Li Xiaofeng did plan to play with the spies led by 008. This was not a joke. When he first formulated a plan to attack the world, his fundamental purpose was not to safely cover the return of the mentor to Petrograd.

For him, that was simply too simple. Perhaps Britain, French spies and the provisional government set up a net of heaven and earth in the transportation hubs around Petrograd, and were ready. But how could an ordinary fishing net deal with a big shark?

It can be said that as long as Li Xiaofeng is willing, he has a hundred simple ways to break through these defense lines, but he chose the most complicated way. Why? Because what he has to do is not only send the tutor back to Petrograd, but also use the tutor as a bait to fish out all kinds of hostile forces lurking in Petrograd, and it is best to catch all dangerous elements like Patriarch in one go.

The October Revolution is about to break out soon, and it is now necessary to eliminate the secret forces that hinder the revolution one by one, whether it is the annoying spies or the superman like the Patriarch who can change the power contrast. The sooner they are kicked out, the more guaranteed the victory will be.

However, from now on, only spies and spies are preparing to bite the hook, and dangerous elements like Patriarch have not surfaced. Li Xiaofeng is considering whether to add some bait, otherwise it will only solve the problem of a few small shrimps, which will feel like a cannon hitting a mosquito.

Well, if 008 knew that a certain immortal regarded him as a mosquito, he would probably be crazy. As an elite spy of the British Empire, he naturally had a kind of pride, or confidence, that he felt that he was sure to win and that his ability to turn the tide.

At this time, Mr. 008 was hiding in a small hotel room on the other side of the city of Vyborg. An hour ago, they received a notice from the consulate that they had contacted Lenin in the morning.

"Gentlemen, do you see this man? Our job is very simple. Kidnaps him. Interrogate him and take out Lenin's movements from his mouth." As he said that, 008 took out a few photos from his pocket and distributed them to his subordinates one by one.

The man in the photo looks in his early thirties, with blonde hair and blue eyes and well-dressed. If he didn't know that he was a Bolshevik, everyone would think that he might be a gentleman or aristocrat. At least the noble temperament unique to the upper class on his face is very confusing. Even when the old bird 008 first saw this face, he didn't believe that this person was a Bolshevik.

While passing the photos, the spies whispered, and then someone raised their hands: "Webmaster, what's this guy's name?"

"Jason Bourne." 008 said slowly. "Although he had this name on his ID card when he registered in the hotel, I think it's very likely to be a pseudonym!"

"So, where is this guy hiding?" asked another spy.

"This is exactly why I asked you to gather here." 008 stood up, walked to the front of the map board, pointed and said, "Our target, Mr. Bourne, lives in the Harbor Hotel. Room 444. According to the outpost's observation, this guy is now resting in his room. Please note that he has two bodyguards around him!"

Based on past experience, it is basically impossible to rush into a high-end hotel quietly, subdue two powerful bodyguards of Kong Wu, and then kidnap a living person from it. The security guards and service staff in the hotel will cause a lot of trouble to their actions. It is best to wait until the target leaves the hotel before starting.

"We don't have time to wait, and we don't know if he will leave the hotel. And every minute is precious. We have to do it in the hotel!" 008 said.

A spy said seriously: "Boss, this may not be easy to deal with, right?"

"So we must keep a low profile when we act and try to avoid attracting the attention of the police and security guards." 008 warned, "It must be done naturally and concealed."

The room suddenly became turbulent, and secretly acted... and rushed into the hotel silently to subdue two bodyguards and kidnap a living person. This kind of work was obviously too difficult for a group of rookies. Everyone talked about the difficulties in the words and said, and the room was full of fear.

008 listened patiently for a while and then said: "I know this is not easy for us, but we must complete this task. Only through the goal can we find Lenin!"

At this time, a spy asked in a low voice: "Didn't David Thornton escape from the enemy's resident? As long as he recalls Lenin's hiding place..."

008 interrupted him bluntly: "This is impossible! First of all, Mr. Thornton got lost while running away. He couldn't figure out where the farm was." When he thought of this, 008 was very angry, not only because of David Thornton's nonsense, but also because a guy who lacks a sense of direction was actually selected to be a spy. Are those guys who recruit novices in China who are idiots?

However, it is meaningless to blame Thornton or the bureaucrats in the country at this time. 008 said helplessly: "And, Thornton's escape will definitely arouse Lenin's vigilance, and he may have already diverted!"

008 hammered the table heavily and said seriously: "So our only hope is Jason Bourne! We must capture him alive!"

A dull buzzing sound swept through the room again, and a spy stood up: "Sir, since we cannot attract anyone's attention, we must seize the target alive...that is, we cannot use weapons. This seems too difficult to do at all."

