Mystical Instinc

Compared to John Murphy, who just dropped the report angrily, the other people present were very quiet. Most of them were just academic researchers, and naturally had no on-the-spot experience in office politics.

Harry, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, raised his eyes, and quickly turned his attention back to the current affairs magazine in his hand, but the surrounding silence made him have to continue to endure the roaring sound from not far away.

Such a thing is very rare here. This is Zoola's secret drug research center located on the outskirts of New Haven. It is the second largest research and development center of Zoola. The first is a small island near the Gulf of Mexico. superior.

"Why are you showing me these! There's a bullshit!"

All the technicians were almost stunned and at a loss when they were angry with him. After a while, a black-haired middle-aged professor stepped forward and explained cautiously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Murphy—" It's a pity that he was ruthlessly silenced before he finished speaking. interrupted.

"No Sorry!" John Murphy waved his hand, "I just want to know, why haven't they started taking medicine for more than a week!" He deliberately slowed down his speech and accentuated his pronunciation when he said the last sentence.

The middle-aged professor frowned and tried to explain: "Mindingsi'an A's medicinal performance is very unstable, we think its observation period needs to be extended appropriately..."

John Murphy sneered "Hey" as if hearing a joke: "I just need its instability, and Ming Dingsi'an is too stable, even exceeding my expectations, otherwise——"

"Mr. Murphy—" Helen Li pushed open the door and walked quickly to John Murphy, comforting their boss with a smile, "I'm sorry that I was delayed by some things and couldn't explain the status of the project to you in time."

John Murphy looked at his watch and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh, let's see who's here, dear Dr. Helen, is it a lady's habit to be late?"

Helen Li said sincerely: "I'm really sorry, but please give me a moment to clarify this misunderstanding?" She said and made a please gesture to an office.

John Murphy glanced at a group of technicians who had already retreated to the side without humming, and then glanced at Helen Li, adjusted his clothes, and walked to the office.

"Helen..." Harry called out to the young female doctor just in time.

"Oh, I'm glad you were here on time, Harry." Helen greeted him, motioning for him to follow into the room.

The bodyguard standing aside moved, John Murphy glanced at Helen, and made a stop gesture to the bodyguard.

After closing the door, Helen asked Harry to sit on the sofa, and skillfully opened the side freezer, took out a pack of 300cc intravenous fluid, took out injection needles, medical tape, etc. from the side glass case, and re- Walked back to Harry to give him the IV.

Harry rolled up his sleeves very cooperatively.

"Have you had any discomfort in the past two days?" Helen asked while injecting him skillfully.

Harry thought for a while and said, "No, everything feels good."

Helen glanced at the ambiguous red mark under Harry's open collar, was startled, and couldn't help laughing: "Well, I can see that, you are indeed fine."

"Hey! My dear Helen," interrupted John Murphy who felt like he was hanging on the office chair, "I'm sitting here alive!"

The two sitting on the sofa turned their heads to look at him at the same time, and John Murphy spread his hands impatiently: "I'm still waiting for your explanation, doctor."

Helen adjusted the injection before walking over to sit on the chair on the other side of the desk and put away her smile.

"I can promise you that we will give you a satisfactory result before the deadline, John."

John Murphy snorted as if hearing a joke: "How? It's only a week and a half away from your expectation, and it's still uncertain when Ming Ding Si'an A will have an effect. We all know that from those volunteers The stats on me are just a mess! Helen, I'm not a philanthropist, I need to see a return on my investment."

Helen looked at John Murphy lightly, and said in a calm tone: "Your investment will pay off, I promise."

John Murphy looked at Helen and shook his head: "No, you don't understand, what I need is visible rewards, do you know what visible rewards are?" He pointed to Harry sitting on the sofa, "Like him, I picked him up, and he saved my life at the reception, this is the value that can be seen!"

Harry curled his lips when he heard that.

"One and a half weeks, John, be patient." Helen said firmly.

John Murphy stood up angrily. He looked at the two people who were also staring at him, turned his back and held his forehead and took a few deep breaths.

"There are more and more reporters speculating that Steven's family is not fleeing in fear of crime. I can't suppress all these voices. They need to appear in people's sight as soon as possible. Understand, I just need you to do this, Helen."

