Ch. 309 / 40976%

Chapter 311: Tracking and Counter-Tracking

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"Founding in the east and attacking in the west? What does that mean?"
Until he left the banquet hall, Harry was still thinking about Ron's words. He knew that Ron's last word should be in Chinese, but unfortunately due to the arrogant tradition of the British Empire, he knew nothing about this language.
Ron explained again in English, but Harry still frowned: "But what you did just now was too obvious. Valentine's secretary has obviously seen it. Are you sure it's still useful?"
Ron didn't answer him directly, but turned on the central control of his car. Two small red dots very close to each other were displayed on the screen, and Valentine's voice came back simultaneously.
Harry was astonished. He hadn't told Ron the FM IP address of the tracker yet, so how did he receive the signal?
"Don't think about it. This is not your tracker, but the one I just placed on my two scientist friends. I guess you, like Valentine's female secretary, have focused all your attention on Valentine. Right?" Ron said proudly.
"In this case you..."
"Why bother?" Ron didn't wait for Harry to ask the question, and took the initiative to pick up the second half of his sentence: "Of course it's to make him relax his vigilance. Where is your receiver?"
Harry took out the receiver from his clothes and handed it to Ron. A wild dog happened to pass by the car. Ron, with quick eyes and quick hands, opened the door and picked up the wild dog by its neck. The wild dog struggled violently in Ron's hands.
"What are you doing?"
Ron's image in Harry's eyes has become unpredictable after the tracker section just now. Harry believes that Ron will never do such a thing just for the purpose of abusing animals.
Ron didn't explain. He stuffed the receiver that Harry had just given him into the dog's mouth, then picked up the wild dog's neck and shook it twice more, and then opened its mouth again until he was sure that the receiver had been swallowed by the wild dog. , and then put the wild dog on the ground.
Give it a little kick in the butt.
"Woof! Woof!" The wild dog barked at Ron twice ferociously. Seeing Ron raising his foot to kick, he immediately threw all revenge plans out of his mind and ran away down the alley dejectedly.
"Come on, old man, this is no longer the era in the 007 movie where the agent just used a few high technologies and the enemy was helpless," Ron then turned around and began to explain to Harry.
Harry was a little unhappy when Ron called him an old man, but he didn't say anything. Harry is 47 years old this year. In the secret service industry, he is already considered an over-age agent. If it weren't for the fact that the Kings Agent organization is now in a critical period of drought, He should have retired long ago.
There's nothing wrong with calling him "old man".
"Today's villains are more cunning than before, and they even know more about high technology than us positive characters." When Ron said this, he thought of Seve, who is a typical example: "So you think What will they do after they get the tracker? Of course they will follow the signal source of the tracker and conduct reverse tracking."
"Do I need to remind you that this time your opponent is not only a mentally ill terrorist, but also a Caltech graduate and the actual head of the communications industry giant?
I bet that a small device like a tracker can be cracked in his hands in at most five minutes.Pure. "
"Then how can you be so sure that Valentine will definitely invite your two scientist friends back to his residence?" Harry was furious at Ron's sarcasm, but he was still a little unconvinced.
"Of course I'm sure," Ron said confidently: "Because he seems to have a special fondness for young and promising scientists, so he will definitely invite outstanding scientists like my friends and my brother to participate in his so-called big plan. , Professor Arnold's head was blown off before, which is proof of this."
Ron's reasons left Harry unable to refute. In fact, after Ron's explanation, he noticed the details that he had ignored before.
As he conducted in-depth investigations into Valentine's forces, he discovered that more and more dignitaries from various countries began to disappear for no reason. Therefore, he focused his main energy on this issue, but ignored scientists from various countries. In fact, occasional incidents began to occur. disappearance phenomenon.
"The views you two have are so wonderful. I sincerely invite you two to come to my home. Are you willing? There, I will prepare another delicious meal for you. We will eat while How about continuing the topic we just talked about?"
At this moment, as if to prove Ron's words, Valentine's invitation came from Ron's receiver. Howard and Rajesh were almost overjoyed and quickly agreed.
Ron saw that the two little red dots on the map began to move towards the parking lot. Ron smiled proudly: "How is it? Everything is as I told you, right?"
