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This is what Carter called Luke about.

Bond makes a big scene in Mexico.

Although not many casualties were caused, this was not the mission of the Military Intelligence Department.

However, because it was a major festival in Mexico, all the parade goers saw Bond.

Several people died, killed by Bond.

But these people are not Mexican, so the impact is not significant.

But this incident gave the National Security Center an excuse.

This is used to put pressure on MI6.

Bond refused to say why he went to Mexico.

As a result, Bond was suspended.

As a result, MI6 was put in a passive state.

The National Security Center seized this opportunity to suppress MI6 and cut its funding.

Not only that, he also took the initiative to reduce the power of MI6.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a conspiracy, but Bond just won't say it.

MI6 can't do anything about it, Bond is still very capable.

What matters to an experienced agent is not physical fitness, but experience and intuition.

Carter was directing Steve and SBS.

On the other side, he was also staring at Deke Shaw's partner.

Although the mercenaries in Tom's team were eliminated, they were just pawns pushed out as targets.

There is an even larger organization behind it beneath the water.

Regardless of whether the other party is Hydra or not, Carter will not sit idly by.

Therefore, this matter of Bond can only be entrusted to Luke.

Luke put the phone down and rubbed his forehead.

Really, it's all a mess.

Hela turned her head curiously this time and looked at Luke.

"Just go do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

"Let Selene accompany you. After all, you are still the princess of Asgard. You can't just leave you alone like this."

Hela tilted her head, thought for a while and said:

"Okay, you're a pretty good little lover, I'll stay here for a while."

"Oh, by the way, you left that Lilith behind. I'm curious about how people without souls think."

Luke was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Hela to see that Lilith was not a real person.

Then he thought about it and realized that the eldest princess of Asgard, who had been with her master for a long time, did have some abilities even if her abilities were sealed.

So he explained to Hela:

"She is an intelligent life form. Although she has no soul now, that won't be for long."

Hela nodded thoughtfully.

"I know she is your assistant. Stay and take care of me. You can go and do your thing."

Luke nodded without hesitation.

Lilith doesn't rely on this body to work either.

The Punishment host outside the earth is her real body.

With quantum communication technology, it doesn’t matter where Lilith’s body is.

He took out his phone and dialed.

"Luke?"

"James, I heard you were suspended?"

"I guess so. Actually, I've wanted to take a vacation for a long time."

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you want me to call and ask Mrs. M?"

"Well, it's a bit troublesome."

"Then let's talk in person?"

Bond hesitated for a moment and said:

"The day after tomorrow, Rome, Italy, Marco Schiavone's funeral."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Bond took out his phone again and dialed.

"lady……"

Luke also took out his phone and sent a text message.

Soon, there was a response.

Luke was sending a message to Lilith's host, asking to check on this Marco Schirra.

Soon, relevant information came from Lilith.

Marco Schiavone, the boss of an Italian mafia, died in Mexico three days ago.

Not only that, Lilith also gave Luke relevant information about the local police and media investigations.

Only then did Luke realize that this guy was killed by Bond in Mexico.

Putting down the information, Luke recalled the information Carter had told him.

Just as he was about to call Carter again, Luke received a call from Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen?"

"It's me, Eliza (Mrs. M's real name)."

"Aunt Chen, what's the matter?"

"Bond has been in trouble recently. I hope you can help him secretly. After all, I watched him grow up..."

"Aunt, I've heard about this, too. Carter is very busy right now, and I just came back from Russia. You should have heard about the intercontinental missile launched by Russia a while ago."

Mrs. M was very calm on the other end of the phone.

"I'm currently taking care of my baby, so I don't care about the international situation."

Luke's biggest headache is dealing with these big guys, there are too many twists and turns.

Mrs. M continued:

"I have watched Bond grow up since I was a child. He has become like my own son..."

"Aunt, we are a family, just tell me what you want to say."

Mrs. M was silent for a while, then said quietly:

"I found clues about Bond's life. He still can't get over the death of the woman he loved most, the little accountant. This matter must be resolved."