Helen stared at the man's back for a long while, then said in a low voice: "It will take three days for them to take enough doses, and if a drug test is done within the next 48 hours, the drug properties of Mindingsi'an A will definitely be checked come out."

John Murphy frowned tightly when he heard that, he went back to the chair irritably and wanted to smoke, but Helen held down the lighter as soon as he took out the lighter.

"What?"

"If you don't want the whole research center to do it, better not do it."

Helen's expression didn't look like a joke at all, so John Murphy had no choice but to give up, he waved his hand and said, "Then tell me, is there any way to let them appear in the public eye without being detected .”

"I don't know, it's not what I expected."

"Never tell your boss that you don't know, Helen," John Murphy stood up and bent down, propped his hands on the table and stared at Helen Li's face condescendingly, "With your IQ, this matter shouldn't be difficult to solve."

Helen pursed her lips.

At this time, Harry, who had been sitting silently on the sofa, suddenly said, "I have a proposal, maybe I can help you, Mr. Murphy."

John Murphy raised his head upon hearing this, while Helen Li turned around. Facing the surprised expressions on their faces, Harry continued, "Are you interested in listening?"

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Stepping into Zoola's New York branch again, Eggsy saw that several parts of the construction site surrounded by canvas had been able to distinguish the shape of the building, and the fully transparent greenhouse in the distance had been built—oh well, one of them, he had to Don't lament Zoola's work efficiency, although there are still rumors of some business scandals on John Murphy, the company's operation has not been delayed at all.

Three days ago, he sent a letter to Zoola applying for Ming Ding Si'an's exclusive agency under a disguised identity, but nothing came of it after that.Until this morning, he received a notice that Zoola will have a product introduction meeting in the afternoon, and some well-known agents and large chain pharmacies have been invited. Of course, Eggsy didn't really want to win the regional sole generation - that would be asking for trouble - he just needed a chance to contact the management of the company.

He flipped through the process introduction of the meeting. At the beginning, it was an explanation of the company's products, and then he took everyone to visit the pharmaceutical factory area and laboratory, as well as the site where the main raw materials were grown.

Eggsy had expected that he would not be able to listen to a word, but he didn't expect it to be because as soon as he entered the meeting room, he found Harry Hart, who was neatly dressed as he remembered, sitting in an inconspicuous corner .

And this man who was so hot on the bed that he almost wanted to slap himself to confirm if it was real even waved at him without avoiding suspicion, Eggsy could hardly control his legs and walked to the empty seat next to Harry Sitting down, he took a look at the other party. The three-piece dark gray suit made him look stable enough, like a gentleman entrepreneur.

No one who received the invitation would be late, and the meeting started on time. A lecturer came to the stage and made a brief self-introduction, and then began to explain Zoola's products.

After listening for a while, Eggsy found that he really couldn't concentrate on the podium, so he leaned slightly towards Harry, and asked in a low voice, "Are you also here to apply for an agent?"

"No, I'm just here to round up the number of people." Harry turned sideways towards Eggsy naturally.

Oh my god, he's wearing the same cologne as that day! Eggsy cried inwardly.

"Come together? Are you an employee here?"

The corners of Harry's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Yes, you guessed it right."

Eggsy thought it would be nice to kiss Harry on the lips at this moment, and he lowered his eyes to hide those inappropriate thoughts.Although he actually made up his mind, at this time, he should have stepped forward to kiss him and coquettishly asked "What's the reward for guessing right" instead of saying: "Then why did you recruit me here, so you're not afraid of being seen through by others?"

"Nonsense, when did I invite you over?"

Harry asked back without looking sideways, his attention was still on the podium, and he seemed to be just answering Eggsy's questions casually, but the latter somehow stared at this meticulous man, but in his mind, the image of the other party's disheveled clothes and confused expression appeared in his mind He pretended to be serious and swallowed his saliva.

"I saw you waving at me when I walked in."

"That's greeting you out of politeness, and," Harry paused, and glanced at him with slight distaste, "I'm waving, not beckoning."

Eggsy curled his lips and didn't retort. He had to find a way to keep his attention off Harry, God knows how to keep his eyes from glancing at Harry's overlapping legs— Even though they were so close to him that he could cover them with a slight movement of his hand, which he did.

After meeting Harry's puzzled eyes, Eggsy quickly withdrew his hand.