Now Harry was really convinced: "Then what should we do? Catch up in a while?"
"Don't worry, my tracker is just a little more advanced than yours. As long as they don't leave Los Angeles, I can lock their location. But before that, we still have a good show to watch. We must not miss it. "
Good show? What a show?
Harry really wanted to ask, but out of the reserve of a gentleman, he suppressed his curiosity very well. Of course, the more important reason was that he didn't want to make Ron even more proud.
In this way, after the two of them were silent in the car for a while, Valentine's motorcade passed in front of them, and just after the car left, Harry saw the beautiful secretary who had been accompanying Valentine holding a mobile phone. Instrument, walking back and forth in the parking lot, showing a thoughtful expression from time to time.
"What is he doing?" Harry finally asked.
"Keep watching, something good will happen soon."
Ron did not answer, but pointed in the direction of the female secretary. The female secretary suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy and ran in one direction at an incredible speed.
It wasn't until she ran past Ron's car that Ron saw that this woman didn't have any legs!
What replaced it was a pair of special machines that were as fast as jumping shoes.
"This woman is really cruel to herself." Ron complained.
"What exactly do you want me to see?"
"That's it!" Ron's face was overjoyed and he pointed out the window. Because they kept the lights off in the car and didn't start the car, plus the special car sticker, the female secretary didn't notice anything unusual when she passed by them just now. But they can see the outside clearly from the car.
I saw the female secretary running a few steps quickly, suddenly swooping down, getting under a car, and then crawling out with a puppy in confusion.
That puppy was the wild dog that Ron had just fed the tracker to.

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"Have you found the tracker?" Valentine's question came from the female secretary's earphones.
"It seems... I found it."
"What does it mean?"
"That is to say, I found the receiver, but the holder of the receiver turned out to be a dog. We were fooled." The female secretary said depressedly. As soon as she finished speaking, in the parking lot, a series of Hornet sports cars suddenly started to start towards her. Come quickly.
"Boom!" The sports car knocked the unsuspecting female secretary away and then sped away.
"Hey! Do you know what you are doing? You are trying to alert the enemy!" Even though Harry always had a good temper, he couldn't help but yell at Ron. This collision really surprised him.
"Is it my turn to alert someone? You don't think they just discovered that someone is investigating them now, do you? Genius?!"
Ron's tone was unspeakably sarcastic, but Harry remained silent, because what Ron said was true. If their people hadn't been killed first in the snowy mountains, or if he hadn't brought Dr. Arnold's last time, His head accidentally exploded, maybe Valentine's alertness is not so high now.
Of course, it was too late to say anything now, not to mention, even if he did, he would not say this in front of an outsider like Ron.
Ron's receiver continued to work normally. Apart from the science-related topics that Valentine and Howard were talking about, Valentine's inadvertent mention of him, his next move aroused great interest in Harry.
"Let me guess what? You don't want to visit his next destination, do you?" Ron spread his hands, and he was speechless when he met such a stereotypical British agent.
"Of course, since we already know where his next destination is, why don't we go and take a look? See what he plans to do?" Harry replied confidently: "Southern Forest Church, I know this place , that's a very hidden church in Kentucky, Merlin, help me get the plane ready."
Harry had already started calling the plane through the phone, right?What else could Ron say?
"Well, I wish you a safe journey."
Ron dropped Harry off at his designated intersection and drove home. Compared to Harry's next step, he was more curious about what changed Sheldon's mind.
"Sheldon, what do you think? Didn't you say you wouldn't go to the appreciation dinner?" When Ron returned home, Sheldon had already been home for a long time.
"Of course, I didn't want to go there originally. The great Sheldon shouldn't waste his time on such meaningless entertainment."
"Then how did you change your mind?"
"It's Amy," Sheldon closed the computer and turned around from his chair: "It was he who made me understand that all scientists have to raise funds. Think about it, if the School of Physics didn't come forward with me, those donors would Who should I give the money to?"
Sheldon's answer once again refreshed Ron's understanding of how much influence Amy can have on Sheldon. I can only say that the power of love is really great. It can actually make Sheldon, a rotten tree, blossom. Ron is very interested. asked: "Who will it be handed over to?"
