This is not a simple explosion, nor is it an ordinary explosion, but an explosion at the headquarters of the Sixth Bureau of Military Intelligence. I don’t know how many people died, and all the data is kept confidential.

After receiving the news, the entire English intelligence agency was shocked and refused to believe that this was the fact, because it was the headquarters of the Sixth Bureau, and the Sixth Bureau was definitely the leader of their intelligence agency, with strict guards and no way to get in.

But the fact is that half of the headquarters building of the Sixth Bureau was blown up, and all the middle and high-level members who were working inside were killed.

The video shows clearly that the murderer is Jason, the former Royal Special Forces Brigade, who can't make any mistakes.

"Be sure to chase to the end; be sure to punish the murderer!"

This was the death order issued above. This incident shocked the top leaders and made them determined to kill Jason.

"No need to check it out. This is Jason. He will kill his ex-wife after he comes back and take revenge on us. He must die and cannot let him live!"

"It was announced to the public that this incident was a terrorist armed attack."

“…”

It is definitely not said that Jason did it. Whether it is the Sixth Bureau or other departments, they need to retain their face, so the external claim is a terrorist armed attack.

You will naturally understand what you know, but you will never understand what you don’t know.

After this incident, many countries immediately conducted self-inspection of their intelligence systems, determined the security status of headquarters, divisions, and security houses in each area, and added safety protection against drug-like agents.

"The xx organization declared responsibility for this incident!"

“The xxxx organization declared responsibility for this incident and we planned it for a full three months.”

"Our xxx organization declared responsibility for this incident. The entire explosion plan was planned carefully and finally made a successful blow. Except for us, any organization that declared it responsible for this is a liar."

"This is a retaliation campaign planned by our xxx organization, aiming to remind the London side of our release."

“…”

With the explosion, many terrorist armed forces jumped out and announced their responsibility for the incident, because this opportunity was too difficult, of course they had to take it over and say that they did it themselves.

So while England was suppressing, when many terrifying armed forces jumped out to quarrel about who they were, Ge Zhen and Jason had quietly changed their appearance.

Mark's residence, this painter who was full of literary style, changed Ge Zhen to a black-haired European and American, and Jason to an American who looked a bit Indian.

"There is absolutely no problem with the changes made by my hands." Mark looked at the faces of the two people and said proudly: "My artwork is not allowed to have defects. What is presented to me now is perfect."

Few people use the word perfection, and such artists rarely say perfection to their works because they have to be modest, but for Mark, perfection is his only standard.

"Your painting is good." Ge Zhen stared at Mark's painting.

When Mark snorted when he heard someone praise his paintings, he was very dissatisfied.

"What does it mean? If you can draw one-third of my level, you are qualified to say it is good."

He was very upset, what does it mean? Is his paintings good? No, his paintings are perfect, and each picture is perfect, so perfect that it reveals the freckles on a person's face.

"I can't draw it." Ge Zhen said.

"You have to draw." Mark raised his head and said with anger: "I want to see what real skills you have. If you don't have them, don't blame me for being rude."

"Shut up!" Jason glared at Mark.

"Why should I shut up? I have a handle with you, but no handle with him." Mark directly retorted: "Mr. Jason, if you want to figure out a problem, I am very valuable to you. The matter between us is a dialogue between us. What is he? What is his right to blame my painting?"

Artists have weird tempers, and artists like Mark have even weirder tempers. If they aren't weird, they won't sleep with other people's wives openly all day long. This is probably his special hobby.

"I don't know how to draw like this." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "Mr. Mark, I respect your personal charm, and I apologize to you for what I said before."

It is best to coax people like this. Ge Zhen knew in his heart that he might need this guy's help in the future.

So be a little older, be a little older. Nowadays, anyone with some ability has a very bad temper, fearing that others don’t know that they have extraordinary abilities.

"I don't accept your apology. What do you think you are?" Mark cursed: "You are like a pig here, unless you can use your paintings to make me admire you. I have nothing to do with you, do you understand? Idiot!"

As he finished speaking, Ge Zhen's fist hit his face directly.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the nosebleed was bleeding, and Jason next to him kept shaking his head.

"Damn Mark, are you nervous again? Why do you have to provoke him?" Jason sighed and said, "Not everyone can provoke this guy, I don't want to provoke him. Who do you think you are? Alas..."

"Um..." Mark, who was covering his nose, made a painful sound, his hands were covered in blood, but his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

"So what if you kill me? My paintings are not something you can judge. You said you can't draw them? I tell you how to draw them. If you draw a mess, it's a pig! My life is not important, my soul is the most important!"

Jason shook his head again. He didn't know that this great artist Mark was so stubborn, but it was understandable that everyone with real skills had their own unique personality, and they were something that others could not imitate.

To be honest, Ge Zhen was also helpless. He just wanted to praise the other party, but he also praised him and beat him.

What is the most important thing these days? Talent!

It is precisely because of this that Ge Zhen did not teach the other party a lesson, but just punched him to let him know that it was wrong to curse.

"Okay, I'll draw one too." Ge Zhen picked up the brush and said, "Tell me how to draw your kind?"

"I know you are drawing when I see your fingers, so I will teach you how to be a human being. Now I will tell you how to draw and observe. I will make you regret describing my masterpiece as a good one!"

“…”

This guy saw Ge Zhen's fingers. He found from his fingers that the other party must have painted them, and his eyes were extremely vicious.

Ge Zhen has painted it, followed the teacher 907, and the drawings are very good.

...

Soon, Mark told Ge Zhen about his creative method, and then looked at it with a sneer while bleeding from his nose.

Not everyone can create his paintings according to his creative methods, which requires the intimate observation of the eyes and the strong brain's ability to organize and think.

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Chapter completed!