"Don't say it too absolutely, we don't have any choice!" 008 smiled, "Jason Bourne didn't know he had been exposed, and he didn't know he had been targeted by us. We just need to find a way to open the door and then unexpectedly subdue him and his bodyguards."

Regarding Mr. 008's plan, his spy was speechless. Although he spoke very easily, it seemed that there were only two procedures for opening the door and uniform, which were as simple as one plus one equals two. However, each of these two steps was not that simple, and how to trick the door into opening was a big problem. After all, if the other party really had contact with Lenin, then he would be very vigilant!

"Of course I know this?" 008 said confidently.

There was only silence in the room. The spies widened their eyes and looked at their webmaster with anticipation, hoping that this confident boss could give me an explanation.

"So, gentlemen, now I'll start to assign tasks for everyone. Get closer."

The spies obediently gathered together and began to listen carefully to 008's arrangements.

Just as 008 was discussing the specific plan for the kidnapping with his men, Li Xiaofeng and Natalia were sitting in an inconspicuous corner in the lobby of the Harbor Hotel, as if waiting for something.

"Your makeup is OK, right?" asked a certain immortal, "Will the British see the flaws?"

"Hmph, how is that possible!" Natalia nodded and said angrily. Just to put on Vasily, she was taken to Vyborg City to put on makeup. This made her very dissatisfied.

"I have to say that these British people are really inefficient in their work!" Li Xiaofeng took a sip of coffee and said angrily: "We have been waiting for two hours, but they are still holding a meeting slowly. Isn't it just kidnap someone? How difficult can it be?"

Natalia shook her head. She did not agree with the statement of a certain immortal, "It's not that easy. They are not like you, with some strange abilities... It's not easy to kidnap a living person from the hotel without knowing it!"

Li Xiaofeng shook his head disapprovingly. Even if he didn't use the immortal power, it would be difficult to rush into the room to subdue a young man. His special sciences had special training. If he had acted as a kidnapper, Henry Eugen upstairs would have been tied up long ago. Maybe he would have been enjoying the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

"But you're too much!" Natalia suddenly said, "Henry Eugen is your partner no matter what. You want to imply him, it's simply..."

"This is called having tooth for tooth for eye for eye! If he is not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Li Xiaofeng said angrily.

As a very slim and very revengeful immortal, how could Li Xiaofeng forget the old account that was forced to be a palace by Victoria and the others the day before yesterday? He counted all the responsibilities on Henry Eugen. The guy happened to receive a telegram from Bella and rushed to Russia to save the cooperation between the two sides. Li Xiaofeng just happened to be missing a big man who could cheat 008. How could he let Henry go to the door?

Think about it, what a sensational news that British spies kidnapped the Swedish royal family. Journalists from all walks of life would probably love his creativity. When someone thought of digging such a big pit for the British, he would be overwhelmed.

Therefore, a fairy was unkindly forged the scene of "Lenin" in close contact with Henry, and "just" to let the British consul see it. When he was inquiring about Henry's identity in 008, he made a fake - fabricating a so-called Jason Bourne.

Well, if Mr. 008 could live to the day when "Spy Shadows" was released, he would definitely burst into tears after hearing the name Jason Bourne. But now, without knowing about this, he was excited to jump into the pit!

Speaking of which, Henry is the most pitiful person here. He didn't know that a certain immortal was going to use him to cheat people, and he didn't know that he had been targeted by Mr. 008, who was ready to beat him. At this time, sitting in the hotel room, he was anxiously waiting for the arrival of a certain immortal.

"Have that bastard arrived yet?" Henry asked his bodyguard irritably.

"No." The bodyguard replied in a muffled voice.

"He's been two hours late!"

Henry seemed very annoyed. In the morning, he had been shaken by someone and waited for more than an hour in a vulgar tavern, but only a message was received from someone who conveyed it to him - a meeting at Harbor Hotel at one o'clock in the afternoon.

It's already three o'clock, but someone didn't even see a shadow. If someone dared to put his pigeon like this, he would definitely put the bastard on the blacklist, or directly send his troops to repair the other party, so that the other party can remember it for a long time and understand what punctuality is.

But when he faced Li Xiaofeng, Henry had no choice but to force the palace to go bankrupt. Not only did his cooperation with someone be in danger, but what was even more terrifying was that even Eriksen, who had been following his butt, seemed to have signs of rebellion.

Henry could not stand it at the thought that he would be left aside and someone was making a fortune with Erikson. Yes, although he was very dissatisfied with someone's domineering position in cooperation, and even more dissatisfied with the way of profit distribution, he could not accept that a hen who lays golden eggs would say goodbye to him. But he really didn't expect that someone's attitude was so bad, and he was simply fooling him like a monkey.

A bodyguard seemed to see Henry's dissatisfaction and suggested: "Your Excellency, since the other party is so insincere, should we cancel the cooperation?"