"The School of Geology, Ron, is a group of idiots who only play with rocks and mud every day. That's not all. Do you know what's more terrifying? Ron," Sheldon didn't wait for Ron to answer. He directly replied in a frightened tone: "What is more terrifying than the School of Geology is the School of Humanities. Think about it, the money of those arty donors is being passed around by liars who only know how to talk. It doesn't even make a sound, it's all spent, you might as well just waste it!"
"Okay, that's a good reason, but I need to remind you that I am also from a liberal arts college." Ron suddenly lost interest in continuing the conversation with Sheldon: "Please next time you are ready to mock other subjects, Keep that in mind."
Ron thought that the topic of the thank-you dinner would end here. However, what he didn't expect was that the next night, when Ron was watching a movie with everyone in Sheldon's apartment, the topic was brought up again. brought it up.
"1, 2, 3, 4," Ron counted the number of people and found that one person was missing: "Wait, why are there only five people? Where is Leonard?"
"Mrs. Lathan called yesterday morning and asked Leonard to have dinner with him. She said she wanted to discuss Leonard's research results with him. Tsk~" Sheldon said disdainfully: "I really don't know what his research results are. Does it take the whole dinner to discuss?"
"Okay, so have you ever asked them where they go to eat?"
"How do I know?" Sheldon said innocently: "But judging from the topics they discussed, it was probably at McDonald's, KFC, or Magic Box."
Magic Box fast food is a type of special American fast food. It is characterized by a circle surrounding the restaurant. After ordering from the ordering port at one end, you can drive to the food pick-up port on the other side to get your own meal. The food I just ordered was very convenient and quick.
Using this kind of fast food to bring paper, Leonard's research is not worth mentioning. It has to be said that Sheldon is also a master at hurting people.
"Okay, forget about it then, what movie are we watching today? Zombieland, how about it?"
Ron spread out Sheldon's disc collection and looked at the dazzling array of movies, not knowing which one to choose.
"Any movie, as long as it can shut up Sheldon." Penny complained while sitting on the sofa holding popcorn, which earned Sheldon a big eye roll.
At this moment, the apartment door opened and Leonard walked in with a depressed look on his face.
Howard asked curiously: "How was dinner?"
"It's first class, it's beyond description. I need a drink first."
Leonard walked past the sofa quickly, not knowing whether he was happy or sad. Ron turned and asked, "Is there alcohol in your apartment?"
"How is that possible? We only have potatoes in the refrigerator," Sheldon turned to Leonard: "If you want to drink, I can make you vodka, but it won't be available until two weeks later."
Penny, who was attentive, couldn't help but asked with concern: "Leonard, are you okay?"
"I'm not sure." Leonard's expression looked a little confused.
"What's wrong?"
"Mrs. Lathan said she was thinking of donating money to us so we could buy a cryogenic centrifugal pump..."
"Awesome!" In addition to Leonard, three other little otakus including Sheldon cheered.
However, Ron felt that things were not that simple. If it was just a donation of a cryogenic centrifugal pump, Leonard's expression would be as excited as the other three.
"Then what? I guess if he had just said that he wanted to donate equipment, he wouldn't have made you look like this."
"Then he stuck his tongue into my mouth." Leonard's expression was a bit shameful.
Sheldon was puzzled: "WHY?!"
"We can't explain everything to you. Go and read it yourself, that book we bought you."
The gossip was interrupted and Penny gave Sheldon a hard look.
"She likes me." This was Leonard's reply to Sheldon.
"Wait! Wait!" Howard finally came to his senses and asked with a sleazy look on his face: "Are you saying that the teacher wants to have sex with you so much as a condition for donating millions of dollars to your department? "
"I guess so."
"You are such a lucky little duck." Howard sighed with a mixture of envy and regret, shaking his head.
That tone showed that even Sheldon, who was unsophisticated, knew that Howard wanted to replace Leonard, which touched upon his knowledge blind spot.
WHY?
"I ran away before she made the next move.I'm back, but she still wants to see me tomorrow night. Is there anything you can do? "Leonard looked at the people on the sofa for help with a ghostly look.
