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Chapter 1837 a nonsense

A total of thirteen people were removed from their arms by SAS, locked with soft handcuffs on their hands, squatted into a row, and were held in full armed SAS, waiting for their boss to come and solve the problem.

One is a task and the other is a top-secret task. SAS and MI6 are not the same unit, but it is obvious that if one task is targeted at the same time, it is necessary to coordinate and communicate with each other.

But if there is a conflict, MI6 will not be able to do anything.

"Boss, why are you putting so much explosives here?" The little gentleman walked into the room alone, sat casually in Long Xiaoqi's other party, threw the gun in his hand casually, and reached out to touch a cigarette.

He and Long Xiaoqi are not polite. They have been so many years, so of course they know the temper of this hunter.

"Threat, protect my personal safety. If they use force, I will die with them." Long Xiaoqi said with a serious face: "I am not good at anything else, but I can still fight to the death."

Hearing this, the little gentleman scratched his ears.

Everyone knows that Long Xiaoqi is a desperate mahogany. No matter how cruel you are, he just dares to fight with you.

But everyone familiar knows that this guy won't be able to kill himself easily. He is as smart as a monkey.

"Little gentleman, why are you here?" Long Xiaoqi asked in surprise.

"Why do I not come if it is important for homeland security? Of course, if you are not here, I don't use it." The young gentleman bit the cigarette butt and said to Long Xiaoqi: "The main purpose of asking me to come is to hope that you will leave quickly. MI6 is not sensible, which does not mean that we are ignorant? Boss, simply put, you are a plague god, and the higher-ups send me to send him to the plague god!"

"day……"

Long Xiaoqi rolled his eyes and was very unhappy.

When did he become a plague god? I'm very honest here, okay? I haven't done anything too much.

"Don't make trouble in our country, everything else is easy to say." The little gentleman smiled and said, "This is what the above means, I just convey it on my behalf."

"Oh, I did the explosion on Financial Street." Long Xiaoqi looked at the little gentleman's eyes and said, "I am responsible for this, and you need to report this to your superiors, because it is your responsibility."

The little gentleman was stunned for a moment, and his fingers holding the cigarette trembled.

"That... there have been terrorist forces who have declared responsibility for this. We are cracking down on the real culprit and the culprit." The little gentleman said quickly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. How can you do this alone? Aren't you just drinking coffee every day? This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"I really did it. The bomb was made by *******. In order to generate high temperatures, it melts the main building materials on the floor and then causes collapse. How could those terrifying forces be so stupid? You are wrong in tracing them, and it is indeed what I did."

"This... the terrorist forces are very powerful now, and their level is far better than before. It is not unusual to make such bombs." The young gentleman said seriously: "As far as I know, the office building attacked by the explosion is actually a terrorist force, lurking very deeply. If it were you... it is impossible. You are not the kind of person who likes to be greedy for merit. This is a battle between terrorist forces and terrorist forces. They mainly fight for a piece of territory.

Boss, I know that you have a very good heart, but those terrifying forces really deserve to die. You should put away your compassionate advantages. Although life is equal, it is also a waste of time to sacrifice a small part of your life for more lives. Isn’t peace this way? I know you so much that you never do such good things that don’t leave your name. You like to show off."

This is serious nonsense, and it almost convinced Long Xiaoqi.

The explosion was caused by him. This will be a test of the bottom line of this country. The result is... a nonsense!

"Boss, let me tell you a briefing. This matter is entirely a private act of MI6. When we knew that their behavior was directed at you, the superiors were very dissatisfied." The young gentleman said seriously: "The superiors thought that they should maintain a good relationship with you, not hostile, so this is the original intention of protection, so he sent me to bring people here."

This is indeed a true story. The young gentleman represents the military and has little to do with MI6.

When MI6 started to attack Long Xiaoqi's idea, the military immediately refused because there was a hunter school behind Long Xiaoqi and African mercenaries.

From the perspective of long-term interests, their best choice is to establish a good relationship, rather than just a small profit in front of you.

"Tu tu tu tu..." A knock on the door: "Captain, the person in charge of the Sixth Department is here."

"Okay, let him in." said the little gentleman.

"yes!"

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in extremely well-dressed walked in and smiled gracefully.

"Hunting first, Little Gentleman, hello." The middle-aged man nodded slightly and smiled: "I am Benson, responsible for the third division of MI6..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Long Xiaoqi.

"Little gentleman, it's wrong for you to seize the people from MI6. They are also here to perform tasks. How can you seize their people? Although I have no say, I can't stand it anymore. Your behavior is wrong!" Long Xiaoqi stared at the little gentleman and shouted at the little gentleman: "This will make your relationship very stiff. Everyone is our own people, why bother? Come on, let the person go first, and then let him go."

These words made the little gentleman stunned: So shameless?

"I'm the final word for whether to let go or not-" the little gentleman glanced at Long Xiaoqi and immediately changed his words: "But I think what the Master Hunter said makes sense. If this happens, it will hurt your feelings... Let's do this, Mr. Benson, I'll sell Hunter for face, and you won't pursue it."

Benson, who had just walked in, stopped laughing. He had already seen that the military was going to establish a good relationship with the hunter.

"Mr. Benson, I'll ask for this face for you. What do you think?" Long Xiaoqi said to Benson directly: "I'll give you face, do you have to give me face too? Look, I'm so kind and so real!"

At this moment, the little gentleman couldn't bear to listen at all, and Benson also felt contempt: Is this what you give face?

Even if Long Xiaoqi doesn't give face, SAS's detention of MI6 is their own business. But what he is talking about now seems to be that Long Xiaoqi gang MI6 asks SAS for love and then sells him Benson for face.

This is the stolen face, and I just sold it and returned it...

Really, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

"Mr. Benson, I just need you to give me a face-" Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and stared at Benson and said, "When we are fighting, you can just move a small stool and watch the fun. If you want to come in too... I will definitely attack you first. So, I will give you face, and you must give me face, I am a good person!"

Long Xiaoqi absolutely does not allow Silver Fox's plan to succeed, otherwise he will fall into the most difficult siege.
Chapter completed!
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