"Yes."

In the secret room, Bai Heqing held the microphone, and in the face of Stewart's inquiry, he said bluntly:

"I hope you'll allow us to dispose of Andrew with your own hands."

"It's exactly what I guessed......"

Hearing this expected answer, Stewart didn't seem to have any dissatisfied reaction, and still said with a smile:

"Young people are always so passionate and motivated, they don't even want to wait for a moment after being wronged, and they have to repay the losses they suffer, unlike us old men, many times, even if they suffer losses, they will greet each other with a smile, hide in the corner and rack their brains to plan, waiting for the most suitable time to appear when they don't know when, and then stab out the fatal knife that I don't know when it will be wield......

But often at such a time, even if he can really stab that in the end, the old man will no longer have the unique pleasure of revenge in his heart, but a sudden emptiness after losing his goal......

Ah, it seems that I accidentally diverted the topic again, and some things in the officialdom, young people should listen to some gossip, don't take it too seriously. ”

Pulling the topic back again, Stewart continued:

"Discipline-wise, I shouldn't have left the matter of dealing with Andrew to you, but well, discipline is dead, and people are alive.

And what Andrew did this time is really beyond the bottom line I can tolerate, whether it is the two of you young people or the stinky old man of Hatoyama, I have to give an explanation.

Tell me, young man, what do you want to do? ”

Stewart's words are equivalent to giving Shirakawa Kiyoshi and Mary the authority to dispose of Andrew.

"I need a gun, a sniper rifle."

Shirakawa replied, pulling out from his pocket the picture that Black Rose had asked the doctor to pass on to him and Mary while he was on the freighter.

The front of the photograph shows Andrew, and on the back is the address of a residence.

It is clear that this is Andrew's residence in Paris.

Black Rose seems to have anticipated that he and Mary would go to Andrew for revenge, so she also thoughtfully wrote down the location of his residence.

"We've found out where Andrew lives in London, give me a sniper rifle and I'll take him out myself." Bai Heqing said.

"Haha, young people are just sharp, okay, turn your head and look at the boxes on your left, there are a few sniper rifles in them, not only made in Britain, but also in the United States, Germany and Lao Maozi, just pick one you like and use it."

Of course, I don't personally recommend choosing Lao Maozi's model, after all, their guns are the same as their people, the style is quite rough, and unskilled people are afraid that they will not be easy to use. ”

Looking in the direction Stuart said, in the corner of the secret room on Bai Heqing's left, there were indeed several army-green crates stacked.

"Is there anything else I need help from this old man, besides the gun? For example, some personnel support? ”

"Personnel don't have to, but I do need you to do me a favor, Mr. Stewart......"

“……”

Late at night, Andrew was in a luxurious private residence in Paris, and he had a rare insomnia tonight, walking up and down in his study alone, with an anxious look on his face.

"No, why, why haven't you found ...... yet"

He's in a hurry right now.

Yesterday evening, the snipers he sent to the docks to extinguish the mouth not only failed to kill Bai Heqing and Mary, the two people sent by London, but were also killed by these two people?

Seriously, Andrew can't figure out how much waste he has to use in various postures to be able to be killed by others in this overwhelming situation?

Of course, it's useless to dwell on that now.

The defeat of the mouth made Andrew instantly on the brink of crisis, as long as those two people were not stupid, they could quickly react to who was the person who sent the sniper......

Especially the blonde woman named Mary, who had seen his face when she was in the warehouse......

If they get in touch with the London side smoothly, then the London side will investigate a little in this direction......

colluded with the French mafia to carry out long-term illegal transactions, and secretly blackmailed colleagues who were also MI6...... Andrew didn't dare to think about how miserable his end would be, and the old man Stewart would never let him go.

The only fortunate thing is that Andrew still has a chance to make amends.

Both Shirakawa Kiyoshi and Mary were seriously injured at the time and had to be operated on as soon as possible, which was not something that could be dealt with with with just two gauze wraps, and if this was used as a clue to trace them, their whereabouts would definitely be found out soon.

Based on this, in the name of tracking down the Red Soviet spies, Andrew drove his MI6 agents to start the operation, and at the same time, through various channels, he blamed Harry's death on Bai Heqing and Mary, and used the powerful power of the French mafia in Paris to launch a carpet search for these two.