However, to his surprise, the first person to respond to him was Sheldon: "Great, what are you going to wear?"
"What?" Leonard's head was full of questions.
Sheldon turned to Penny excitedly: "Penny, you are exchanging flesh for material. You are an expert in this area. Please teach him."
Leonard quickly stopped Sheldon before he continued to go crazy: "No, no, no, wait a minute, I don't want to have sex with her."
"But we need cryogenic centrifugal pumps."
"Don't even think about it, I won't do it!"
"Please! Leonard," Sheldon stood up angrily and said earnestly: "This may be your only chance to contribute to science in your life!"
"If scientists are going to use this method to attract sponsorship for their colleges, I guess your Principal Hibbert will definitely replace you all with pole dancers in nightclubs."
Ron stood up and pressed Sheldon's shoulders back to the sofa: "In this matter, I suggest you respect Leonard's personal wishes."
"I repeat, absolutely impossible!" After Reiner finished speaking, he returned to his room angrily.
"It's all your fault!" After taking it away, Sheldon pointed the finger at Ron.
But this time, Ron was rarely angry: "Come on, Sheldon, you need to find a way to do this kind of thing. Now that it's here and you have to be so resistant, what you should be thinking about is how to offset his. Kind of a mentality? Right?"
"Ron, you must have some evil idea again, right?" Howard heard what he meant and walked up to Ron, smiling obscenely.
"Of course, first of all, you need to let Leonard see this photo."
Ron showed the photos on his phone to Howard and Rajesh, causing both of them to gasp.
"Oh my god, who is this beauty? She must be a big star, right? Why have I never seen her on TV?"
Ron smiled proudly: "No, actually, this is the lady who just had dinner with Leonard. Of course she was young. I don't need to tell you. You also understand that any man will be appetizing when he sees this photo. Wide open, right?"
The obscene duo nodded wildly.
Sheldon was also attracted and came next to Ron. He was writing with a notebook in his hand and asked, "What next? What else needs to be done?"
Ron showed a devilish smile: "Then of course, prepare the things he needs to use tomorrow in advance, so that he can find things at any time when he wants to use them..."
The next day, when it was close to dinner time, Ron sat on the sofa in Sheldon's apartment in advance and found a good seat in the audience to watch the show.
"Leonard, Mrs. Laisen's car is waiting for you downstairs!" After hanging up the phone, Sheldon turned to the bedroom and shouted.
"I'll be back in a moment. I'll go down and make one last effort for funds, and then I'll say goodnight to him."
Leonard, who had been waiting for a long time, walked out of the bedroom as if he was going to the execution ground.
Ron raised his eyebrows at Sheldon, signaling that it was your turn to appear. Sheldon nodded to Ron in understanding for the first time, stood up and stopped in front of Leonard: "Wait a minute, I have something to give you."
Sheldon handed Leonard a small black leather bag.
"What is this?" Leonard asked suspiciously.
"I consulted Ron. Everything you might need tonight is in there, lubricants, a small umbrella, and a small pill that I specially got from the School of Biomedical Sciences. They said it's the battle in Viagra. elder brother."
"I'll say it again, I won't have sex with her!" Leonard said as he put the small black leather bag on the table.
"Wait!" Sheldon stuffed the small bag into Leonard's arms again and took out a photo from behind: "Maybe this can help you overcome your reluctance. In order to stimulate your interest, Ron helped me find it. I got a photo of Mrs. Raisen when she was 25 years old."
Under Ron's command, Sheldon used his trump card and showed Leonard the photo that Ron showed him yesterday: "Look, her boots are so sexy, they have the wild flavor of a western cowboy. Right? Yihe~"
Sheldon made an action like a cowboy riding a horse, and the final "yeh" was the finishing touch.
Since Penny has a louder voice, everyone knows what kind of noise Penny will make.
"Are you out of your mind? I won't sell my body for a few new devices!"
Leonard turned around speechlessly, and Sheldon was stamping his feet angrily behind him: "Ron! Please help me persuade him!"
"Ron, do you know about this too?"
Ron lazily stood up from the sofa. At Sheldon's strong request, he could only play in person.
