Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 61 News from the other side of the ocean

"Brother, are you dreaming, how could MI[-] have these people?"

"Didn't they win the unknown world war?"

Galahat rolled his eyes. He could see that there are always some problems with capable people. Although Chen Mo's gun is very accurate, he must be mentally ill. Although the British Empire has recruited many black uncles and Ah San, but There is no such thing as unscrupulously letting women go to the battlefield.

In fact, in World War II, women held up a large part of the sky. They not only worked in factories, manufactured various materials for the front line, but also fought in the radar department, intelligence department, and even behind enemy lines. However, the Indian National Army female soldiers are like another egg of the mustache, which does not exist at all.

After drinking a few cups of coffee outside and ordering two pieces of cake, the door of the office opened, and a group of suits and military uniforms came out in a hurry, and Chen Mo, a female officer at the end of the line, was naturally very familiar.

"Sir Carter!"

When Galahat saw the other party, he immediately stepped forward to say hello, comparing the school officer's title on his shoulder was not a display.

"Galahat, you came back so quickly? You know, we also discussed your actions at the meeting, and you are the second most important thing that the Overseas Operations Department has done in the past six months!"

Agent Carter seemed a little excited. From 1941 to 1942, the Allies were struggling on all fronts. Except for the Eastern Front and North Africa, they had almost no ability to launch large-scale operations. Therefore, the United Kingdom has continued to carry out various small-scale operations in Western Europe. The biggest result of special operations is the assassination of Reinhard Heydrich. He is the number two figure in the SS, second only to the chicken farm owner Himmler, and Galahat killed Another major general, who is also the commander of the gendarmerie in Paris, undoubtedly injected a shot in the arm to the resistance organizations throughout Europe.

"Uh, in fact, we can easily complete the task, thanks to this, Mr. Serente, he is the only sharpshooter in the world, the kind that is very, very rare to see, his record in two days has exceeded 160 Eight, never empty a gun!"

Galahat glanced at Chen Mo, and then emphasized.

"Wow, that's true!"

Carter glanced at Chen Mo who was really nodding and smiling at her. She thought that the handsome Chen Mo was some kind of liaison officer sent by Kong Yige. Lie, the two parties have been working together for more than two years, so they naturally know each other very well.

Maybe that program could consider more candidates?
An idea appeared in Peggy Carter's mind, but it was quickly denied by her. She herself did not have any right to make suggestions or decisions in the plan, but only represented MI[-] to check the progress of the plan's implementation.

"Then I wish you a happy stay in London these days, I still have a plane to catch, goodbye!"

"Oh, wake up, I'm back to my soul, and I'm drooling on my pants!"

Chen Mo slapped Galahat on the back. The latter blushed, and then wiped the corner of his mouth inadvertently, only to realize that Chen Mo was lying to him.

"You like Chief Carter?"

"This is just a friendly relationship between colleagues, there is no such thing as liking or not..."

"Is that so, why are you so fascinated by watching people's backs?"

"Well, I have a little affection, just a little bit!"

Galahat, who was very embarrassed by Chen Mo's look, could only raise his right hand, and then rubbed his thumb and index finger a short distance away to explain.

"Then you seem to have no chance!"

Chen Mo felt a little sympathetic to the big brother in front of him. He was in his 30s and already had the Mediterranean Sea. His appearance was average and he didn't have much muscle. What would you use to compete with Captain Shi Aimin?

Galahat wanted to say something more, but the boss's secretary nodded to indicate that they could go in, so Galahat immediately put his focus back on work, and entered the room to report to Memphis.

What disappointed Galahat was that his boss didn't pay much attention to Chen Mo, and he didn't even plan to meet him. After he came out of the room, he apologized to Chen Mo apologetically.

"There's nothing to apologize for, it's normal for your chief to not see me!"

Chen Mo was not disappointed at all. The daily work in Memphis was even busier than that of Churchill. The latter still had time to knit sweaters while holding meetings. Memphis didn’t even have time to knit sweaters. Europe, Asia, Africa, America, four regions Every day, a steady stream of information is sent into this underground fortification. Even if a large number of documents are screened out, the remaining documents can still pile up like a mountain. For Memphis, whether Chen Mo can fight is not important, his task is to ensure that Britain can continue to fight.

"Let's go, I'll take you through the documents, and then you will be my team member!"

After Galahart took Chen Mo around a few offices, Chen Mo transformed into an agent of the Special Operations Department. He also specially gave himself a nickname, Pangolin. Although it sounds sloppy, it is For a period of time, in order to win the war, Britain released a lot of prisoners in prisons, let alone unidentified people like Chen Mo.

"Your nickname is really ugly! Why are you called Pangolin?"

"Maybe it's because I sound very advanced! If it doesn't work, then I'll change it to something better! How about Lawrence of Arabia?"

"Leave Colonel Lawrence alone, he has been dead for seven years!"

Galahart was too lazy to argue with Chen Mo. He handed Chen Mo a stack of banknotes. This was an action bonus. Chen Mo, as the main dps, naturally had his share. Although the money seemed quite a lot, in London now, Whether you can buy something to eat or drink is another matter.

"Let's go, let's have a drink first and celebrate!"

Galahat took Chen Mo to the bar with a smirk on his face, because according to the tradition, the whole audience had to be paid by the newcomers, but when he arrived at the bar, he realized that something was wrong.

The other agents who came to the bar a long time ago have already boasted about Chen Mo's achievements. Although the audience is skeptical, the boss is really a straightforward person. Whether he is true or not, as long as the German is dead, I will be happy. Today's beer is free, everyone Drink whatever you want!
What makes Galahart even more depressed is still to come. Usually when he goes to the bar, there will always be a beautiful lady in a short skirt and a tight jacket sitting on his lap and coquettishly wanting to hear his heroic deeds, but now he enjoys This treatment became Chen Mo, and he himself was squeezed into a corner by the crowd. After finishing the beer, he wanted the boss to refill his glass, but he only got an answer that you don't have long hands.

"Oh, the world is so cold!"

Galahat could only silently pour himself bitter wheat beer.

(End of this chapter)