The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Pfft~!"

I just picked up the coffee cup in my hand, took a sip, and before I had time to savor it carefully, it all sprayed on the table in front of me.

“Oh my god~!”

Looking at the mess on his desk, the agent, who was wearing overalls, glasses and had a severe bald head, no longer cared about being a gentleman.

He spread his hands, then stood up and looked speechlessly at Li Feng, who had started yelling as soon as he entered the room.

"Sir~?"

The door was pushed open again, and the on-duty officer who had just brought Li Feng in personally leaned half of his body in, looked curiously into the room, and asked tentatively.

But his attitude towards Li Feng had changed at this time, and his expression became a little serious. He had heard it just now.

"Get out~!"

Although Li Feng's English was not good, it was more than enough to deal with some scenarios. Seeing the on-duty officer's wary eyes towards him, he immediately pointed his finger outside the door and told him to get out in an unquestionable tone.

What a scene where the guest took over the main role. The person sitting in the office was still busy wiping the table and sorting out documents. He didn't have time to respond, so Li Feng spoke for him.

The brown-haired officer on duty suddenly looked even uglier. He felt that the man in front of him holding a foreign affairs passport was deliberately causing trouble. If he continued to be nice to him, something strange would happen.

"Sir~!"

"Get—out~!"

This time, the volume of Li Feng's voice was even higher, and his roar seemed to be heard throughout the small white building of the agency.

On the corridor on the second floor, the doors of offices opened one after another, and foreigners with colorful hair poked their heads out at first, looking confused.

It is human nature to watch the fun without distinction between Chinese and foreigners. In just a few seconds, many people had gathered in the corridor in groups of three or four, pointing and talking at the office where Li Feng was.

Another person in a suit appeared, but he looked very capable. He avoided the crowd watching in the corridor and ran towards the office where the incident happened.

Li Feng looked at the foreigner in the corridor through the open office door and seemed unusually confident.

At this time, the most embarrassing person was the one who opened the door without permission. His face kept changing, and listening to the discussions in the corridor behind him, his white skin instantly turned red and purple.

The agent, who was wiping the coffee stains off his shirt, couldn't help but stop what he was doing. He looked carefully at the hateful customer with his blue eyes, and his expression was very shocked.

Perhaps he had never seen a foreign affairs officer with such a bad temper, and it was hard for him to believe that the foreign affairs department would send such a person to negotiate.

He tapped his knuckles on the note; the royal emblem in the upper left corner helped him suppress the anger in his heart.

"Henry, please go out first, thank you~!"

The agent took a deep breath and let go of the anger in his heart. After he figured it out, he waved to his colleagues at the door and did not let the support guards in.

It's obvious that he came with bad intentions.

He was so full of vigor at the beginning. If he didn't have the confidence, according to his understanding, few Chinese people would do so. What's more, this time, the matter involved was not glorious for Xiaobailou.

Don't think that foreigners don't judge people by their appearance. On the contrary, Western society emphasizes the concept that the strong are respected.

What civilization and democracy? They are just to cover up the plunder and brutality at the beginning of their birth. Only after putting on suits can they pretend to be gentlemen.

"Crackling~!"

In the fireplace in the corner, firewood was burning continuously, the flames licking the flue, continuously providing heat to the room.

When the door was closed, the room became so quiet that only these background noises could be heard.

No one on either side spoke first, but their eyes were focused on each other. The air seemed to be filled with anxiety. However, Li Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

I don’t know why, but when Li Feng saw the white shirt and standard overalls, he couldn’t help but have inexplicable associations.

The peak gave birth to hypocritical supporters, and the dusk witnessed devout believers. He did not tell lies. He wanted to get a middle-parted wig and put it on the other person's shiny head.

By the way, is the water quality in Britain bad? There were a few bald heads among the audience eating melons in the corridor just now, just like a Buddhist temple.

"Sir, you can call me Jones, and we can sit down and talk. You really surprised me just now,~!"

In the end, it was Mr. Jones who spoke first. People who work in foreign affairs change their expressions very quickly. Just a moment ago, he wanted to stab the customer, but the next second, he acted closer than a brother.

To get closer, there must be a purpose. When a person has no value, they will not even look at him. Li Feng, who had a stern face just now, saw that the other party's attitude softened, so he went to the fireplace and sat on the sofa.

"What's your name, please? Do you want tea or coffee?"

