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Chapter 140 White Widow

As soon as the phone call was hung up, the door behind me was pushed open again.

Irina and Roy looked back at the same time.

The person who walked in had blonde hair and blue eyes, delicate features, snow-white skin, plump hips and breasts, and a white off-shoulder evening dress that set off her perfect figure.

He was followed by two tall bodyguards.

The blonde woman first looked at Irina in the room, and then set her eyes on Roy. Her gaze stayed on Roy for 10 seconds before turning back to Irina.

Coming to Irina, the blonde woman stretched out her hand: "Irina, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

When shaking hands, Irina smiled and nodded, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. I heard that you went back to France some time ago?"

Vanessa also smiled: "Yes, I went back to Paris to deal with some things. I just landed in New York this day. Is this the new agent you introduced to Bostan? He is so handsome..."

Vanessa looked at Roy who was beside Irina.

"Yes!" Irina smiled.

Vanessa extended her hand to Roy, with a hint of temptation in her eyes: "Hello, my name is Vanessa Kirby, nice to meet you."

Irina saw the word "Sao" in Vanessa's eyes. Although she was a little unhappy in her heart, she did not show it on her face.

Roy reached out his hand and shook hands with Vanessa: "Hello, James Bond, nice to meet you..."

When shaking hands, Roy could clearly feel the other person rubbing his hands, and what he thought in his heart was, another slut.

"Mr. James, your name is very interesting. You remind me of a friend I once had, but he has been missing for a long time." While speaking, Vanessa stared into Roy's eyes with a seductive look.

"Oh? Really? What's your friend's name?"

"Ethan Hunt!"

"This name sounds familiar to me..."

"Do you know him?"

Roy shook his head: "I don't know him, but I know someone who looks like him."

"Oh? What's his name?"

"Tom Cruise!"

"Mr. James, you are very humorous..."

Roy pulled his hand back, but found that he couldn't pull it back.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Vanessa let go of her hand and said, "Mr. James, I also have some cleaning to do here. Is that convenient for you?"

"No problem, you can call me anytime if you need anything!"

"Then let's exchange contact information?" After the voice fell, Vanessa looked at Irina, "Irina, is it convenient?"

Irina smiled and said, "Talking about business among you is your business, don't ask me."

Roy and Vanessa exchanged cell phone numbers.

At the same time, the one-way mirror began...

Irina, Roy, and Vanessa stood in front of the one-way mirror at the same time, looking at the other side of the mirror.

About twenty mysterious people sat around a circular sofa, and more than twenty supermodels wearing butterfly masks entered one after another.

The lights gradually dimmed and torches were lit around the room.

This was the first time Roy had seen such a scene.

Vanessa smiled and said, "How's my man?"

Neither Irina nor Roy spoke.

Vanessa raised the corner of her mouth and glanced at Roy out of the corner of her eye.

Vanessa is a smart woman. She didn't ask what the relationship between Roy and Irina is. She didn't ask because she didn't know. In case something happens in the future, a simple "I'm sorry I didn't know" can explain all the "misunderstandings".

after an hour……

The second show starts...

Two Japanese women were brought up.

Even Roy, who was used to seeing corpses, didn't want to watch this scene any longer. He turned and walked to the sofa, sat on it, and lit a cigarette.

Seeing that Roy stopped looking, Irina also sat on the sofa.

Vanessa came up to the two of them and said, "Irina, James, I have something else to do here, so I'll leave first. See you next time..."

Irina and Roy nodded to Vanessa at the same time.

Vanessa turned and left the room, and the two bodyguards followed her out, leaving Roy and Irina alone in the room.

"Do you think she's as pretty as Serena?"

Roy turned his head and looked at Irina with surprised eyes, thinking in his heart, language is really an art. If you want to ask her if she is as pretty as you, just ask directly. Why bring up your sister who looks exactly like you?

“Not even close…”

Irina smiled: "You are really good at talking."

Roy: "What does she do?"

Irina whispered in Roy's ear:

"She is French, an intelligence trader and human trafficker, nicknamed the White Widow. She controls 80% of France's underground population transportation. The Port of New York is also her sphere of influence. She is a very capable woman. We will have intelligence transactions with her. Those women from various countries just now were all brought here by her."

Roy nodded thoughtfully:

"What about the two Japanese women inside now?"

Irina whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Those two are not. She does have some work to clean up, but you have to be careful when you come in contact with her. Don't let her know your true identity, including your identity on my side. Your name is James Bond, and you are just a scavenger agent."

"Yes, I know……"

An hour later, the second show ended.

All the mysterious people left the room, and two warm bodies lay quietly on the carpet.

Mahone drove a black Chevrolet sedan to the address given by Roy. He put on a Tom Cat mask, covered his head with a hood, reported the secret code Roy told him to the security guard outside the door, and drove into the yard.

In the parking lot, Ma Hong saw several luxury cars with covered license plates. He parked his car in front of the secret passage, pushed the door and got out.

