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Chapter 150: A date with the White Widow!
A bright light shone into the bedroom and then went out.

"Roy is back, let's go."

Irina and Selina walked out of the bedroom one after another.

Pushing the door and entering the villa, Roy looked at the sofa in the living room. Only No. 91 was sitting there alone.

Roy asked, "What about her?"

"I'm here……"

Irina's mature sister voice reached Roy's ears.

Hearing the sound, Irina and Selina appeared in sight at the same time. Roy said, "You are here too."

Irina looked at No. 91: "91, go upstairs first."

"Yes!" No. 91 stood up from the sofa.

"Wait a minute!" Roy called No. 91 and looked at Irina at the same time, "I have a few questions to ask her."

Irina nodded.

No. 91 looked at Roy.

"When did you CIA people start monitoring me on a large scale?" Roy asked.

He was a little surprised and couldn't understand one thing, that is, he was always careful and cautious in doing things, so why didn't he notice in advance that someone was monitoring him.

"Actually, it was these two times, one at the Pars Hotel and one at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel. Before that, Walker didn't allocate any manpower to my side. My task was to get close to you, observe you, and enhance our relationship." No. 91 said.

"Then why did they suddenly start to deploy surveillance in the past two days?"

No. 91 shook his head. "I don't know either. Walker didn't tell me anything. A few days ago, when I contacted him, he said that you hadn't contacted me for a long time. Maybe you had another woman. Then Walker came to me."

Roy nodded thoughtfully.

No. 91 continued:
"It was during this time that Oscar accidentally discovered something about me, so Walker arrested Oscar. Then you went to the Pars Hotel to get a room, and we were eavesdropping next door."

"In order to avoid you seeing me, I did not leave the room to secretly observe you. If I knew that it was her who entered the hotel room with you, the following things might not have happened."

Roy asked, "Before this, the CIA didn't monitor me. They just sent you to get close to me. They suddenly started to monitor me recently."

"Yes!" said No. 91.

Roy turned his head and looked at Irina, thinking, is it because I joined the organization?
Due to the lack of more valid information, Roy is now confused, but there is one thing he is vaguely sure of, the CIA's sudden large-scale control must be related to his joining the organization.

"Okay, I have no problem!"

No. 91 went up to the second floor alone.

Irina came to Roy and whispered, "Roy, you are already a member of the organization. I also know the current situation of your sister Irene. The organization has the best medical team in the world, the most advanced medical equipment, and the best doctors in the industry. I have applied to the organization, and the organization has agreed to accept your sister Irene for treatment. The organization will make her wake up."

Hearing this, Roy's heart trembled.

Irina's words rekindled Roy's hope for Irene's awakening, but at the same time he also knew that after Irene was taken away by the organization, he would be completely tied to the organization.

But on second thought, even if the organization did not take Irene away and provide treatment, if they wanted to do something bad in the future, it would be easy with the organization's capabilities.

In this case, it would be better to let the organization take her away for treatment. This way, at least there is hope for Irene to wake up, and I don't have to struggle for money. I can focus more on finding the truth behind the car accident.

Roy nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you organization!"

Seeing Roy nodded in agreement, Irina breathed a sigh of relief. In order to avoid any unexpected situations, Irina had Irene secretly transferred to the organization's secret base that night.

After Irina left, Roy opened the cover of his phone, found the White Widow's number, and called her.

The reminder sounded for a long time before the other party answered.

The White Widow's teasing voice came from the receiver: "Bond, why did you think of calling me? Are you bored at night?"

It was very noisy at the White Widow's place. Roy could hear loud music. From the sound, it was not difficult to tell that she was in a nightclub.

"I heard that you are an intelligence dealer. I want to buy some intelligence from you."

"You want to buy intelligence from me? Mr. Bond, I haven't even asked you to deal with the dirty stuff yet, but you're the first one to come to me to do business. This really surprises me. Intelligence is not cheap. It's much more expensive than dealing with dirty stuff. Tell me, what kind of intelligence do you want to buy?"

"Augustus Walker, do you know this man?"

"Do you think a world-class intelligence dealer doesn't know about CIA agents? Haha, I'll give you the identity information for free."

"The White Widow is indeed worthy of her reputation. I want to find him. Name your price."

"You want to find him? Then the price is high. People are not objects. They can move at any time, so the information must be updated quickly. Do you understand?"

"Make an offer!"

"Well, how about you come to me now and we have a face-to-face meeting?"

After a little thought, Roy replied: "Okay, location!"