"Leonard, don't worry, although I am Sheldon's brother, I am definitely not here to be his lobbyist."
Compared to Sheldon's impatience, Ron is obviously much calmer, because he knows that if he wants to complete a perfect prank, he must spend enough time laying the groundwork.
"That's good. No matter what you say today, I will never sell my body."
"But," Sheldon was about to speak, but Ron stopped him with a gesture and continued: "I want to ask you to think about a question, Leonard."
"you say."
"Please think about it carefully. There were so many beauties competing with Mrs. Laisen for her rich husband. How did she defeat those competitors?"
Leonard fell into deep thought, and then suddenly realized: "You mean..."
"withoutWrong." Seeing that Leonard had figured out the problem, Ron nodded with satisfaction and continued to seduce in a devilish tone: "Mrs. Laisen is a skilled woman! Don't you want to try it? "

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In the end, Leonard went, and it wasn't until the next morning that he staggered back to the apartment. She looked like a decent woman who had been ravaged by a dozen robbers. She happened to be with Ron, who was about to go out for a morning jog. Hit.
Ron waved to Leonard who had been working hard all night: "Good morning, slut~"
"What did you say? Ron."
"Please, I can see it at a glance. Your steps are full of shame. I guess your panties must be crumpled into a ball and stuffed in your little bag, right? Just like Penny does every time she stays up at night, Ron pointed to the little black leather bag Sheldon gave him yesterday: "It's my fault. Sheldon should have prepared a new pair of underwear for you."
"What happened?" Sheldon poked his head out of the apartment.
"Nothing, just borrowing it." Leonard hurriedly got into the apartment, not wanting to stay outside for a moment longer, because he was afraid that Penny would also come out of the apartment. Even though the two had broken up, he still did this kind of thing. Don't want Penny to know.
"Are you coming back this morning?" Sheldon followed Ron into the apartment.
"right."
"That's a good sign, right?" Sheldon asked over his shoulder uncertainly.
"Of course." Ron smiled and nodded: "Congratulations, Leonard."
"I'm proud of you, Leonard!" Sheldon clapped his hands excitedly: "You are like an ordinary street girl who sold your body in exchange for precious scientific instruments."
Leonard roared, half ashamed and half annoyed: "I'll say it again, I didn't do it for money!"
"What? She ran away after having fun?!" Sheldon was shocked.
"No, I think Leonard was the one who ran away after enjoying himself." Ron corrected Sheldon's mistake and looked at Leonard with concern: "Do you need me to help me get my wages back? Although Our IRS has not opened this service, but for the sake of our friendship, I am willing to make an exception for you."
"What do you mean?" Sheldon looked confused.
"This is all grown-up stuff. You'll understand when you grow up. Specifically, it's like the clubs that Howard often goes to..."
Seeing that Ron was getting more and more outrageous, Leonard quickly interrupted Ron's divergent thinking: "No! That's not the case. She gave me the money from the beginning."
"Smart, collect money first and do things later. I found that you really have the potential to be a pretty boy, Leonard." Sheldon nodded in admiration.
Leonard swore that from the time he met Sheldon until now, he had never received more compliments from Sheldon than today. You know, as a person who grew up with a psychiatrist mother PUA, he extremely lacked a sense of identity in his heart. For people, it is such a dream to be praised by others.
Especially since this compliment comes from Sheldon, who is known for being strict, but the reason for this compliment...
To be honest, Leonard would rather never be praised by Sheldon.
"What?" Leonard originally wanted to argue, but the exhaustion of his body swallowed up his idea. After all, Teacher Pei stayed up too late to do hair, which is really strenuous work. It is really hard for a small body like Leonard: " Forget it, no matter what you say, I have to go in and take a rest first."
Ron is right, Mrs. Raisen is a very skilled woman~
Thinking of this, Leonard showed an intoxicated expression, and his expression became more and more obscene as he smiled, but before he could be intoxicated for a long time, Sheldon's next words shattered his daydream.
"This is a good idea. Recharge your batteries. There are a lot of rich and horny old women out there, and I just need a new linear accelerator."
Sheldon also laughed intoxicatedly, his expression exactly the same as Leonard's: "Unfortunately, I still felt that he didn't learn anything from his relationship with Penny."