"Uh, sorry—"

Eggsy had never wanted to focus on the podium so much, even in what felt like a long time ago when he was a student, he could feel Harry looking at him probingly, and couldn't help but tense up.

This Harry is different from the ones he has known before, although they are equally powerful, polite and charming, perhaps because of the years, the Harry in the past is more stable and patient, always looking at himself with wisdom and enthusiasm Tolerant, but the Harry in front of him was clearly more aggressive and...hot.

Harry's facial features have not changed much, but his skin is not at all like that of a middle-aged man in his 50s. His body is very flexible, and his skin without obvious wrinkles feels as elastic as it looks And full of energy, Eggsy is a little curious if Harry knows his real age, he can't even recognize himself - at least Eggsy believes that if Harry still has a little memory about the past, he will definitely not roll into bed with him so readily, every time he thinks of He would feel especially bad about this.

"So, are you here to apply for a sole representative?"

Eggsy came back to his senses and found that everyone was leading to the greenhouse where the raw materials were cultivated under the guidance of Zoola's staff. Both of them walked very slowly, a little behind.

"Yes," then Eggsy shrugged, "but I guess I don't have much hope."

Harry just smiled and didn't answer.

"Unless... someone inside is willing to open a back door for me." Eggsy winked at Harry, speaking half-truthfully.

Hearing this, Harry stopped and looked at the young man for a while, then said meaningfully: "You mean, you want to go through the 'back door'?" He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the last word.

"Yes—" Wait, was Harry hinting at something just now, was he trying to seduce me?Oh God Jesus Mother Mary Allah Equal to Heaven! What does Harry's expression mean?Oh shit!

Seducing Zoola's employees is also a way to achieve the purpose of the mission, isn't it?

——The part below the neck that cannot be described (no deletion in this book)——

Just as he was planning how to create the next meeting with Harry, Eggsy suddenly received a communication request from the Kingsman headquarters. Eggsy was taken aback for an instant, and quickly guessed whether it was the fact that he had stolen Harry's sample, but the flash of communication It just flashes regularly.

Feeling guilty, he connected to Kingsman's communication channel, and Eggsy was surprised to find that there were four people talking at the same time, besides Arthur and Merlin, there was another Knight of the Round Table—Percival, who was Roxy's recommender when he competed for the title of Lancelot. It was also the first knight he had seen besides Harry.

By the way, when electing Arthur, this Percival also seemed to vote for Roxy.

Percival has a record of graduating with the highest score in training. He has a professional high-ranking certificate in karate and taekwondo. He is a piano shop owner. He is also an elegant violinist. This is what Eggsy heard from his old friend Roxy Coming back, when Roxy said this, his face was full of admiration and pride.

"You'll surpass him one day, Roxy."

Roxy shook his head with a smile and said: "No, I can't surpass him in some aspects, but I have my excellence."

Seeing the girl's confident smile, Eggsy admired her from the bottom of his heart. He held a beer and made a toast to his friend, saying, "To that girl who went through the atmosphere alone and blew up a satellite!"

They collided with wine bottles, thanking for this friendship.

This was a conversation that took place on Christmas Eve last year. Percival was not a talkative person, and she was able to find out so much. Roxy definitely used her authority, including putting pressure on Merlin. Eggsy thought.

That's pretty much what Eggsy knew about Percival, and he'd had almost no co-op missions before that, though he'd been able to handle those problems on his own - oh, and he admitted that some of them were risky.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Arthur said straight to the point: "Galahad, Percival, I'm afraid that this mission needs you two to complete it together."

Hearing his friend's announcement, Eggsy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Roxy on the communicator continued to briefly introduce the situation of the incident.

The family of J.Steven, who had been missing for two weeks, suddenly got news.

The news came from the website of an anti-drug organization. Ten hours ago, the person in charge of the website received an email, which was a threatening letter, demanding that the website be withdrawn immediately and a ransom of US$3000 million be prepared within five days. The email contained A photo of the J.Steven family. In the photo, the four members of the J.Steven family were bound hands and feet, taped over their mouths, and trapped in a room with cement walls and floors.

The person in charge of the website has asked the police for help, and the authorities began to investigate friends, colleagues and competitors around J.Steven, but did not conduct an in-depth investigation on the source of the email.

