() I don't know if it's because of the Mother River, but the new MI6 building is also very close to the River Thames, almost on the riverbank, and it is estimated that there is a secret pier below the riverbank, just like the old base.

Because there were so many bigwigs coming, Bond and the people waited early by the spacious and bright hall.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a whole line of motorraders drove into the indoor parking lot, and then a dozen high-ranking officials humbly entered the hall with each other.

"Sir!" People come up to greet each other with formulaic smiles.

"Hello, you look good!" The bigwigs of the Intelligence Committee nodded, and then put their hands behind their backs, waiting to explain the buildings.

"Gentlemen, now we're here for ............" Bond watched boredly as he recounted the previous night's information as if he were reciting it, and he himself quietly surveyed the crowd as he followed the crowd when a short, flat-headed man who didn't look like a good man caught his eye.

"What are you looking at?" Mallory wears a camisole shirt with his coat hanging from his left hand and walks side by side with Bond.

"That guy, doesn't seem to be easy to get along with?" Bond pointed to his goal.

"C, he is friends with the head of the Prime Minister's Office, and it was his idea to build a new building, but I really don't like him very much!" Mallory stretched, picked himself up from the coffee machine next to him, and took two sips.

"Didn't get a good rest?"

"Well, I tutored my child last night!"

"That sounds great!"

It took more than an hour to introduce the facilities to the bigwigs, and then the leaders followed the people into the underground server hangar.

"This looks very high-tech!" An old man looked at the huge computer room array covering an area of at least several thousand square meters, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Of course, this is the second largest in the UK, and the first is in the Ministry of Defense......" C stood up and said a lot triumphantly. It's all his work.

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No one in the building noticed that there were suddenly many young men near the new building, and they were slowly approaching the new building in groups of three or five.

Several agents on guard at the riverside pier saw a motorboat suddenly stop on the pier, and a man and a woman jumped out of the boat.

"This is a military restricted area, please leave!" Several agents looked at each other and stepped forward.

"Sir, our ship is broken, can you help us?" The young woman pleaded.

"Uh, okay, after it's repaired, you must get out of here!" One of the agents jumped on the airboat to check it out, but as soon as he jumped onto the airboat, he felt a chill in his heart, a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood gushing up his throat, and then his eyes went black.

The rest of the agents on guard at the dock saw their companions being attacked, and opened fire without even thinking about pulling out their guns, and a man and a woman on the motorboat tried to escape, only to be beaten into a sieve by a dozen automatic fire.

Before the agent commander could call a ceasefire, more than a dozen militants emerged from the Thames, and they opened fire as they emerged from the water, which caught the agents by surprise.

"Call for reinforcements, pull the machine gun out!" The agent commander, who had been beaten out of real fire, shouted.

Then several 49 machine guns were taken out of the arsenal by the agents, and the militants were immediately suppressed on the bank of the river and could not move, just as the agent commander was about to press them in one fell swoop and kill these guys in one go, the sound of engines suddenly came from both sides of the Thames, and more than a dozen rubber speedboats full of militants came out.

“rpg！” Rockets with tail flames flew out of the speedboat and directly killed the agents' machine-gun fire, and then the militants on the speedboat also pulled out their machine guns and beat the agents fatly.

As soon as the agents under martial law heard the gunshots, they rushed to support, but as soon as they turned around, they remembered the gunshots again, and a truck weighing more than ten tons was directly blocked on the main road, sealing the road to death.

"We're under attack!" The bigwigs who were drinking tea and chatting in the building were a little panicked when they heard the news, but Mallory stood up calmly and asked, "How many people are there?" ”

"At least hundreds!"

"What about us?"

"At present, none of the combatants are on duty, and there are less than 60 security guards in the new building, even if you count those bodyguards, there are no more than 80!"

"Do you have an arsenal?"

"There are a few, but because they are still being relocated, there are only a few submachine guns and pistols!"

"Alright, you guys, follow me!" Mallory ordered half of the committee's bodyguards and rushed out of the room, and Bond was about to follow, but was stopped.

"C, what now?"

"Don't panic, this room is made of titanium, it's six inches thick, we just need to close this place and wait for reinforcements!" c A breezy look infected the others, and a group of officials reverted to their upright sitting, but the occasional trembling of their legs indicated that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared to be.

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"How's it going?" Casually wearing a body armor, Mallory shouted at the agent at the gate with a 9 submachine gun in his hand.

"It's a bad situation, we've lost contact with the docks, they've stormed the parking lot, my men are split into three parts, there's a few more people fighting outside the gate, and they're using heavy fire!" Before the Agent Commander could finish speaking, an explosion blew open the main door of the building, and a dozen combat robots walked in with machine guns and anti-materiel sniper rifles.

"Retreat!" The commander yelled for the nearest agent to evacuate, but it was too late, and the agents were broken to pieces by large-caliber bullets before they could even turn around, even those hiding behind cover.

"There must be a problem, they know that today is a time when our defense is very weak, we must have undercover agents inside!"

You must know that the relocation of a department is not a trivial matter, there are thousands of people in the MI6 headquarters, according to the plan, it will take a month to complete the relocation, and now the departments that have arrived in the new building are only those logistics personnel who are responsible for maintaining the computers and a small number of agents who come to take the lead, and the other departments are still packing their luggage in the old building, when it is so weak, the enemy will hit the door, and it is still flanking back and forth, to say that there is no problem here, Mallory is 10,000 do not believe it.

"Keep fighting, reinforcements are already on the way! Keep checking back! Mallory knew that his task at the moment was not to find a mole, but to boost morale, so he kept shouting loudly, mobilizing personnel, and under his command, the agents finally stabilized their position.

"Reinforcements must be fast!"