It's just that the two people are happy about different things. One is intoxicated by Mrs. Laison's technology, and the other is intoxicated by the upcoming scientific equipment. Considering Sheldon's special characteristics, it is difficult to say who is more noble. .
"Someone once said that love is the best teacher for mankind. Even people with low qualifications can learn something from it."
Sheldon nodded with deep understanding. He thought Ron was talking about Leonard, but in fact, Ron was talking about Sheldon himself.
Sheldon may not have felt it himself, but as a bystander, Ron has really seen to the naked eye that Sheldon has become friendlier and friendlier since he started dating Amy.
Maybe one day, Amy can actually turn Sheldon, the cold robot, into a real human being.
An hour later, Leonard and Sheldon Ron set off to school together after taking a short rest. As soon as they entered the cafeteria, Leonard was warmly welcomed by Principal Hibbert.
"Here he comes! The person who attracts the most attention now!" President Hibbert shouted loudly and walked up to Leonard and put his arms around his shoulders: "He sacrificed his small self to fulfill his big self and raised 500 yuan for the School of Physics. Ten thousand U.S. dollars!"
"I'm really not doing it for money!" Leonard argued loudly, but the applause drowned out her words, and only Principal Hibbert next to him could hear what he said.
"It's not bad to comfort yourself like this. At least it will make you feel better. Trust me, I understandmeeting. "
After saying that, Principal Hibbert left without looking back, probably looking for a deserted corner to recall his sad past. The scientists from the School of Physics surrounded Leonard like a hero.
"Good job, man!"
"It's really amazing!"
For a moment, Leonard really felt like he had become a hero.
But this time, Ron did not join in the booing. His attention was attracted by a piece of bombshell news on the cafeteria TV, especially this bombshell news, which was related to her experience last night.
"We spend an average of $2,000 per person per year on cell phones and the Internet, so I'm pleased to say that that era is over."
On the TV screen, Valentine, the telecommunications industry tycoon and philanthropist whom Ron and Harry had followed yesterday, was talking to the news media:
"Because starting from tomorrow, everyone, regardless of age or gender, can receive a SIM card for free, which is compatible with all mobile phones and computers.
You can try out my communication network, free phone calls, and free Internet access for free. Everyone can enjoy it and will enjoy it forever..."
Valentine's speech received applause from the audience, and Ron estimated that the enthusiasm at the press conference was no less than the welcome Leonard received now in the cafeteria of the Department of Physics.
However, if this conference had just started, the lively scene would definitely beat Leonard by several levels in an instant.
That's right, this news is no longer news, it's just old news replayed.
In fact, as early as a few days ago, free SIM cards produced by Valentine Company had been distributed on the market. In addition to Sheldon, the four scientists also received one each. Howard was so full of praise for this that he donated his old mobile phone to download special movies and work 24 hours a day.
Ron scoffed at this: "Free calls, free Internet, and compatible with all mobile phones and computers. Sheldon, what do you think?"
"Of course it's a good thing, but I doubt his Internet speed. If so many people can use it for free, people like Howard will definitely download xx movies day and night to occupy the Internet. In fact, the service we get It could be worse..."
Sheldon swallowed the food in his mouth and started to complain, but these were not what Ron wanted to hear.
What Ron was really thinking about was Valentine's motivations for doing this.
As a successful businessman, Ron does not believe that Valentin will make a loss-making business, which means that the free SIM card plan he just disclosed at the press conference can be profitable.
But the problem is that as a tax collector who deals with various business giants all day long, arguing with each other and not collecting taxes, can Royce see where its profit growth point is?
Based on his past life experience, Ron deeply understands the truth that things that seem to be free are often the most expensive, so... is he trying to steal all users' private information?
Ron's pupils shrank. Logically speaking, this answer made perfect sense, and it involved everyone's information privacy and security. It was enough to attract the tailor's attention and take action against him. It was completely logical.
But Ron's instinct told him that this matter was definitely not as simple as she seemed.
Ring ring ring~ The sound of the phone interrupted Ron's thoughts. Ron looked at the name of the caller and didn't want to answer it.