Merlin searched for the IP address of the mail, and was lucky to match an IP address once used by a mercenary gang from the system's database.

Most of the recent activities of this group of mercenaries are in Chile - a country that is still in an unstable situation since the massacre (tu) and has gathered thieves, thugs, robbers, robbers and wanted criminals from all over the world in a civilized society The class on the dark side, and Percival has ruined their good deeds more than once before, he has a certain understanding of their actions, and the search work in Chile is naturally handed over to Percival.

Percival accepted the task very readily, and decided to start from the port of Antofagasta. The waterway is the easiest way to smuggle goods.

And Galahad is responsible for finding the leader "Black Crocodile" who spends half of their week fooling around in Las Vegas, and talking to him from poetry, life, philosophy to the identity of the behind-the-scenes client-the conversation process allows for a while. Put down the gentleman code.

After the task was assigned, Arthur added a reminder: "The two of you need to keep in touch, and the rescue and interrogation need to be carried out at the same time, otherwise it is easy to overwhelm the enemy and lead to the failure of one of the tasks."

"Okay, I hope I don't have to wait too long, Percival." Eggsy smiled confidently.

"Each to each other, Galahad."

"I wish you a happy first cooperation and be safe. I hope that the red wine prepared for you is not Napoleon1815." Merlin reminded before ending the communication.

Everyone ended the call.

Percival was about to turn off the communicator when he suddenly received a private message from Galahad. He opened it and couldn't help but smile. He saw [Merlin with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart] written in it. He thought for a while before replying this time partner.

[Kingsman's intimate little padded jacket Merlin]

Eggsy laughed out loud.

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Five days later, 11:00am.

Eggsy slumped on the open-air seat of a bar with his head up and snoring, his suit jacket covered his head, and he was holding a long black umbrella in his hands. From the ups and downs of his breathing, he could tell that this person was still alive. The sleeves of the white shirt were rolled up to the elbow joints, and the tie was loosely hung around the neck, causing passers-by to walk around in a mess.

Such standard gamblers are often seen on the streets of Las Vegas.

When the nearby traffic increased, a bartender rudely woke him up according to the store manager's instructions-even though this young man in a haute couture suit did consume two dozen beers and Four hot dogs, but from now on it belongs to today's business hours, so he didn't spend a penny, did he?

Eggsy took out his watch from his trouser pocket to look at it, wiped the mirror with a handkerchief a few times, and put it on his left wrist as a habit.He yawned, looked up and looked around.He first went to a nearby convenience store to buy two bottles of mineral water, razors, soap and two pieces of dark chocolate, then walked to the back alley of a casino hotel and slipped in while the cleaning staff came out to take out the trash. He found the bathroom on the first floor, and rearranged his appearance in front of the oversized mirror—including washing his face, brushing his teeth, and shaving his beard. He fixed his hairstyle with water, put on his suit jacket, tied his tie with a Windsor knot, and finally put on his glasses. He smiled in the mirror with satisfaction, and before turning to leave, he tipped the toilet cleaning staff ten dollars who had witnessed the whole process.

Stepping into the lobby passage, at 11:15am, the communication light flashed.

"On time—" Eggsy pressed the call button, "Good morning, Percival." He took out a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

[Good morning, Galahad, I'm still 100 yards from the target location. ]

Eggsy walked through the lobby calmly with a friendly smile and walked towards the guest room elevator. He glanced at the five people coming from the main entrance and said in a low voice, "What a coincidence, I'm about to take the elevator with 'Black Crocodile'." As he spoke, he took another bite of chocolate.

[50 yards - are you eating? ]

"Dark chocolate, would you like it?"

[No, thank you, I'm not interested in sweets. ]

Eggsy heard a burst of gunfire from the communicator, and his target was within five meters of him, and he shut his mouth just in time.

Eggsy walked into the elevator first, and he stood at the innermost part of the elevator.

Very well, when the elevator closed, only he, "Black Crocodile" and four of his subordinates were the only ones. After one of his subordinates pressed "26", he said, "27, thank you."

The elevator went up to the 26th floor. "Black Crocodile" and four men got out of the elevator. Eggsy took a step forward and pressed the close button. The room number of "Black Crocodile" is 2658.The layout of the 20th to 30th floors of this hotel is the same on every floor. Eggsy quickly came to room 2758, took out the copied employee room card, opened the door and stepped inside.

