Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 213 Military Intelligence Department
Captain Soest!
Klein couldn't help but feel inwardly that Captain Soest was truly experienced. He had guessed his thoughts without being able to see or know anything about them, and they had achieved a tacit cooperation.

He had never intended to hit Rossego directly from the beginning, but just wanted to use the brief period of time when his vision was blocked to help Soest get close.

Klein originally thought he would need to engage in close combat with Rossego, so he prepared to approach while shooting, firing bullets from different directions, and rush towards Rossego after the last bullet was fired.

Unexpectedly, when the first bullet was about to hit Rosego, Soest had already rushed towards Rosego.

"retreat!"

Soest, holding the suitcase in his arms, shouted
As soon as the captain finished speaking, the well-trained red gloves quickly retreated and left the factory, even though they didn't know exactly what had happened.

Rossego was kicked against the wall of the factory, vomiting blood from his mouth. He felt severe pain all over his body and found it difficult to stand up from the ground for a while.

His vision had returned, and he saw the red gloves that had obtained the manuscript quickly withdraw from the factory, and immediately controlled the secret doll to stop them.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

Gunshots rang out one after another, and a group of guys in military uniforms rushed in from outside the factory - it was MI9!

Why is MI9 here?
This was Klein's first thought.

You came after it was already over, and you are here so late, do you think you are filming a TV series?
This was Klein's second thought.

Klein was speechless. His gaze shifted to Captain Soest. He saw that Captain Soest's soft-featured face was furrowed with brows and a hint of displeasure. However, he quickly put away his expression and replaced it with a serious look.

The people from MI9 didn't care what the Red Gloves thought. They bypassed the Red Gloves and entered the factory, wanting to capture Intis's spies alive, leaving only two officers outside the factory.

"Thank you." Soest moved the suitcase from being held in his arms to being held in his hands, and thanked the people from MI9. However, he secretly became alert in his heart, as the timing of MI9's appearance was too coincidental.

He couldn't help but wonder whether the other party had already arrived here.

Soest was able to guarantee that no one was around when they arrived, so the other party might have arrived here while they were fighting.

"You're welcome, my friend," said one of the blond officers. He was a very muscular man, about the same height as Soest, but because of his overly muscular build, he visually appeared taller than Soest. "Thank you for your hard work. Please give us the manuscript."

Hearing this, the Red Gloves immediately became alert. Soest narrowed his eyes and instantly grasped the "manuscript" mentioned by the blond officer. Without any explanation, they already knew most of the necessary information.

This made Sost uncontrollably angry and dissatisfied. The other party chose to watch their fight. Sost didn't care, but after watching their fight, he reached out to ask for their spoils, which was too greedy.

He didn't hide his emotions, and his tone was clearly unhappy. "Sir, I'm sorry, but the manuscript is the target of our mission. If you need anything, please consult with St. Samuel's Church."

"No, you don't know. This involves the conspiracy of Intis spies. As an important piece of evidence, the manuscript must be handed over to us." The blond officer frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Soest's offensive attitude but tried his best to remain polite, just like a high-ranking noble who suppressed his discomfort and discussed art with a worker who he considered extremely vulgar to show his closeness to the people.

"This..." The blond officer's poor acting skills were invisible to the experienced Red Gloves. Sensing the disdain radiating from him, Soest was silent for a second before turning his gaze to the other officer, his words deliberately drawn out. The brown-haired officer immediately understood and introduced, "Lieutenant Matthew, sir."

"I used to be a lieutenant in the army," Lieutenant Matthew said with a smile on his face, his tone full of pride, "although I'm retired now."

"Yeah."

Soest was obviously not interested in Captain Matthew's past glory. His tone was slow, which made his words carry a certain unspeakable meaning. Obviously, Lieutenant Matthew did not get what he wanted from it, which made him feel despised.

"Mr. Matthew, I think I have made it very clear. If you need it, you can hand it over to St. Samuel Church. I have no right to hand over important items of the church to others. In addition, it is my duty to bring the manuscript back to the church." Soster's lips moved. He wanted to speak several times but gave up. In the end, he just explained the matter again.

The brown-haired officer standing behind Matthew raised and lowered his hand several times as if he wanted to say something. After repeating this action three times, his hand hung quietly beside his clothes.

"Mr. Red Gloves, you're too rigid," Lieutenant Matthew said with a frown, seemingly unusually sincere. "We can obviously complete all the work more conveniently and quickly. Why do we insist on these complicated things?"

"I am indeed old-fashioned, and I am willing to abide by what you call 'complicated things'."

Soster didn't want to get entangled with Matthew. After leaving a word, he ran to the back, trying to bypass Matthew and leave directly.

Seeing this, Matthew took a step to the right and moved his body to the right instantly, blocking Soster's way.

"Mr. Matthew, why are you..."

"Mike."

Lieutenant Matthew interrupted Soest, who simply glanced arrogantly at the brown-haired officer beside him.

"Sir, you know, MI9 has a detailed division of labor. The civilian personnel who deal with the Church of Evernight are not necessarily as cordial and friendly as Lieutenant Matthew." The officer named "Mike" smiled at Soest, but unlike Matthew's forced smile, Mike spoke to the Red Gloves with obvious closeness. In contrast to Matthew, the Red Gloves couldn't help but feel a little favorable towards this officer with a better attitude.

"Sir!"

At this time, the MI9 officers who rushed into the factory had finished the battle, and their appearance interrupted the conversation.

Matthew suppressed his anger and turned to look at the officers coming out of the factory.

The spy had fought with the Red Gloves before MI9 arrived, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. However, there were three Sequence Fives on the opposite side. Even with the advantage in numbers, many of them were injured. In the end, they only captured the two Sequence Sixes. Rossego escaped at the cost of two marionettes.

This result made Matthew very dissatisfied. He thought that with the consumption of the Red Gloves, he could easily catch all the spies.

"They are all a bunch of trash," Matthew snorted in his heart, "Stupid guys, and those damn red gloves, they are all a bunch of trash."

(End of this chapter)