The security guard in a suit led Mahone into the red brick corridor that Roy once walked, passed the pump house, passed the iron gate leading to the city's drainage system, and finally entered the room where the antique phonograph was placed.

Continue to follow...

Ma Hong's figure appeared in Roy's sight.

Irina, who was standing behind the one-way mirror with Roy, asked, "Is this man your scavenger?" Roy said, "Yes!"

Irina smiled and said, "Does it look like you back then? I was standing here that day, watching you collect the body through the mirror."

Roy sighed, "Yeah, they're all memories. That's me in the past. I would do anything for money..."

Roy sighed softly as he watched Mahone carrying the corpse. Mahone's experience reminded him of the past, how Gordon dragged him into it, and how nervous and uneasy he felt when he handled a corpse alone for the first time. Presumably, Mahone should be in the same mental state now.

There is no turning back for me, I can only move forward!
Mahone, there is no turning back for you. You can only follow me forward. But you are lucky that you met me instead of Gordon. Unlike me...

"Let's go!" Roy said.

That night, Roy returned home.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Selena looking at the mirror while wearing the clothes that Irina had given her earlier.

Seeing Roy coming back, Serena said in a royal sister voice: "Roy, why are you back so late?"

Roy: "..."

"How about it, do I look like it?"

Roy gave a thumbs up: "It's exactly the same."

Selina continued to look in the mirror: "I usually prefer to wear black clothes, and Irina likes bright colors."

Looking back at Roy: "Which one do you prefer?"

"I like the Variety Girl."

Roy sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

[Currently smoking: Lung capacity +1]

Roy was halfway through smoking his cigarette when there was a knock on the door.

Selina and Roy looked towards the door at the same time.

It's so late, who could it be?

This question rang in the minds of both of them at the same time.

Roy and Serena looked at each other.

Roy made a hush gesture.

He picked up the bulletproof vest draped over the sofa, walked barefoot to the potted plant and took out the Glock pistol inside.

Roy did not approach the door, but asked from a distance:

"Who?"

A hoarse man's voice came from outside:
"Express delivery!"

"Send express" is the organization's code for delivering tasks. Normally, one just needs to open the door to receive the express, but Roy is confused. His superior is Irina. Irina once said that if there is a task, she will personally notify and then send someone to deliver the task details.

However, he had just separated from Irina not long ago, and it was obvious that this was a trap. Roy shook his head at Selina, meaning that there was something wrong with the man outside.

"It's so late, why are you sending express?"

As soon as Roy finished speaking, there was no movement outside the door.

A moment later, Roy, who had a keen sense of hearing, heard metal inserted into the keyhole outside, and he quickly waved his hand to signal Selena to step back.

click-

The door lock was turned gently.

The apartment door was pushed open.

The moment the door opened, the man standing at the door saw Roy and Selina at the same time and was stunned for a moment.

Selina said in a royal sister voice:
"89, what are you doing here?"

At the same time, Roy also saw the thin man standing at the door. He had seen this man at the charity dinner. Irina mentioned this man's code name.

Hearing the royal sister's voice, No. 89's eyes rolled and he explained, "Oh, it's okay. The organization sent me here to talk to this new field agent. Since No. 17 is here, I think we can do it next time."

After saying that, 89 disappeared at the door like a ghost.

Roy, holding a gun in his right hand, stepped forward and closed the door. He sensed a hint of danger and turned back to Selina and said, "He saw you wearing Irina's clothes and mistook you for her. He must be coming for you!"

Serena nodded.

Roy quickly opened the window, stuck his head out and looked downstairs, but found nothing unusual. He threw the rappelling rope that Jonathan had prepared for him out of the window.

at the same time……

In the fire escape, No. 89 was waiting for a reply from someone inside the organization. Just now, he asked someone inside the organization about Irina's location.

Soon, the information was transmitted to mobile phone number 89.

The information given to him by an insider was that Irina was in a villa in Manhattan.

"Damn it, that's number 18..."

No. 89 quickly returned and reopened the apartment door.

I peeked into the apartment and saw that the window was open, with a climbing rope leading out of the window.

"damn it……"

No. 89 quickly rushed to the window and stuck his head out to look downstairs.

Nothing at all……

Just as he retracted his head, a big hand appeared beside his right ear. At the same time, he also noticed something, but the big hand did not give him any time to react. It directly grabbed his head and smashed it against the concrete wall on the left.

bang——

My eyes are full of little stars...

No. 89's body shook twice and then fainted on the spot.

Looking down at No. 89 lying unconscious on the ground, Roy showed a look of contempt and snorted coldly.

Selina stepped forward and gave Roy a thumbs up:
"Amazing! Number 89 is ranked in the top 20 in the organization in terms of assassination ability, yet he is so vulnerable in front of you."

"IQ crushes!" Roy said lightly.

Selena: “…”

It was indeed an IQ crush. Roy knew he would come back, and he opened the window and threw the rope to lure him over to check. Just now, Roy and Selina hid in the apartment together...

(End of this chapter)