The guests in the room seemed to have already gone out. Eggsy walked straight out of the terrace, first hooked the edge of the terrace with the handle of the umbrella, held the end of the umbrella in his hand, and jumped down to the terrace on the next floor.

Landing, shaking hands, opening the umbrella.

Seeing the number of bullets blocked by the umbrella in time, Eggsy behind the umbrella couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in private, and then he pulled out the silencer and gave each of the two people on the nearest balcony a fair shot, hitting their foreheads.After he stepped into the room, he put away the umbrella in a gentlemanly manner and started counting. When he counted to six, he and "Black Crocodile" were the only ones standing in the room.

They shot at the same time, "Black Crocodile" took out the gun from under the desk, Eggsy quickly unloaded the magazine 0.1 seconds before the opponent pulled the trigger, and rewarded the opponent with an uppercut.

"Black Crocodile" is not bad at skills. It took Eggsy almost 15 minutes to bring him down. During the period, "Black Crocodile" knocked off his glasses. It is much harder to stun a big guy with bare hands than to shoot him down , Eggsy kneaded the back of his hand and shook it, it really hurt a little.

"Black Crocodile" felt a coldness on his face in a drowsy state. He woke up for a while. After a while, he felt cold again. Tied up, with a napkin stuffed in his mouth, the touch made him a little sick, yes, he knew he was controlled, by this young man in front of him who was crossing his legs, drinking his red wine and enjoying his fruit plate.

"Let's talk." Eggsy removed the napkin from "Black Crocodile" and put on a friendly smile on his face.

"I don't like this way of talking."

Eggsy shrugged and said understandingly, "Well, I guess so, then let's end this conversation early."

"Black Crocodile" snorted.

Eggsy put away his smiling face: "Who told you to take J.Steven's family?"

"Black Crocodile" snorted again.

Eggsy shoved the napkin back into his mouth roughly, and without warning, shot the top of his left foot.

"Black Crocodile" couldn't help but let out a low growl.

"Who is the employer?"

This time "Black Crocodile" didn't even hum.

A shot hit the sole of the other foot.

The bone-piercing pain made "Black Crocodile" whimper and bend down. Eggsy pushed him back on the sofa with one hand, pressed his head to force him to look at himself, and gently placed the sole of his shoe on one of his on the injured foot.

"Is your employer more important than your life?" Eggsy asked coldly, "I don't want to kill you, but if you want to kill yourself with blood loss, that's not my responsibility."

"Black Crocodile" took a few quick breaths, then nodded quickly.

Eggsy took off the napkin.

"We didn't catch the person, but another group of people. They handed him over to us five days ago and asked us to blackmail the anti-drug website."

"Who are you trading with?"

"A tall man, of course taller than you (Eggsy raised his eyebrows a little unhappily), with an un-American accent, about 35 to 45 years old, wearing a long trench coat, sunglasses and a mask, I can't see After seeing his appearance, he gave the full market price in cash and the address of a warehouse, and asked us to pick it up."

"Where's the warehouse?"

"Port of Antofagasta, number Z6-7509."

Eggsy stopped talking, this information was far from enough.

"That's all I know."

At this moment, Eggsy saw the communication light of the glasses placed aside flicker, an urgent call request from Merlin.

"Eggsy, what's going on with you?"

"Just finished."

"Bad news. Percival lost contact. It's been more than 10 minutes."

Eggsy pursed his lips, and things were far more complicated than they thought.

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Percival, one of the two unscathed knights in the massacre (tu), the other is the previous Lancelot, the current Arthur, the others are not life-threatening, but they will inevitably suffer minor or serious injuries, This is all due to his exquisite fighting skills and good habit of keeping calm in battle. He is good at observing and quickly and accurately finds the opponent's flaws to attack - this is of course the knowledge that every agent needs to master Yet Percival is particularly good at this.

Merlin is very clear that each knight has their own action style, which may be related to their own personalities. There is only one mission goal, but there are many ways to reach it. It was done when it was given to him; and the Galahad—two Galahads—their quests always yielded unexpected 'surprises', and their commitment to them was as cheap as a piece of expired beef.

So Merlin never thought that it was Percival who lost contact, and he even said this to Eggsy unabashedly:

"I'm really not surprised that your mission had an accident, but I didn't expect it to be Percival—"

The corner of Eggsy's mouth twitched slightly.