Andrew knows very well that as long as Bai Heqing and Mary die, no matter what doubts there are in London, he can die without proof, so that London has no way to investigate.

But what Andrew didn't expect was that his search made no progress at all.

From yesterday to today, not only his men, but also the French mafia have not found any information about those two men.

It was as if the two had evaporated from the world of Paris, and they could not find the slightest clue to turn Paris upside down.

Now Andrew was a little panicked.

It is impossible for a person to disappear into thin air, and even a dead person will leave a corpse.

But where can they hide?

Could it be that he has somehow escaped from Paris?

Are they in contact with London now?

If so, wouldn't he ......

"Jingle bell!"

Suddenly, in the dead room, the phone rang.

The ringing was so abrupt that the pensive Andrew was taken aback.

[Who will it be?] 】

Andrew hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the phone.

"Excuse me......"

"Andrew, it's so late, haven't you rested yet?"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Andrew's heart instantly rose to his throat.

It's Stewart.

"Thank you for your concern, there has been some chaos in Paris recently, and there are still some things to deal with under my subordinates......"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Andrew tried his best to suppress the tension in his tone, and asked with a smile:

"It's so late, does the director have any tasks to explain?"

"It's not a task, I just want to ask you some questions."

On the other end of the line, Stewart's voice was old and steady.

"Andrew, I received information that the French mafia in Paris seems to be very active in the past two days, what is the reason for this?"

"Director, I have sent someone to investigate this matter before, and I heard that one of them was assassinated yesterday by a mafia cadre, and now those mafia members are looking for the murderer everywhere......"

"Well, although it is an internal matter of those mafios, don't let your guard down on this, always keep a proper attention, and don't let the agents of the Red Su take the opportunity to take action against us......"

"Yes, I understand, don't worry, Director."

"Speaking of which, Andrew, is the moon full or the quarter moon tonight?" Stewart asked suddenly.

"The moon?"

Not knowing why Stewart suddenly asked this, Andrew picked up the landline and went to the window and looked up.

"Director, it's a full moon."

In the sky, there was a big full moon.

"The moonlight is good, it's a good day, but it's a pity that I'm still in the bunker and can't see it......" Stewart suddenly sighed.

"Her Majesty will not forget your hard work for the British Empire, Director." Andrew duly slapped the horse's ass.

"Haha, you're good at talking, by the way, Andrew, I have one more question for you, and you have to answer me truthfully about it, you know?"

Stewart laughed and cursed.

"Do you know where they went, those two young men?"

His heart contracted, and a chill rose from the soles of Andrew's feet to the top of his head.

"Bureau, Director? You, who are you? ”

"You really don't know?" Stewart's tone suddenly became extremely serious.

"I—I don't know, Director, who is the young man you are talking about?" Thinking at a rapid pace, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Andrew decided to hold on to the end.

"yes......"

Sighing, Stewart seemed disappointed.

"Andrew, I've already given you a chance......"

"Bureau, Director?!"

"White River, Mary, I'll leave the rest to you."

As Stewart's voice fell, on the roof of the building a hundred meters away directly opposite the window where Andrew was at this time, Bai Heqing and Mary, wearing communication equipment, set up sniper rifles and pulled the bolt at the same time.

"Roger."

"Phew! Bang! ”

Pulling the trigger, two gunshots rang out at the same time in the night, instantly passing a distance of 100 meters, shattering the window, and penetrating Andrew's brain and heart respectively.

"Goal solved."

"The shot you shot me, I'll pay you back now." Looking at Andrew's fat body in the scope, Mary spoke.

"Good work, two young men."

Stewart's smiling voice rang out in the communications device.

"Hurry up and leave, don't worry, I'll take care of the rest of the matter, get a good night's sleep tonight, and come back with a flight to London early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Director."

Mary nodded in response, and Shirakawa had already disassembled the sniper rifle and put it in the box.

"Haha, it's good that you don't have to be so serious, ah, by the way, just think it's me an old man who asks more."

Stewart, who seemed to be in a good mood, suddenly changed his words and teased in an old-fashioned tone:

"Although Andrew has been dealt with by you, but now the French mafia in Paris is still looking for you, in this case, where are you two young people going to sleep tonight?

By the way, the apartment I offered you, old man, only has one bed......"

With that, Stewart cut off the communication directly.

"Huh? Huh—"

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(End of chapter)