Seeing that Li Feng did not act like before, Jones chose to sit on a separate sofa next to him, leaned forward, got closer, clasped his hands together, and behaved very sincerely.

"No need to be polite here. I dare not touch the things here. I only have one life~!"

Li Feng crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and looked at the furnishings in the office calmly, showing no sign of being in a hurry.

In his eyes, this is the correct way to open a negotiation. The other party is obviously more anxious than his side, and it is not a good deal to push them too far.

Due to the closed nature of the investigation department, the outside world did not receive much information. These British people became anxious and began to send out notes, eager to know how serious the problem had developed.

Since the incident has already happened, we have to deal with the consequences. There are only a few solutions, and only based on the information can we make the right choice.

"Wow, Mr. Li, this is the representative office of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, a formal foreign affairs department, not a barbaric place. Here, Mr. Li's safety will be protected by us."

Mr. Jones heard Li Feng's dissatisfaction with him by listening carefully. Of course, this dissatisfaction could be seen from the accusations he made when he first entered the door.

But Mr. Jones still kept a smile on his face, spread his hands, treated it as a joke and brushed it off.

"Mr. Jones, you and your colleagues are now on our land. I don't need you to protect us. We have atomic bombs and can protect ourselves~!"

Tapping his knees lightly with his fingers, Li Feng had a playful smile on his face. When he talked about the atomic bomb, he raised his eyebrows, looking very serious.

How can we continue the conversation? Jones, whose pain point was secretly touched, did not show any embarrassment after being exposed. He still kept smiling and was able to keep his composure.

He was calm only on the surface. There was a gleam in his eyes, and the other party obviously knew what he was talking about. It seemed that the agent also knew the cause of the incident.

"Mr. Li, I want to know how your country responded to the note sent by our country. We have lost an outstanding scientist here. He came to help you, and his lover is very anxious and worried about his safety~!"

Li Feng took the initiative to mention the atomic bomb, which was considered to be the beginning of getting to the point. Mr. Jones rubbed his hands and did not mention the other party's protest when he came in.

"You are very rude, Mr. Jones. Don't play dumb or change the subject. When I walked in, I said that we have lodged a serious protest against you. Your MI6 personnel have overreached!"

Li Feng slowly took out two detention certificates from his pocket and shook them between his fingers. The foreigner did not put a coffee table in front of the fireplace, otherwise, Li Feng would have slammed it on it.

"Oh, my God, I don't know what you are talking about. What do you mean, George Watt? God, you must be wrong. It's not what you think~!"

Although he didn't know what the two lists in Li Feng's hand meant, Jones' heart sank to the bottom. Even MI6 knew about the other party, which made the agency very passive.

If they refuse to speak, the lawsuit can still be fought. At most, we will just have to talk nonsense. The most worrying thing is that those idiots have already admitted it.

"You should be looking for him. You said he was a scientist, but before coming to our country, he was just a secret policeman in Scotland Yard. How did a secret policeman become a scientist? Sir Jones, I need a reasonable explanation from you."

After looking at the two lists, Li Feng handed over George Watt's list, and kept Lutz von Hüderlin's list.

"No, Mr. Li, this is impossible. What is this?"

After taking one of the lists, Jones's eyes clearly stayed on the second one for 0.5 seconds, with a dark look in his eyes.

"The detention warrant issued by the law enforcement department proves that George Watt is not missing, but has been detained by the law enforcement agency in accordance with the law due to illegal behavior~!"

"Are you kidding me? He is a British citizen, a scientist who was invited by you and enjoys immunity~!"

Jones's expression finally changed, and the smile on his face faded. At this point, he could no longer pretend, and he had to make a statement.

"I believe that international law and relevant agreements stipulate the scope of application of immunity, which certainly does not include espionage, am I right?"

"Hey, look, there's another one here~!"

Li Feng pinched the photo of Xu Deli with two fingers and shook it in front of him.

At this moment, Jones' expression became completely gloomy, and when he looked at Li Feng, he looked at him as if he was a Nazi enemy.

"I didn't expect that Britain likes to place MI6 personnel among the technical personnel who come with the exported equipment. We have already paid for the imported equipment and the experts~!"

"But we didn't ask you to spy on us and conduct illegal activities in our country~!"

Along with Li Feng's voice, another list in his hand was thrown directly in Jones' face. (End of this chapter)