Merlin continued nonchalantly, "—I recorded his last location here as Kalama, and it's not practical to search the whole area in the current situation."

Eggsy glanced at the sore and sweating Black Egg on the couch, and said, "Maybe I can narrow it down for you, Merlin." As he spoke, he raised his gun again at the mercenary leader.

Noticing the young man's movements, "Black Crocodile" stared at him in surprise and anger. He growled and said, "What are you doing?! I told you everything I know!"

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished asking, you just said that the person asked you to pick him up, so tell me, where did you hide him?"

"Black Crocodile" eyes flickered, and he groaned. Seeing this, Eggsy stepped on his foot hard—his foot was still on the opponent's wound, and "Black Crocodile" screamed like a pig in an instant. Eggsy thought he was noisy I dug my ears and worked harder.

"On the western slope of the Andes, go up the mountain road behind the Nitoquiga Open Pit Mine..." The mercenary leader hurriedly reported the coordinates.

"how many people?"

"Five… no, six." He was almost out of breath when Eggsy let go of his foot.

"I'll send someone there right away." After hearing the location from the communicator, Merlin quickly locked an area with satellite positioning.

"Want me to come over?"

"No, you look at this guy here, I don't want any more accidents."

"Merlin, let me know immediately."

After finishing the call, Eggsy kindly helped "Black Crocodile" bandage the wound with a towel, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

"When will you let me go?"

Eggsy raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "It shouldn't take twelve hours." He paused, and then asked, "Do you want to eat McDonald's?" He rummaged through the drawer of "Black Alligator" and took out a leather wallet.

"Black Crocodile" stared at his wallet and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he said, "I want a double cheeseburger set meal, double."

About ten hours later, Eggsy received new information. Percival and the hostages had been found, and the five people were not in danger of life. The mission ended.

Eggsy stuffed the napkin back into the mouth of "Black Crocodile", took away "Black Crocodile"'s mobile phone under the glaring gaze of the other party, left the hotel as usual, and called "Black Crocodile"'s mistress from the phone booth on the side of the road.

"I hope she really loves you."

Eggsy looked in the direction of the hotel, casually threw the phone into a trash can by the side of the road, stooped into the taxi that came to pick him up, and headed straight to McCarran International Airport.

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ten hours ago—

Percival is used to simulating the action process in his mind before acting, over and over again, modifying his response according to different possibilities until he thinks there will be no more mistakes.

He squatted near this two-storey house of less than 300 square yards for two days, and almost figured out the behavior habits of the six mercenaries inside, such as which one has a cleanliness, which one likes to sit by the window to watch the scenery, which one One likes to drink American whiskey, which is taciturn.

He even already knows who will get his first bullet when he breaks in, and if there is no accident, he will complete the task more than a little faster than the legendary Galahad, because next he will You only need to find the key to the second floor from the body of the mercenary who is obsessed with cleanliness, and the hostages can be successfully rescued.

He should have dug out that key now, instead of standing there motionless like a panic.

However, this bug is a bit big.

There was a tall man standing at the door, he was wearing the same style of clothes as the six corpses on the ground, the difference was that he covered his head and face like himself.

Unaware of the man's presence, Percival turned slowly to face him, scanning him warily.

"Are they your companions?"

The man shakes his head.

"You... came to save J.Steven's family?"

The man hesitated for a moment, nodded, and shook his head again.

Percival really couldn't guess the purpose of the other party's appearance. He watched the man want to lean towards the mercenary's corpse. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the man rushed forward. Before he raised the gun and pulled the trigger, he felt a pain in his wrist. , the opponent accurately kicked his gun away, he took advantage of the momentum and raised his leg to sweep across, but instead of stepping back, the opponent stepped forward and kicked him heavily on the left shoulder. There was a dull pain in his shoulder, and he was kicked several times. It stopped when it hit the sofa.

No matter who it was, at least Percival knew that the other party did not intend to let him rescue the hostages smoothly. He stood up on the sofa and rubbed his shoulders.

Percival never dreamed that the mysterious man in front of him would be Harry Hart, his former colleague and former Galahad whom he thought to be dead, and he never imagined that in fact Harry did appear to save the hostages, only ten hours earlier.

Harry