"What do you know!" Henry gave the bodyguard a blank look and said hatefully: "No sincerity is there. No matter how bad the attitude is, it cannot change the prospects of Umbrella's company. Do you know what this company means? It will create..."

A knock on the door interrupted Henry's speech.

"Who is it?" Henry asked angrily.

The man outside the door replied in a strange voice: "Waiter."

Henry was a little surprised. He didn't call the service, so what did the waiter come for? And wasn't the one in charge of the presidential suite service a group of blonde and beautiful waiters? Why did it change to a man... But Henry didn't care too much, and it was normal to have a male waiter.

He asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Sylvester? You have a telegram."

Who the hell is Sylvester? You got the wrong room! Henry was in a bad mood at first. He immediately scolded impatiently: "There is no Sylvester here. You have found the wrong room!"

But what made Henry speechless was that before he finished speaking, a telegram had been stuffed into the crack of the door.

What was even more annoying was that the guy outside the door said to himself: "I stuffed the telegram through the crack of the door, Mr. Sylvester."

What kind of waiters are you? Are Russians so unreasonable? I said it wasn't Sylvester. You even forced them in. You are indeed a bear. Can you be more careless and careless?

Henry shook his head helplessly, signaled the bodyguard beside him to open the door and return the damn telegram to the waiter who was careless and careless.

However, just as the bodyguard's hand unscrewed the door lock, the door was knocked open with a loud bang, and then a group of fierce and vicious men rushed in without any discretion and beat them to the ground.

"Haha, Jason Bourne, you little fool, I've caught you."

Before Henry could come back to his senses, he was tied into rice dumplings and stuffed into a large suitcase. A few minutes later, Mr. 008, who was proud and satisfied, happily left the Harbor Hotel with his subordinates.

Yes, 008 had every reason to be proud of his combat plan. He took the other side with a small means. After this, he despised the Bolsheviks' vigilance and could not help but wonder how pig-headed the Provisional Government, which was eaten by them, would be if they were all of this level.

"Mr. Bourne?" 008 looked at Henry who was tied into rice dumplings with a smile. "You have some information that we are very interested in, and we are determined to win this information. So, now you are facing two choices, either cooperate with us obediently. There is no pain, and you can live a good life. We can save trouble; or you can't speak, but we will carry out some particularly painful and bloody experiments on you, which will continue until you make the right choice again!"

008 patted Henry's face, pulled the head of cloth that blocked his mouth, and asked with a smile: "Say, where is Lenin?"

Poor Henry was still dizzy at this time. He couldn't figure out the status quo at all. He asked stupidly: "Who are you! What are you doing?"

008 gave him a mouth without hesitation, then straightened his face, and shouted fiercely: "Mr. Bourne, please note that now I can only ask questions, and you can only answer questions, do you understand?"

Henry had never seen this scene before, and he shouted foolishly: "Who are you? I tell you, I am..."

Before he could finish his words, 008 slapped him hard again, making Henry stagger. Then the cold-blooded spy chief said viciously: "Mr. Bourne, no matter how honest you are, the next one will be no more than slapping!" As he said that, 008 took the whip handed over by his subordinates, shook it hard, and made the floor slam.

Henry was startled, looked at 008 in fear, and shouted in panic: "I'm not a Bourne, you recognized the wrong person!"

"Tsk tsk!" 008 stretched the whip in his hand and smiled evilly: "It seems that Mr. Bourne, you really don't cry without seeing the coffin! To be honest, your choice made me very angry!" After a pause, he asked with a sinister smile: "Do you know the consequences of making me angry?"

Henry shook his head foolishly, but immediately he understood how serious the consequences were.

As 008's hand slowly raised, the whip carrier's whip whip squirted on Henry's face. The hot stinging sensation made him scream crying for his parents.

"It tastes good!" 008 laughed presumptuously, "Are you willing to answer my question honestly now? Mr. Bourne?"

Poor Henry was trembling all over. The whip he had just hurt so much that his soul was about to leave his body. If he could be spared from the pain of flesh and blood, he would be willing to pay any price. But what left him speechless was that the other party did not listen to his explanation at all, and insisted on considering him as Mr. Bourne, asking Lenin's whereabouts over and over again.

How did he answer something out of nothing? So poor Henry was inevitably beaten to pieces.

"This kid's mouth is really tight! He is worthy of being a Bolshevik!" 008 said with some appreciation, "It seems that it is really impossible not to move. When I go to the tiger bench, I don't believe that I can't pry his mouth open!"

More than an hour has passed since Henry was kidnapped, and according to someone's words, he probably suffered a lot. Natalia felt it was necessary to remind someone not to overdo it. If Henry is killed, the fun will be great.

"Does it take action?"

Li Xiaofeng shook his head indifferently and replied casually: "I just enjoyed the whip, so I have to wait for Henry to enjoy the tiger bench!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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