The club was filled with lights and wine, and James Bond used his elegant posture and gentlemanly conversation to attract a group of long-awaited resentful women around him.

"Ms., have you ever said that your eyes are beautiful, as beautiful as the stars in the sky?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"I don't know if I can have a drink with you, because that is my greatest honor in my life."

“…”

Bond, who was lingering among the resentful women, had their eyes full of teasing women, but perhaps they only looked down on these vulgar fans, or they had other purposes. When Bond discovered that Lucia was also there, he casually said a few words, and was about to hook up with Lucia.

Suddenly a strong man stopped him, "Mr. Bond, our boss wants to invite you to get together alone."

"Who is your boss?" Bond frowned, thinking that his identity had been discovered.

"You'll know when you go up."

Bond pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "No problem."

Following the strong man, he went to the third floor of the club.

When he arrived at the door of a room, the strong man said, "Mr. Bond, you go in by yourself."

Then the strong man left directly.

Bond opened the door suspiciously and walked in, and saw a figure standing by the windowsill in the dim room.

"I wonder what this gentleman is asking me for?" Bond asked politely, while secretly alerting to be prepared to fight back at any time.

"Bond, I haven't seen my brother for so long, don't you miss me?"

The figure said only one sentence, which immediately made Bond stunned.

Brother! Franz Obohaus!

When he thought of his adoptive father's biological son, his nominal brother Franz Oberhouse, James Bond said in surprise: "Why are you here, Franz?"

"Why do you think I'm here?" The man turned around and looked at Bond, looked up and down, and a hint of sarcasm streaked across the corner of his mouth: "You are still the same as you are."

Seeing his face clearly, it was Franz, and Bond said with a deep face: "Aren't you the same?"

Franz didn't answer the conversation and said to himself: "Sometimes I hate my father very much. He often tells me that you are his greatest pride, but in fact I am his real son. You are just adopted!"

"But so what? My father still loves me the most!" Bond raised his head high. He was favored by his adoptive father since he was a child. For this reason, he spent a lot of money to train Bond, and then prompted him to become the basis for MI6 No. 00 agent.

Franz's eyes turned cold and said, "Is that so? If you die, I think his father would be very sad."

"What do you mean!" Bond was alert.

...

...

Gu Ren didn't know about Bond's confrontation with his nominal brother. Even if he knew, he wouldn't help but say that the circle was really messy. There were Lei Luo brothers who were bothering each other, and now there were Bond brothers who fell in love and killed each other.

At this time, Gu Ren was still focusing on the club and investigating people related to GDA.

After just over ten minutes of conversation, Lisa was familiar with some people and met a man named Smith Lane. According to his own introduction, he had worked with Skira before.

And I'm looking forward to working with Lucia in the future.

These words made Lisa suspect that this man might be one of the heads of the GDA organization.

"Have you found this person's information?" Gu Ren asked JOJO in the villa.

"Smith Lane, chairman of Ike Biomedical, has businesses in Europe and Asia. I noticed that their businesses are very complicated, and there seems to be not many profitable businesses, but the income and expenditure reports are very good. At the same time, the hospitals built by their companies in other countries have cooperated with local governments and even enterprises."

"That's all?"

"Wait, here is a news report in India three years ago, saying that a girl revealed that Ike Biotechnology was suspected of using smuggling organs for human transplants, but this report was deleted later, but it was preserved because it was spread to foreign forums."

"It seems that this Smith Lane should be the person in charge of the GDA's illegal organ smuggling."

Gu Renwei narrowed his eyes, thinking about how to find another person in charge of trafficking through this man, suddenly a fire flashed in front of him, and then there was an explosion of explosions on the sky.

He looked up suddenly and saw that the third floor of the club had already turned into a sea of ​​fire, and a figure jumped down from the sky.

I looked closely and it was James Bond!

"Fake, I knew it would be fine for him to come."

Gu Ren was so angry that he finally found someone soon, but he was interrupted by James Bond.

And at this moment, dozens of people rushed in at the gate at the other end of the club.

"The situation is a little bit wrong. They seem to be looking for someone." After panic that had just exploded, Lisa was protecting her, and gradually calmed down and contacted Gu Ren through headphones.

"Let's find a way out, it's probably not very stable inside."

After Gu Renzheng finished speaking this, a familiar system mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

【…James Bond hires you to help him escape the Ghost Party’s pursuit.】

"Fake!!!"

As soon as he heard this task, Gu Ren's fist creaked.

It's not his fault for being angry. Bond not only disrupted the plan, but also made a task of escaping the Ghost Party. If Bond hadn't been the employer, Gu Ren would have wanted to shoot the kid's head with one shot.

Until now, Gu Ren has killed a lot of supporting roles, but the protagonist has never killed him. If he insists on saying it, he has killed several male second-ranked characters in the dungeon world.

"BOSS, what should we do now?" Arthur, Bourne, Brian and others lurking around were all waiting for Gu Ren's order.

"I'll send you a photo to see what this person looks like and find a way to help him later."

Although Bond, the kid, exposed a "Male Charming LV4" skill last time, which seemed useless, Gu Ren has really realized the power of this skill in recent times.

That is, as long as you meet a woman, no matter she is young, you will naturally have a good impression of Gu Ren.

When I went to the store to buy things, the female cashier took the initiative to give the lowest discount; when I went to the cafe for tea, the waiter deliberately unbuttoned a few buttons on his chest, walked over with his coffee, and bent down to serve...

All signs show that this skill is really... great!

If the author hadn't been planning to open a harem, just such skills similar to walking hormones would have made Gu Renbai feel uncomfortable and wanted to soak whoever he wanted.

"Okay, everyone wears a mask and is careful."

Looking at the bullets and bullets in the club ahead, Gu Ren waved his hand and groped over with Brian and others, preparing to find a way to save Bond.
Chapter completed!