But just after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again and again, and Ron had no choice but to answer the call.
"You are not on the snow mountain at this time. You are skiing hard. Why are you calling me? Hobbs."
"Ron, where are you now?" Hobbs' tone sounded very bad: "Something big happened. Just an hour ago, a large-scale vicious incident occurred at the Southern Forest Church in Kentucky. More than a hundred believers in the country were all slaughtered, and it was a damn Englishman who did it. I will send the photo to your mobile phone now. You can take a look."
Southern Woodland Mission Church?
Ron murmured this name. He must have heard this name more than once in 24 hours.
Sure enough, the photo sent by Hobbs also confirmed his guess. The person in the photo was none other than Harry, who was tracking Valentine with him yesterday.
In the photo, Harry is holding a gun in one hand and hanging down by his side in the other. He is standing at the door of the church covered in blood. Behind him are the bones of several believers.
Although according to reliable intelligence, this southern forest church is a cult-like organization, this level of bloody massacre is still a bit too much.
Ron's tone was a little serious, he got up and walked to a secluded area outside the cafeteria: "Hobbes, are you sure you didn't do anything wrong?"
"Of course not. The guys from the scene identification department have already conducted a preliminary survey of the scene. All the bullets on the shot were fired from the pistol he left at the south scene. Ron, do you know this person?"
"Of course he is a master. He is the agent of the tailor shop you mentioned. I was with him last night. Although it was also the first day I met him, my reason told me that this person would never be capable of committing mass murder. Bastard, that's why I said there might be something wrong with your intelligence."
Ron sighed. The situation was getting more and more confusing. Ron had no doubt that he was once again involved in big trouble.
"Are you sure! These damn British guys are actually causing trouble on our territory! What do they want to do?" Hobbes shouted indignantly, and Ron quickly took the phone away.
"I'm afraid they have some last resort reasons. How is the British man now? He was caught.? "
"Not yet, he is too cunning. When our people arrived, he happened to hold Mr. Valentine hostage, so we had to let him go..."
Ron frowned, this was not what he expected.
The news that Mycroft initially informed him was that this was an investigation jointly conducted by the British and American intelligence systems, so Ron agreed to help.
But when Hobbs arrived, he didn't know anything about the love affair in the UK. This didn't surprise Ron. As the head of the department, it was impossible for Hobbs not to know the information about the cooperation, and many years of friendship made Ron En understood that it was impossible for Hobbes to lie to him about this kind of thing.
From this point of view, the only possibility is that the intelligence system of the United States has also been penetrated, so...
At the same time, Eggsy, who was far away in the British tailor shop, was sitting face to face with an old man codenamed Arthur, drinking.
Eggsy was a little gangster on the street. Because his father saved Harry's life, he was specially called to the tailor shop for training. He even lived in Harry's house.
When the news of Harry's "killing" came, he was the most saddened, so he came to Harry's immediate superior to ask for an explanation.
"This is the Napoleon brandy of 1815. We will only drink it when someone among the Kingsmen dies," the agent supervisor said while pouring Eggsy a glass: "Harry appreciates you very much. This time, I think …"
The agent director was still saying some words of remembrance, but Eggsy couldn't hear anything anymore. His attention was completely attracted by the scar behind the director's ear that was exactly the same as Secretary Valentine's.
"Eggsy, are you listening?"
"Huh?" Eggsy was called by his supervisor. He came back to his senses and looked at his suspicious eyes. He immediately came up with a plan and pointed to the mural on the wall: "I'm looking at those paintings. Those are the former Kings Agents." ?"
"Yes, those are the founders of Kingsman." The supervisor looked along his fingers, and Eggsy took advantage of his turning back to quickly switch the positions of the two glasses of wine.
The supervisor didn't notice anything wrong at all: "Come on, have a drink with me, and here's to Harry."
The supervisor raised his glass.
"Here's to Harry." Eggsy raised his glass and clinked it with him, and they drank together.
When the supervisor saw that the wine in the cup had been drank, his originally slumped face finally showed a trace of satisfaction: "You know? Harry was very optimistic about you during his lifetime. Maybe I can nominate you to succeed him, as long as you agree with me on some issues." Reach a consensus..."

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