Chapter 260: Their Goal Is Database

() It has to be said that the reaction of Scotland Yard was still very fast, when the explosion sounded, the dispatch center had already called the armed police patrolling to rush to reinforcements, but just as the plan was realized, a large number of armed men also appeared at various important positions in London at the same time, their goal was clear, that is, to disperse the police and cause riots, these people shot in the air in the streets, built barricades on the roads, in addition to this, they also attacked banks and stock exchanges.

The police could only run around in exhaustion, and the scattered agents of MI6 quickly organized themselves to return to the new headquarters, but because they were too scattered, it was still a refueling operation, but this also made the militants feel a little tricky.

A team of MI6 agents drove three wheeled assault vehicles through the intersection when the RPG hit, and the agents avoided the RPG with skill, then braked sharply, jumped out of the car, and counterattacked in one go...... It's weird, you must know that in a secret service department, the real combat agents are actually only a small part, and a large part of the agents are the kind of tool people who can do a little bit of work, they will be responsible for a series of chores from walking dogs and children to setting fire to the house, so their combat skills are actually just like that, but fortunately, people will conduct a special combat ability test every year, so if they really fight, these MI6 agents are also true, unless their opponents are more professional, unfortunately, this is the case, The militants with both long guns and short guns were arranged and the agents with only a few rifles, and more were submachine guns and pistols, and it was clear who suffered at a glance.

Harty shrank behind the car's engine, hurriedly changed the magazine with the 6A4 rifle in her hand, just now she threw a shuttle over, knocked out the bazooka soldier, and then condescendingly set up a light machine gun on the opposite side, and the bullets all punched fist-sized holes in the assault vehicle.

"Mark, cover me!" Hatty gestured to several agents in the distance, who all stood up, regardless of whether they hit or not, and shot all the bullets out of the chamber in one go, listening to the endless machine gun overhead stop abruptly, and immediately leaned out of the back of the car, the cross of the ACOG mirror on the face of the stunned machine gunner.

"Bang bang bang!" A cloud of blood exploded on the Heavy at the heights, and he fell from the stairs as he tilted.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Taking advantage of the time when the machine gunner on the opposite side was killed, the agent immediately rushed into the building, ready to eliminate the remnants of the enemy, Harty ran a few steps, and felt that the straight skirt was inconvenient, she directly tore the skirt open, and rushed up the stairs with two long legs.

"People's high heels are faster than yours, hurry up!" A middle-aged agent looked at his men with hatred.

"Head, I'm just an analyst who can shoot a gun!"

"People are still secretaries!"

"That's also the secretary who was transferred back from the field!"

After spending more than ten minutes to deal with the militants, the agents replenished their ammunition and continued to the new building, only to run three blocks before they encountered another group of militants, who were engaged in a fight with a group of armed police.

"Let's go up together and kill them~"

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The gunfire in the corridor is getting closer and closer, and Bond can even hear his own agents firing less and less frequently, either the ammunition is exhausted or the personnel are dead, as soon as he thinks of this, Bond's hand involuntarily slid to the back of his waist, and he always carried his PPK pistol.

"Attention, they could come at any time!" The only two MI6 agents in the room grabbed the Glock pistol in their hands and stared intently at the door, neither of them noticing that the muzzles of the bodyguards in the other corners of the room suddenly and slowly turned to their backs.

"Open the door!" At this moment, Mallory's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Quick, open!" The man hurriedly ordered.

As soon as the door opened, two tattered agents carried Mallory into the house.

"How's it going?"

"They are numerous, we are no match! The building's defenses have been breached, they're so fast that we've lost contact with the rest of the world! Mallory gritted his teeth and bandaged his bloody left arm.

"There is definitely a problem within us, they know our arrangement, they know our troops, there must be a mole!" Mallory wrapped his arms and whispered to him.

"The priority now is to get in touch with others, is there any news of reinforcements?"

"No, the communications around here have been cut off!"

"What about their goals?" Bond suddenly thought of something.

"What?"

"I mean, why are they attacking us, are they trying to kill us or are they going to capture us alive, or whatever?"

"Target, there's a bunch of high-ranking officials in this room, or ............" Mallory paused suddenly, "They're targeting servers!" Intelligence Alliance, Server Sharing! Damn it! Mallory only reacted at this moment, this matter was a conspiracy from the beginning.

"That's right, that's it!" C looked at Mallory, who was pale, and suddenly clapped his hands, and then the bodyguards of the committee in the room turned their guns and shot several secret services of MI6 to death, Bond wanted to pull out his gun and fight to the death, but looking at the muzzle of the gun pointed at the others, he still gave up this plan.

"That's right!" C watched as the other party put the pistol on the ground, kicked it away, nodded in satisfaction, and then the door of the house was opened by the bodyguards, and a team of armed men rushed in and controlled everyone.

"Why are you doing this? c, the country treats you well! ”

"There's no reason, it's just because, times have changed, take them away, let's go to the computer room, I can't wait to see what's in this treasure trove!" c At the moment, he is jumping happily like a child who got a red envelope for the New Year, such a picture on the street must be said that this person is childlike, but on the battlefield where it is bullet holes and corpses, everyone will think that this guy is perverted.

"Kevin, go play my favorite song, it's our victory hymn!" Halfway through, C suddenly said to his bodyguard.

"Yes, sir!" The bodyguard took the order, and after a while, a majestic symphony sounded.

"Well, that's awesome, please!" C stood outside the door of the computer room, stretched out his right hand to the person, the person was pushed, and then took out the key from his pocket with an unwilling face.

"That's it!" Seeing that the light on the door turned green, C happily pushed open the door of the computer room and was about to say something, when suddenly, the entire computer room went out of power. Although the backup generator was back up to work after more than ten seconds, James Bond and Mallory had escaped into the darkness by relying on the darkness of more than ten seconds.