woman named Lasswell, he had no good feelings about the CIA, which was notorious and arguably the largest evil terrorist organization in the world.

It's an opportunity, though.

Qin Rongshuai's heart instantly turned a thought, then a smile squeezed out of his face, and he enthusiastically held Laswell's hand and said, "I have admired the name for a long time, and I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Raswell's face froze, he looked at Qin Rongshuai with some surprise, and asked hesitantly, "You...... Have you heard of me? ”

"That is, Ms. Lasswell is famous in Central Asia, and everyone knows about it......" Qin Rongshuai immediately made a commercial toution.

Lasswell seemed to be a little crying and laughing, and glanced at Price.

Price shrugged his shoulders, "Qin just wants to compliment you, it's part of their Oriental etiquette, okay Qin, Laswell is an intelligence officer, it's really not appropriate for you to praise her for being famous." ”

"The more famous you are, the faster you die." Lasswell then added with a smile.

Qin Rongshuai pretended to suddenly realize, "So that's the case, then I wish Ms. Lasswell forever to be nameless." ”

As soon as the three of them sat down after a polite exchange, Price asked in some surprise, "Didn't you say that there is another one?" What about people? ”

Lasswell said with some embarrassment: "He'll be there in a moment, he has something to delay." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the café was pushed open, and a handsome and dashing blonde man in a light blue suit with meticulously combed hair walked in.

This man attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, he held a cigar in his hand, lit it unhurriedly and took a puff, looked around, saw the three Price, and then walked straight over.

Price's eyes widened as if he had seen an incredible sight, and the muscles in his face seemed to be twisted.

"Why is he here? Lasswell, you have to give me an explanation, or I have the right to terminate this meeting. ”

"Take it easy, John. This is England after all, and we can't get around your intelligence system. ”

The blonde man in a suit walked up to the table and said in a magnetic voice, "Good morning, Ms. Lasswell, and Captain Price, long time no see." ”

Price's face was very ugly, and he didn't even have the desire to deal with this person, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip silently.

The blonde man then turned his head to look at Qin Rongshuai, then stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Bond, James Bond." ”

"Poof!" Qin Rongshuai squirted out a sip of tea immediately, how did this product come out?

He looked at Laswell and Price dumbfounded, "He's the guy codenamed 007, right?" ”

"Who else but him?" Price snorted coldly and put the teacup heavily on the table, "If I had known he would come, I wouldn't have arranged this meeting." ”

"John, don't be like a child." Lasswell reluctantly reassures Price and motions for Bond to sit down.

"But they're going to mess everything up." Price was very annoyed and said, "It is because MI6 has an inner ghost that I came to you, which means that I trust you, but you have betrayed my trust." ”

"Captain Price, Mrs. M has set up a special internal investigation team on this matter, and I will be responsible for the entire team." Bond took a drag on his cigarette and said slowly, "We'll get rid of the traitors as soon as possible, but at the same time, we need to work together." ”

"Fake, two of my team members died in the attack because one of you was in collusion with the terrorists." Price scolded and spat the ground, "You people can't do anything but steal merit and fight each other." ”

Bond said unhurriedly, "Captain Price, be careful with your words, a gentleman shouldn't be so rude." ”

Price's eyes widened, and he stood up, as if he wanted to show him what rudeness was, but Qin Rongshuai quickly stopped him, according to past experience, no matter how much Price could fight, he couldn't beat 007 in an indoor environment.

It has the bonus of the protagonist's aura, and the terrain buff, so it's not wise to do it indoors.

Laswell had a headache, so she had to do her best to maneuver, and it took a long time to calm Price's violent temper.

"Let's get straight to the point." Raswell took out the papers, "Our people have found out, Kamulan Bakawi is one of the masterminds behind the attack, but he is also only a support role, only responsible for paying for it, and the real mastermind and dispatcher is Akutara." ”

"Akutara is a terrorist organization active in Central Asia, and their leader is called Wolves, and his deputy, codenamed Butcher, who planned and carried out this terrorist attack."

Qin Rongshuai felt a little strange when he listened to Lasswell's introduction, and asked out loud: "Wait a minute." ”

The others looked at Qin Rongshuai in surprise, and Lasswell was a little puzzled, "Mr. Qin, is there anything wrong with our intelligence?" ”

"I want to ask if this attack has anything to do with Zakaev?" Qin Rongshuai looked directly at Laswell.

Rathwell's face was slightly unnatural, but he quickly disguised it, "Who?" Mr. Qin, who are you talking about? ”

Price stood up suddenly, looking at Qin Rongshuai with a shocked face, "Zakayev? He's alive? ”