Although it is true that a lot of bugs have been placed, it is impossible to admit it.

Rui then showed a calm expression, spread his hands and said, "Sir, we are not people who will eavesdrop on other people's privacy at will......"

He had a rather kind and simple face, and a small dark curly hair, and some freckles on his face, and looked younger than his actual age.

So whenever he makes such an expression, he always deceives many people.

On the other hand, Kane has a gangster face and doesn't look easy to get along with.

So the people who are responsible for communication when they go out are the more amiable Rui.

"I'm a former retired agent of MI6, and I'm your senior, do you need me to find out the little things you put one by one?" The old gentleman just smiled and asked rhetorically.

Wow, I met my seniors.

The two agents rubbed their chins in embarrassment and looked left and right.

Retiring the MI6 and becoming a housekeeper for the rich sounds like their future.

Oh, maybe they won't be stewards in the future.

The two of them scrambled to find a few bugs from all corners.

"We're ...... now," Rui pinched a few eavesdroppers, squirming inexplicably.

"Take out the bugs on them, and the bugs behind the paintings, and there, there, and there." The old gentleman in a tuxedo, who looked still personable even though he was old, pointed to a few positions.

Rui took a look, and by coincidence, it was all where they had plugged the bugs.

Catch them all, and don't leave a single one.

Seniors, this is not a little face, and they don't leave them any face.

No matter how much they complain in their hearts, after being discovered, they can only honestly take out the bugging device.

After all, the old-timers have pointed out where they are hiding, and it will be even more embarrassing if the other party finds out with their own hands.

"What do you call you?" Before leaving, the two of them asked a little aggrieved and helpless.

"It's my personal secret." The old gentleman just winked at them, even with some innocence.

Rui and Kane stood by and watched the plane take off and disappear into the sky before turning to leave.

It's good that I didn't see anyone else on the plane, so you can rule out the speculation that the white ghost fled on the plane.

"The people around this group of old nobles are really ...... Unexpected. Rui touched his face and complained.

The housekeeper is a former MI6 agent, but what about the others? What about bodyguards? Former Navy SEALs?

When you think about it, it seems really possible.

After all, the retirement of special forces as a bodyguard security guard is just a basic operation, and the spy writes after retirement, even if he does not retire, it is not that he does not work as a part-time spy.

After all, the salary of the Mi6 is indeed a bit ......

So there are a lot of MI6 members who will work part-time as programmers in some companies.

For those who are proficient in various skills and often use computers to listen and spy on many people, writing code is a breeze.

"It is said that the Duke's family of Brittany has a good relationship with the queen and is a loyal supporter of the queen, so there should be no need to worry." Kane explained, and turned and walked out of the manor.

Although the plane flew away, there were still many people left behind in the manor, but no one cared about the two of them.

"Huh? If so...... Isn't Brittany the aristocracy of France......" Rui asked, somewhat puzzled.

He didn't know much about things between the nobles.

"Then why do you think there are Brittany estates in England? In addition to the title of Duke of Brittany, this surname also has different titles in different countries in Europe, after all...... European royal bloodlines are always related to each other. Kane said as if he knew the nobility well.

That's why hemophilia exists.

It is precisely because of the consanguineous marriages of European royal families.

The Duke of Brittany's family had a very good relationship with Queen Victoria, and the Duke of Brittany at that time could be said to have watched Queen Victoria grow up and ascend the throne, and after the queen ascended the throne, the hero could not escape the world, and finally only the news of his death was reported.

Since then, there has been only one heir per generation of the family, but those heirs are not often seen in front of people.

He had seen portraits of the Duke and Queen of Brittany.

It's just that the Duke of Brittany on the oil painting is black-haired, how can this generation of heirs ...... Out of gray hair?

Kane shook his head and stopped thinking about it, after all, hair color is all about luck, and there is no way to control it.

"Report to Mr. A, no trace of the white ghost has been detected, and the Brittany housekeeper is a former agent of mi6......" he said, pressing the headset with one hand.

In the senior office of mi6, the man known as Mr. A looked at the subordinate who reported in front of him, and the tip of the umbrella was against the ground, turning slowly.

"I see, let's go down." He said slowly, calmly.

Does it matter if the Brittany housekeeper is a former MI6 member?

No, you don't.

Because the profession of Mi6 agent after retirement is varied, there is everything.

And it's not that there are no noble children who become agents of MI6.

It's all a trifle.

"The queen is very upset about this, and needs to find a way to appease her emotions, but the white ghost is someone who can't be caught......" he stood up and muttered in a low voice, the tip of his umbrella still against the ground, like a black crutch.

Find someone to pretend to be a white ghost and then deal with them? Obviously not a good idea.

What if the white ghosts make another disturbance in order to expose their lies?

"Why is it a white dove......" he sighed as he looked at the paintings on the walls of his office.

The monitoring didn't find anything, there were too many white pigeons.

It would be nice if the white ghost made some other noise to divert the attention of the queen and the masses.

……

Even by private jet, it takes twelve hours to get from London to Tokyo.

Several elementary school students were already lying in their seats and falling asleep.

Otto, however, did not fall asleep, but came to the butler beside him.

"This is a gift from the gentleman for you." The butler pulled out a small box.

Even without having to open it, Aitto could see what was in the box.

An earring, a long pale blue diamond-shaped pendant, a silver crescent.

And the crown looks like a set.

He didn't wear the crown, which he put into the system backpack.

Because people say it's too conspicuous.

"Sir said that the crown is not suitable for everyday wear, but the earrings are very suitable." The old butler stooped down and handed over the gift box.

"Very beautiful gift." Aito took the box, opened it, took it out directly, and put it on his left ear.

He doesn't have pierced ears, but he doesn't mind wearing a few earrings for himself on the spot.

It's a gift, so it's okay.

"I'm not going to take it off." He wiped the blood dripping from his ear and smiled brightly.

The old gentleman who saw the young man's face not changing and even smiling and piercing his ears just lowered his head, as if he didn't see anything, and his expression was calm.

"If you like it, Sir will be very happy." He said.

All right! Happy Valentine's Day to all!

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