Chapter 1139: Calculation (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

Rachel Dalton is not a newbie in the workplace, so how could she not be prepared at all when she came to see Victoria.

The other party did it secretly, but she still discovered it.

Dalton touched a button-sized device on the inside of his satchel with his hand. Without hesitation, Dalton pulled it off and threw it into the trash can by the roadside.

If not, Victoria is likely to become suspicious.

But she also wants Victoria to keep up with her.

These two things seem contradictory, but that's the logic.

If a military intelligence agent can't even discover this, then MI6 can really go to shit.

And of course a legendary agent cannot have only one back-up man.

Now what Rachel Dalton has to do is use reasonable reasons to go to the mental hospital where Edward Bailey is imprisoned.

She believed that Victoria must have a way to follow her.

On the other side, Victoria, who had already disposed of the body, of course discovered that her tracker had been discovered.

But she just smiled and immediately connected to another signal.

Victoria also had a tracker installed in the folder Dalton showed her before.

"A very clever little guy..."

Victoria praised the other person to herself.

After packing everything in the room and sealing some leftovers into the suitcase, Victoria returned to the elegant old lady and walked out of the room.

A waiter came and took the suitcase from her hand.

"Thank you, you are such a good person..." Victoria praised the other person without hesitation, and of course also gave a tip.

But if the other party knew what was inside, it would probably become a lifelong nightmare for him.

Frank Moses received the news from Victoria, and of course he had great trust in this old friend.

Since the other party said he could find the location of Dr. Edward Bailey, he would definitely find it.

They arrived in London on Christmas Day.

Incredibly, the fake passports Marvin obtained actually allowed them to get on the plane.

Frank thought there would be some twists and turns, but he didn't expect the process to be extremely smooth.

In the hotel room Frank was re-reading the information he had obtained from the archivist at Langley.

This is a secret Pentagon-led project involving multiple agencies.

The CIA was only a small part of it, and Frank Moses' main job at the time was to **** Edward Bailey to Moscow.

But he didn't know exactly what to do.

In the last mission, Edward Bailey died in a car bomb, and the project was sealed after that.

Only now did Frank Moses see the general outline of the Nightshade Project from the confidential files, and did he know that Edward Bailey was not dead.

However, he still couldn't figure out who had dragged him into this matter.

In his opinion, he did not know as much about the situation in this project as the drivers at the time.

There is no other way. We can only find out about these things after finding Edward Bailey.

Frank Moses closed the information in his hand and rubbed his forehead with his hands. As he got older, his energy was indeed not as good as before.

His little girlfriend was lying on the bed and had already fallen asleep, while Marvin didn't know what he was doing.

Frank walked to the window and looked through the gap in the curtains at the street below.

"Are those people still there?"

Marvin put down what he was holding and walked over and asked.

Frank nodded, "They're still here."

There were a few guys in the car downstairs who seemed to be watching them.

Marvin showed a nervous expression, "I said they won't let us go." "We have to teach them a lesson."

As he spoke, he picked up the small device he had just placed on the table.

Frank took a glance, and veins burst out on his bald head. This old **** was actually making a bomb in the room.

But he didn't stop the other party. Frank also wanted to see who these people were.

Marvin walked out of the room with the explosives, and it wasn't long before a huge explosion was heard on the street.

The car following them was blown up to a height of three stories and then smashed to the ground, almost turning into a pile of scrap metal.

His girlfriend Sarah was woken up and fell off the bed screaming.

A few minutes later a siren sounded in the distance, and Marvin reentered the room holding a severed hand.

"WTF? What the **** are you doing?"

Frank was holding his girlfriend to comfort her.

"These people didn't seem to want to communicate with me, so of course I sent them to God."

Marvin said nonchalantly, this man's mental condition was really worrying.

"But why did you bring that thing up?"

Frank's girlfriend Sarah Rose looked at the thing in the other man's hand with disgust.

Marvin glanced at the severed limb in his hand, "These guys all have a tattoo like this on their hands."

This means that they are both official members of the same organization. If you find out the meaning of this tattoo, you will know who the other person is.

This pattern resembles a variation of the Arabic numeral 2 truncated in the middle.

Frank shook his head. He didn't recognize the pattern.

"Oh, I think I've seen this before."

Sarah Rose on the side suddenly said, which made Frank and Marvin focus on her face.

Sarah took out her mobile phone and started to search on the Internet, "This is it, Zetlov Group, Russian."

…

Alex received the news that her men had been wiped out immediately, and this news made her feel very bad.

"Send another team over, and we will never allow another failure this time."

Alex hung up the phone angrily. She didn't expect that her people couldn't even handle such a small thing.

"Don't be angry. They are facing two legendary agents. Even Nikita may not be able to hide it from them."

Xu Chuan said from the side, that's why he said before that just stare at people and don't touch them.

Who knows what these rookies did to make the other party act so violently, but what can they do now that everyone is dead.

"Owner…"

Alex had a confused expression on her face, as if she was worried that Xu Chuan would scold him, which made Master Xu directly reach out and slap her on the butt.

"Stop acting like this with me."

Although this girl played crazy with him, she didn't have such a personality.

Alex put her hands behind her back and giggled, "Zetlov still has people in London, they will definitely be able to keep an eye on them."

It won't go wrong this time.

"Just let them watch from a distance. There is no need to lose manpower."

Xu Chuan borrowed the other party's manpower to prevent particularly serious deviations in the direction of the incident.

In that case, his memory would have no reference value.

This group of people will come to Moscow anyway, this is Alex's home court, and Frank Moses will not be able to perform so easily.

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