The White Widow told Roy her location.

Seeing Roy hung up the phone, Selina said, "Do you really want to go find the White Widow now?"

"Yes!" said Roy.

Selina showed a worried look on her face: "The White Widow is a very cunning woman, and her words cannot be trusted. If you want to go to her territory to find her, you must not go alone. She knows my face. If I follow you, she may not tell you useful information. Let me think about it..."

Two hours later.

New York, Queens.

In front of the VK Club, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class slowly stopped, and the security guard stepped forward and gently opened the door.

Roy, who had a shiny slicked-back hair and a beard, disguised as a middle-aged man, got off the bus first. No. 91, who also disguised his appearance, got off on the other side.

Roy handed the security guard a $20 tip. In the distance, a black Lincoln Navigator stopped on the side of the road, and Selina in the car was observing Roy's surroundings.

Roy whispered to No. 91, "I'd better call you Isabella. I'm not used to being called anything else."

No. 91 said softly, "I'm not used to you calling me anything else."

Roy: "..."

Isabella entered the nightclub holding Roy's arm.

There were blasting music, gorgeous lights, and the nightclub was packed with people. At a glance, there were at least a thousand people dancing wildly on the dance floor.

Roy pulled Isabella through the crowd.

Squeezing out of the crowd and reaching the other side, Isabella suddenly pulled Roy's arm.

"What's wrong?" Roy asked.

"Look over there!"

Isabella looked off into the distance.

Roy's eyes followed.

Isabella said, "The man in the gray suit is Augustus Walker."

Hearing this, Roy's expression gradually became solemn. He was thinking, if Augustus Walker was here, then the White Widow...

At this moment, the phone in Roy's trouser pocket began to vibrate. He took it out and saw that it was a text message from the White Widow. The content of the message was:
"I've called Walker here, you can handle it yourself."

Looking at Augustus Walker who entered the bathroom, Roy said to Isabella beside him: "Wait for me here. Don't let him see you."

After he finished speaking, Roy went straight to the bathroom.

Push the door and enter the bathroom.

Roy stood at the sink and turned on the water.

After a while, Walker, who had finished peeing, came over, stood beside Roy, turned on the faucet and started washing his hands.

The two saw each other's faces through the mirror in front of them.

Because Roy was so carefully disguised, Walker did not immediately recognize that the person next to him was Roy von Weizsäcker.

However, he also noticed something unusual.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little off.

The next second, the two of them attacked almost at the same time. Walker grabbed the briefcase on the sink and threw it directly at Roy.

Roy raised his right arm to block.

The briefcase hit Roy's right arm, and Walker took advantage of the situation and pressed Roy's head against the faucet.

He tried harder, but the man's head didn't move at all.

Walker: “???”

Roy kicked forward and hit Walker in the abdomen, which made Walker kneel on the tile floor.

Walker endured the severe pain in his abdomen, reached out and pulled out the metal drain pipe under the sink, stood up and swung it violently, and the metal pipe went straight to Roy's face.

Roy raised his left arm to block.

The metal pipe hit Roy's forearm with a 'bang' sound.

[Attacked: Resistance to attack +1]

Walker looked at the slightly bent metal tube in his hand, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and a row of question marks appeared in his head.

[Attacked: Bone Hardness +1]

Walker took two steps back and threw the metal pipe in his hand at Roy.

Roy dodged sideways.

[Precision Dodge: Dodge +1]

The metal pipe flew past Roy's nose almost.

Using a metal pipe to attract the opponent's attention, Walker took advantage of the opponent's dodge to quickly pull out the pistol from his armpit.

However, before he could raise his hand, Roy took a step forward, grabbed the sleeve of Walker's pistol, and twisted it to the left, deflecting the muzzle of the gun.

At the same time, Walker pulled the trigger.

boom--

The bullet shattered the wash basin.

However, when Walker pulled the trigger for the second time, he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he pulled the trigger, the gun did not fire.

When the bullet was fired just now, the slide did not rebound, the cartridge case in the chamber did not pop out, and the firing pin did not rebound to the firing state.

Walker: “???”

Roy held the pistol sleeve tightly with his left hand, swung his right fist and hit Walker's nose directly. In an instant, blood gushed out of his nose...

This punch made Walker somewhat unconscious. He shook his head vigorously, trying to regain consciousness quickly.

The gunshots just now attracted the attention of Walker's agents outside the bathroom. Two CIA agents pushed open the bathroom door and saw their superior being attacked. They immediately pulled out their pistols...

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(End of this chapter)