Chapter 708 James’ guess

    Chapter 708 James’ guess

    Although three people were eliminated, Boris's gunshot alerted others.

    Many French soldiers heard the gunfire and started running this way.

    Boris also knew that the sound of gunfire would attract French soldiers, so he changed direction and continued to escape.

    Half a minute later, a dozen French soldiers gathered where Boris had just fired.

    Everyone was furious when they saw the situation at the scene.

    They really don't regard France as human beings, and they dare to come to the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee to kill people.

    This is an unforgivable provocation to France.

    After Boris left the shooting place, he became more cautious for fear of encountering French soldiers again.

    This is someone else's territory, and it's very possible that someone might be handed over here by accident.

    Pluto was shot dead not long after Boris left. Knowing that one more person had escaped, a few people were left to clean up the battlefield, while others sealed off the entire French National Intelligence Coordination Committee.

    Maybe God didn't want Boris to die now, but Boris didn't encounter French soldiers next.

    He was not found until he reached the wall of the headquarters of the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee.

    Boris did not dare to delay at this moment. He stepped on the wall and grabbed the top of the wall with his right hand.

    Pulling out the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee, Boris quickly disappeared into the darkness.

    As for the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee, the entire National Intelligence Coordination Committee headquarters has been sealed off and investigated one by one.

    The investigation continued until dawn, but Boris, who had escaped before, was still not found.

    All the soldiers on duty last night were scolded by their leaders as useless people.

    With so many people, they couldn't even deal with four of them, and even let one of them escape. This was simply a shame.

    "Boss, after our investigation and analysis, there should be another group of people who fought with the enemy before we discovered it last night. One of them was killed by another group of people. In addition, we have verified it. These people should be from the American CIA..."

    Although the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee is not as powerful as several other international intelligence organizations, it can still analyze such simple information.

    "Damn it, tell me now, there is a group of people who came to our headquarters last night. Are you all idiots? Is the headquarters of the National Intelligence Coordination Committee a vegetable market?

    A random group of people can enter quietly. If the two groups hadn't exchanged fire, killed one person, and emitted the smell of blood, which happened to be smelled by the military dogs, could it be that they left and you couldn't find each other? ..."

    The person who reported the incident didn't dare to answer the call, and there was no way he could answer the call. After all, the situation last night was indeed the same as what the boss said. They really didn't notice anyone coming in.

    "Have you found the cause of last night's fire?" After a few minutes, Freeman, the boss of the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee, lost some of his anger and asked about the cause of last night's fire.

    So many things happened in one night, and he didn't know how to report them to France's No. 1.

    "Boss, after our investigation, what happened last night should be man-made, but we are still investigating who did it specifically..."

    "We are all just losers. The state has spent money to support you bunch of losers. Just a few people can come in and kill people and set fires. You simply don't care about the National Intelligence Coordination Committee. I'll give you two days to investigate clearly." Besides the American CIA, who else came here last night..."

    The anger in Freeman's heart became more and more intense.

    "Damn Milligan, you actually dare to send people to infiltrate the National Intelligence Coordination Committee. You really think we are fools. You can come and leave when you want..." Seeing his subordinates leaving the office, Freeman clenched his fists. He whispered to himself through gritted teeth.

    ......

    After James left the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee, he came to a secret contact point of John Bull Intelligence Six in France.

    Here we have a complete set of tools for developing photos.

    As an excellent agent, developing photos can only be regarded as a basic skill.

    I developed the photos I took overnight.

    After all the photos were developed, James had a better understanding of the incident.

    What surprised James the most was that the person who was captured by the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee as mentioned by Crawford and Alice was not the real person who sent the pictures. All of them were captured by the real person. The person who sent me the photo was kidding.

    As for whether the information obtained from the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee is false, James basically does not have much doubt about this.

    He had felt that there were many suspicious aspects about this matter before, such as why the person who sent the photo left the things in the hotel room, and why Alice did not find the oil painting when she first entered.

    There is something weird everywhere, but because he has never experienced it personally before, James cannot express his own opinions.

    Now seeing the confessions compiled by the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee and the information investigated, James can basically restore what happened.

    When James thought about it, the real person who submitted the painting must have discovered something unusual. When the auction ended and there were many people, he took the opportunity to send the oil painting to room 6016, hoping to attract other people's attention.

    Just as the people in room 6016 left, people from the CIA and their John Bull Intelligence Unit went to this room to check.

    This is what happened next.

    The attention of several major forces was attracted by the oil painting and they left the hotel, giving the person who sent the photo the chance to leave.

    After thinking about all this, James began to contact the country and report back to the country the intelligence he had obtained and the situation he analyzed.

    Badlett was in disbelief after receiving the news.

    So many of them died, but you told me that it was all a trap set up by the person who really sent the photo, so what do those people who died count?

    "James, are you sure what you said?"

    Although James was a Kingsman agent, Badlett still wanted to confirm.

    "I'm sure this is the information I got from the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee..."

    "Okay, now I have a mission. I wonder if you are willing to accept it..." Now that it has been determined that the person arrested by the French National Intelligence Coordination Committee is not the real person who sent the photo, James' previous mission is not too big. It makes a lot of sense.

    "What mission?"

    "I hope you can find the real person who sent the auction. I think you should know how important this is to us John Bull..." Since the person captured by France was not the real person who sent the auction, Badlett naturally hopes that James will find the real person who sent the photo.

    "I accept this mission."


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