The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

Qin Guoming lowered his voice and stammered, "Xiao...Xiaochuan, why are you calling me at this time?"

Qin Chuan was slightly startled.

What's wrong with my father's tone? It feels so unnatural.

Besides, it is only natural for a son to call his father.

He didn't seem to want to receive my call.

Qin Chuan suddenly became anxious and asked, "Dad, where are you? Tell me quickly!"

I heard Qin Chuan raise his voice.

Charles III in another mobile phone burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, that's right! That's the reaction! That's the reaction! Qin Chuan, see. Do you think my royal family has no backup plan? Do you think my royal family only has money? Wrong! Very wrong! Even though I am no longer on the throne, I can still make plans and win the battle thousands of miles away. This is the backup plan prepared for you. I believe that soon, your father will come to the United States to meet me. And you! If you want your father to live, you have to listen to me!"

Charles III's madness frightened all the killers in the house.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's ears moved.

On Qin Guoming's phone, he heard the sound of a door opening and a woman's voice.

"Hello sir, welcome to Golden Impression. I am technician No. 42, Lili, and I am happy to serve you. Shall we wash your feet first, or massage them first?"

Qin Chuan "..."

Qin Guoming on the other end of the phone was even more panicked, his breathing was even more rapid.

"Son, I'm very tired recently..."

Qin Chuan didn't say much, everything was implied.

He hung up the phone and said to Charles III calmly, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

Charles III was stunned. "I said, your father is in my hands now!"

"Oh? Haha, really? Then are you going to wash my dad's feet or have a massage?"

Charles III had a question mark on his face.

Foot washing? Massage? What does it mean?

Suddenly, Qin Chuan received several notification messages on his mobile phone.

He clicked on the screen and took a look. It was a message from Xi Ming, the director of the first-level office of the Security Department.

Qin Chuan's expression changed slightly when he saw the content of the message sent by the other party.

Xi Ming forwarded a piece of news from a Shanghai public account.

[Eight traffic security officers from the Shanghai Traffic Security Bureau arrested three foreign agents in Shanghai Central earlier today, successfully saving the lives and property of citizens. ]

Although Qin Chuan knew every word in the title, there was something unusual about it.

Traffic vigilante catches agent?

Qin Chuan immediately clicked on the video in the article.

This video was recorded by the reporter using his mobile phone.

The reporter's camera first pointed at the three agents whose faces were covered in blood and wounds.

The other party's condition at this moment was like he had been in a car accident.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and most of his teeth seemed to have been knocked out.

In the process of being taken away.

There were constantly enthusiastic citizens of the Magic City who stepped forward to finish off the attackers, secretly throwing a few punches at the three people in front of them.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, the reporter stopped the other party and said, "Sir, the person has been arrested. You should consider his human rights."

The citizen who beat the man was not happy and angrily said, "Why is it not good? This is a fucking traitor. A traitor talks about fucking human rights!"

"That's right. These days, there are too few secret agents or spies. We'll have fewer of them if we fight them. We'll lose out if we don't fight them."

"Comrade reporter, you don't know how arrogant they were just now. They hit someone and still wanted to run away."

"After being arrested, they still communicated with each other in English, saying that everyone had been strictly trained and must keep their mouths shut if they were arrested. They thought that we Chinese people didn't understand English! My English is good!"

"I think we need to have the security guards give them some strength and perform a large-scale memory recovery technique! These damn traitors must have done a lot of bad things in our country!"

"These three lackeys, they shall not die a good death!"

The onlookers were cursing and the reporter turned around to interview the traffic security officer.

The young traffic policeman was obviously being interviewed for the first time.

There is no feeling of being a veteran at all.

He just kept grinning and scratching his head. "Actually, I never expected that the other party was actually an agent. Using a car with an expired temporary license plate to complete the mission is one thing, but he also drove under the influence... I still think it's a bit outrageous. Are foreign countries so short of funding? Anyone can be an agent..."

After watching the video, Qin Chuan was more concerned about the three agents.

These three people should be Charles III's trump cards, and they must have many secrets.

However, each of these agents who are directly led by the king is battle-hardened and has undergone extremely rigorous training.

Even the most severe torture in the world would probably not be able to open their mouths.

But...the next second.

Xi Ming sent a PDF file, which was the confessions of the three people conducted through a quick interrogation by the Security Department.

Qin Chuan clicked it without hope and was stunned for a moment.

Just call him good guy.

In the 10-page confession of the three men, Charles III's name was mentioned more than times.

The three also reported on each other and their companions, and even revealed the secret that they had cheated in the secret service school to pass the exam.

It seemed as if it was because of the other party that he was forced to embark on the path of being an agent.

In fact, he is a foreigner and a good agent of Hua Guoxin.

The three of them are like a bamboo tube pouring beans, telling everything they know...

He even revealed all the secrets of the royal family.

Even the secret of Charles III's adultery was not spared.

Of course, this also includes the incident where Charles III asked them to kidnap the chairman of Shen Group.

After reading the document, Qin Chuan picked up his phone again and spoke to Charles III.

"Han Jian, Zou Gou and Pan Tu. This is the trump card in your hand..."

When Charles III heard this, his face changed drastically.

But he felt that Qin Chuan was cheating him.

"I didn't understand what you said."

"Oh? You're still pretending. The three of them were in Shanghai. Because their temporary license plate had expired and they were drunk driving, they ran over an old man. They were arrested on their way to perform a mission. Moreover, they confessed everything 10 minutes after they were arrested."

Charles III turned pale instantly.

"No... You are lying to me. It's impossible. The three of them are the best graduates of my Royal Secret Service Academy. They are top talents that I carefully selected to infiltrate China! Once they are arrested, they will commit suicide immediately and won't say anything."

"Haha, not only did they not commit suicide, they also told me some unimportant things. For example...the matter between you and your daughter-in-law."

Bangdang...

Charles III's hand shook and the phone fell to the ground.

"This...this...how is this possible? I...I have trained top agents for many years, how could they...how could they..."

Dawn Death picked up the phone, put it to his ear and listened.

After a moment, he hung up the phone.

He said to the people behind him, "Everyone, you can start now."

This time, Charles III panicked.

"No...you can't kill me. I'm the King of Great Britain! I'm His Majesty! I'm a noble! I'm royalty! You can't kill me."

The Dawn Death God sneered and said, "Since ancient times, assassins have killed kings, princes, generals, and royal nobles!!!"

This night.

He once commanded the invasion of China and constantly committed evil against the royal nobles in China.

With this, it completely disappeared in the long river of history...