In the CIA control center, dozens of staff are handling various matters in an orderly manner.

"Major Rosen, don't you have any information about the current activities in Brewsto Bay, England?" A senior CIA official frowned and looked at the satellite images on the big screen, and asked in a deep voice.

"Sorry...Sir, there is indeed no news in advance..." Major Rosen shrugged and said: "We just received the information, saying it was a temporary exercise..."

"Okay... a temporary exercise..." The person in charge took a sip from the coffee cup on the table, then pointed at the screen and said: "Do you believe it? There are several ships from their Coastal Affairs Bureau here, and they are probably already here.

It had been half a day; the Royal Navy came over again. The small battleship formation was still dozens of nautical miles away, and the anti-submarine helicopters had already arrived and dropped several depth bombs; and after the fleet arrived, at this location

A total of at least ten depth charges were dropped around..."

"Do you believe it? This is an exercise? An exercise with the Coast Guard?" The comrade in charge stretched out his hand to rub his temples tiredly, then leaned back and hummed: "Hurry up and let someone figure out what happened.

Thing? I always feel that it’s not that simple!”

"Yes...sir..."

At the Third Intelligence Command Center of the Chinese General Staff, there were also people paying attention to the activities in Brusto Bay. A young man in a major's military uniform frowned at the intelligence in front of him, and then casually threw the intelligence to an intelligence officer.

, said: "Notify the people over there and check quickly. What are they doing?"

"It's...Major!"

Many similar things are happening around the world at this time. Although Britain has gradually begun to decline over the years, as an old empire, there are still countless eyes paying attention to this place. The smallest movement is enough to attract the attention of the intelligence agencies of various countries.

live.

Countless people were staring at this place, but the handsome face of Marquis Ryan at the scene was turning blue for a while;

"Mr. Ryan... the formation has searched Brusto Bay twice, but nothing has been found!" Rear Admiral Sime, the fleet commander, reported to Marquis Ryan through the intercom in a deep voice.

"Search again and be sure to find him for me..."

"Ryan...forget it..." The speaker's expression remained calm, and he stood up and said: "Requesting the parliament to dispatch ten ships and two submarines to search here for ten days...the rest of the personnel evacuate!"

After hearing the Speaker's order, Marquis Ryan's face froze slightly. He took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"

Watching the Speaker's helicopter slowly leave, Marquis Ryan's face still looked a little ugly. The Fleet Anti-Submarine Center confirmed that the opponent suddenly disappeared, and confirmed that if the opponent was destroyed, it would be impossible to continue to maintain that invisible state and would inevitably be exposed.

Under various explorations by the battleship formation.

Therefore, the decision of the Speaker should be correct. Since the search has been done twice, there is no benefit in letting the Royal Navy stay here. It is better to use one's own strength to continue searching here. If the other party is still here,

Here, you can still find traces. If it is no longer there, it will only cost the parliament its own strength.

Hundreds of kilometers away, in a gorgeous and ancient manor. Count Eve frowned and drank a drop of bright red blood. He put the crystal glass back on the waiter's plate and took it from the waiter.

After gently wiping his mouth with the towel that was handed over, he said quietly: "How is the situation over at Brewsto Bay?"

"Miss...the Speaker just issued an order for the Royal Navy and Coast Guard to evacuate, and instead dispatched ten ships and two submarines belonging to the Parliament to search..." the waiter reported back respectfully.

"Huh? Does that mean you didn't catch that person?" A trace of surprise and disappointment flashed in Eve's eyes, and she said slowly: "I know, okay... you go down!"

"Yes...Miss!" The waiter slowly and respectfully withdrew.

As the waiter withdrew, Eve's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips curled up quietly, and she snorted coldly: "Why is this guy so powerful? Even the Speaker went out and didn't catch him.

…”

After saying that, Eve's blue eyes suddenly became a little confused, and her pink tongue gently licked her lips, as if she was beginning to miss something.

Soon, Eve sighed softly and waved gently, and a waiter in the darkness walked forward quickly.

"Prepare another glass of blood for me..."

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed slightly in the waiter's eyes. The young lady was not very willing to drink blood before. She only drank blood once every two or three days to maintain her body's needs. Why did she just drink a glass today? Why did she drink blood again?

Drink?

However, the waiter just secretly wondered for a moment, and then went to get blood...

In the garden behind the manor, several girls were basking in the sun, reading books, or playing on the lawn.

Seeing the waiter coming over at this time, the girls stopped what they were doing, looked at the waiter with a smile and said: "Mr. Rogge...what can I do?"

"Well... the lady said we still need a glass of blood..." the waiter bowed to several people humbly.

"Oh... didn't Miss just want it? Now do you need it again?" Several girls looked at each other happily;

The waiter smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Yes..."

"Okay..." Several girls smiled and nodded, and then one of them walked out happily and said: "This time it's my turn, Mr. Rogge..."

"Okay... Ning Ni... come with me!"

The waiter brought the newly collected blood and respectfully brought the tray to Eve, saying: "Miss...please use it!"

Looking at the bright red blood in the crystal cup on the tray, Eve's eyes lit up, then she stretched out her long fingers to pick it up, brought it to her mouth, and then took a shallow sip;

As the blood came into her mouth, Eve sipped her mouth gently, then sighed again, then put the quilt that she had just taken a sip back on the tray, and waved her hand gently.

"Miss?" the waiter asked doubtfully.

"No need...just take it down..." Eve shook her head gently.

"Yes..." With a hint of doubt, the waiter stepped back cautiously.

Eve stretched out her hand to gently support her head, her long eyelashes flickered twice, then sighed and murmured: "Damn Jiang Yuan... It's all your fault, now I can't even drink other blood.

, the blood that I thought was acceptable before is no longer acceptable now...sigh..."
Chapter completed!