"Otherwise, he won't be able to get out and will never be able to make any further progress."

"The ultimate result is death in a future mission."

After listening to Mrs. M's explanation, Luke sighed.

This is no different from being my own mother.

"Well, how do you want me to help him?"

"I don't know. You can discuss the specifics with him. You are a smart kid. I believe you."

"Okay, leave this to me. Auntie, take good care of your baby. Uncle Chen has had a hard life. He must be very nervous to have a child in his old age."

Mrs. M felt visibly better when she heard Luke agreed.

"I'm relieved that Bond can come out of this. Don't worry, I cherish this child more than Lao Chen. Thank God for giving me the opportunity to be a mother."

Luke sighed inwardly and thought it would be better to thank me than to thank God.

250 to save your life is not cheap. If it weren’t for Uncle Chen, Luke would really be reluctant to give her such a large dose.

Ever since Luke used Save Your Life 250 on Mrs. M, her appearance and physical condition have returned to that of a forty-year-old.

Fortunately, Mrs. M faked her death and escaped, otherwise she would have been easily captured and used for experiments.

But the big boss is a big boss after all. Even if he faked his death and escaped, his connections and background are incomparable to ordinary people.

The bigwigs in intelligence have been very cautious since the Hoover incident.

The first FBI Director was John Edgar Hoover.

That’s right, another ruthless guy named John.

This guy was the head of the U.S. Department of Justice's Bureau of Investigation before the FBI was officially established.

The Bureau of Investigation of the Department of Justice was the predecessor of the FBI.

This Hoover was in office for 48 years.

why?

Because this guy knows so many secrets, no one dares to touch him.

The FBI back then was not as polite as it is now.

At that time, the FBI held great power and was completely the Imperial Guard of America.

Especially during wars and the Great Depression.

A lot of law enforcement power is in the hands of the FBI.

The FBI was officially established in 1935, and its predecessor was the Bureau of Investigation of the Department of Justice.

Hoover was previously the director of the Justice Department's Bureau of Investigation.

After the reform, he naturally became the first director of the FBI.

He was in power for 1924 years, from 1972 to 48.

Not to mention that there has never been anyone like this before, there will definitely be no one like this after.

After Hoover's death, much of the FBI's power was divided up.

The federation is also wary of such a large judicial system being controlled by one person.

In the following years, the FBI's power was gradually divided up, but it remains the largest federal law enforcement agency.

Those politicians also know that without a strong federal law enforcement agency, local law enforcement agencies and some interstate crimes will become more rampant.

Yes, there is local protectionism among local law enforcement agencies, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are local legal gangs.

If there is no strong law enforcement agency to suppress them, these guys will be able to run rampant in the local area.

Without order, how can these politicians play the deceptive game of voting?

Therefore, although the FBI has been weakened several times, it still exists as version T0 within the federation.

Mrs. M appears to have faked her own death, married and had children, but the hidden power in her hands should never be underestimated.

These are the fallbacks that the big guys leave for themselves.

What I am afraid of is that the government will abandon the donkey after it has served its purpose.

Among those who have access to a large amount of intelligence, only one in ten can retire safely.

In addition to the help of Uncle Chen, Mrs. M is also capable herself.

So, this time when she asked Luke for help, she actually really cared about the baby in her belly.

Otherwise, she could use the secret power in her hands to help Bond.

Now it seems that the secret power in her hands is all used to protect herself and the baby in her belly.

That's why Luke was asked to help Bond.

The treatment Bond receives is almost the same as that given to his own son.

Luke thought about it and decided to keep a low profile.

He is very busy now and really has no time to spend with Joanna in Italy.

So, Luke made a decision to act alone and not use his true identity.

Two days later, in a cathedral in the suburbs of Rome, Italy.

A funeral is taking place here.

Marco Schirra's funeral.

As the leader of an Italian mafia, obviously, the show is grand enough.

There were also many guests attending.

Luke soon spotted Bond in the crowd.

He did not enter the church to attend the funeral, but just sat in the car.

