"I think I was seriously injured and should have been in the hospital to recover, didn't I?"

Early in the morning, when Aaron, who had just eaten breakfast, was just hugging his well-behaved, cute, gentle and kind girlfriend and was pouting happily, a slightly balding man in his thirties wearing a casual suit and suspenders knocked on the door.

"Agent Tanner?" Hattie immediately recognized the agent, who had been Mrs. M's deputy, and by the way, he squeezed Aaron's eyes to indicate safety.

"Uh, I'm so sorry, Agent Hattie, I know it's not right to bother you at this time, and I also know that Officer Aaron Keena was seriously injured while protecting the lives and property of British citizens, but now there is a very important mission, and we need Officer Aaron Keena's help!" Tanner touched his rising hairline, cold sweat pouring from his head and back.

"You're sick, aren't you? He's injured, you still have a mission? I'll go for him, okay? "Hattie is furious, what do you take Aaron for? Tool man? That's also my tool, why do you want to use it!

"I know, Agent Hatty, the state is very grateful for your contributions, but the situation is very special!" Looking at Tanner's bitter look and his high hairline, Aaron relented and decided to give the other party a chance.

"Harty, let Agent Tanner finish the situation!" Aaron pulled his girlfriend past and whispered comfortingly.

"Thank you very much!" Tanner pulled a USB stick-sized instrument out of his pocket, flipped the switch, and placed it on Aaron's bed, with the instrument facing the white wall across from Aaron.

The device then casts a curtain of light on the side of the wall, revealing the head of a man.

"This is the ace of our MI6, James Bond, he disappeared on a mission, and with him was your night watchman, Eva Green, who was attacked by the armed forces at the hotel, the whole hotel was destroyed, we lost all traces of them, the satellites couldn't find it, the surveillance couldn't find it, and finally the night watchman recommended you to us!"

"You look at me like this, do you look like I can go out on the field?" Aaron lifted the covers, revealing his left leg in a plaster cast, and then raised his right arm, which was also tightly wrapped.

"We don't need you to go out to work, we will send thirty elites to escort you to the ruins of the hotel to help us find it, can you find some clues?" Tanner scratched his head and looked at Aaron with a wistful expression.

"But I'm a wounded now......" Aaron scratched at his freshly shaved beard with his intact left hand, and his words made Tanner's heart tremble.

"So, we have to add money!"

"Okay, excuse me, then I'll say goodbye......" Hearing Aaron's answer, Tanner got up and was about to leave, but suddenly reacted, and the other party agreed?

"Excuse me? Can you say that again? ”

"I said, I have to add money!" The smile on Aaron's face made Tanner suddenly regret it.

"It's five thousand, find Bond and give you another five!" As Mrs. M's right-hand man, 10,000 pounds is paid by Tanner anyway, anyway, the losses caused by Bond every time he goes out will be hundreds of thousands or even millions, and then he can count these funds on his head!

"Deal, I'll go change clothes!"

"I'll arrange the car!"

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The chief of the Kingston Police Department, Pierce, scratched his bare scalp in pain, the hotel owned by his brother-in-law was blown into ruins, and now his wife is whispering in his ear every day, asking him to solve the case quickly, but those black suits from the Military Intelligence Bureau have taken over all the information, and now there is an ambulance driving here, what's the situation, someone is injured?

When Director Pierce saw a handsome young man wrapped in plaster cast being carried out of the ambulance accompanied by a beautiful woman in casual clothes, the Chief immediately walked over and was ready to shush and ask for warmth, because he saw the senior MI6 officer get out of the passenger seat of the ambulance.

"Hello, Agent Tanner!"

"Hello, Director Pierce, thank you for protecting the site so well!"

"You're welcome, this is what I'm supposed to do, who is this?" Pierce pointed to Aaron, who was watching the scenery.

"This is Detective Aaron from Baker Street, and he's in charge of scouting the site!"

"Oh, it's so hard, how did this injury happen?"

"Well, not long ago, I went to the casino and was beaten!" Aaron came in a word, and then he slapped Hatty in the head.

"Well, that's not a good habit! Come this way! Pierce could tell the guy on the other side was talking nonsense, but what did that have to do with him?

Crossing the cordon in a wheelchair and turning the corner, Aaron saw the four-story hotel, or what had once existed, and according to nearby residents, the exchange of fire was so intense that most of the people in the hotel ran out, so there was no great loss of life.

"First of all, the attackers used bazookas, I see, it should be this location, if the room they are staying in is on the fourth floor, and it's still on the street side, am I right?" Aaron first carefully surveyed the street in front of the hotel.

"How do you know?" Tanner will be skeptical.

"Look at the ground, although the traces are very light, you can still see faint huǒ yào impact marks, and based on the tail flame impact traces, I can also conclude that the attacker used AT4, you see, the tail flame traces are super large!"

"You continue!" Tanner had just been swept away by the depression of paying 10,000 yuan, although he didn't know if what this guy said was right, but seeing his serious face, Tanner chose to believe the other party.

"The attackers came in a big car, like a double-decker bus! Special camouflage vehicles, two buses are parked here, and here! ”

"You can even see that?" Tanner was still puzzled, the surveillance in the vicinity had been breached, and now Aaron told him that he could see what car was just by staring at the ground, how could he believe it?

"Tire imprints, the driver brakes suddenly, look at the width of the tires, you can see that it is a big car, you can see how long the car is from the distance of the two imprints, this is all common sense as an agent, don't you know?"

The agents bowed their heads in shame, and Tanner and the director took out their handkerchiefs and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"He's always been so good?" Tanner quietly asked Hattie, who was watching the bustle.

"No, he just wants to pretend to be in front of you today!" Hatty, who knows Aaron well, hit the nail on the head. 6