A low-key black Bentley coupe.

Roadblock is very happy with this skin.

Luke pulled out his phone and dialed.

Seeing Bond walk to a secluded place to answer the phone, Luke said:

"There are too many people here, so it's not suitable for us to meet. Let's meet in the presidential suite of XXX Hotel after the funeral."

Bond hung up the phone without saying anything.

Both of them were as cautious as agents should be.

There are too many people here, so it's not a good time to meet and talk.

The funeral ended in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

Bond meets Luke.

"Luke?"

"Haha, I've been pretending to be like this."

After saying that, Luke reached out and wiped his face, and an extremely thin nano mask was taken off his face.

"I'll give you one when you leave, so it's convenient for you to use."

Bond shook his head.

"I don't use this stuff."

Luke raised an eyebrow.

"This is a good thing for hiding your identity."

Bond shook his head.

"When they see my face, they will be more nervous. Then they will have more flaws, which will make it easier for you to act behind the scenes."

After saying this, they both laughed in tacit understanding.

Apparently, Bond has gotten more information from Mrs. M.

Luke also knew that if he came to Bond for help, Mrs. M would definitely tell Bond.

After they sat down, Luke poured him a glass of wine.

"Tell me what's going on now."

Bond took the glass, took a sip, and took out a ring from his pocket.

"This is the ring that Marco always carries with him."

Luke took it and looked at it, and felt a familiar feeling.

This looks a lot like the Hydra icon.

"Spectre?"

Bond nodded.

"I actually know someone from the Ghost Party, but I don't know much about his background. Is he an agent in public or the real boss behind the scenes?"

"Who?"

"Blofeld."

Bond thought for a moment and shook his head.

“I have no impression of this person.”

Luke didn't continue the topic.

"What are you going to do next?"

Bond drank the whiskey in his glass in one gulp and said confidently:

"Let them know I'm here."

Luke understood that Bond was trying to alert the enemy and make them jump out on their own.

"Okay, I'll follow you and ensure your safety if necessary."

Bond smiled confidently at Luke's answer.

Although Bond doesn't know much about Luke, in his impression, Luke is too mysterious.

The Military Intelligence Department only knew that Luke was from the FBI's secret department.

But the Military Intelligence Department had no idea what the secret department was or what it did specifically.

But on several occasions, it was Luke who helped him out of danger, and also because of Mrs. M's relationship.

Bond is reassured by Luke.

It’s not that he trusts Luke, but that he trusts Mrs. M.

After leaving the hotel, Bond used his own channels to check the matter.

That night, Bond attacked the widow... no, he went to Marco's house.

Regardless of whether Malka was hiding anything from his wife.

Now that he is dead, the Spectre will not let Marco's wife go in order to keep the secret.

Marco's wife, Lucia Schiavone, attended her husband's funeral and started drinking when she returned home.

She changed out of mourning clothes, took a bath, and then dressed herself up beautifully.

She knew that today would be the day she would die.

Her husband's organization will not let her go.

So, if you are going to die, die in the most beautiful way possible.

After dressing herself up, Lucia began to take out the best wine in the estate.

Start drinking, get drunk, and maybe you will forget the fear of death.

She drank a lot of wine, but she was sober.

The fear of facing death prevented her from being paralyzed by alcohol.

Two men in suits came to the manor.

When Lucia saw the other person, she knew that it was the organization that came to kill her.

Lucia drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and smiled miserably.

"Let me leave in a dignified manner."

The two men nodded, their expressions serious.

Faced with Lucia's rosy face and charming manner after drinking, the two men were not moved at all.

Lucia walked in front, barefoot.

At the end of this path is the path leading to the garden.

Lucia hoped to die in a beautiful place.

Outside, standing at the entrance to the garden, Lucia closed her eyes.

One second, two seconds...

Lucia felt as if time had stopped.

Phew~puff~

Two different voices were heard.

Then there was the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Lucia opened her eyes, turned around, and saw a scene that surprised her.

What a handsome man...