Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

In particular, he was recently scolded by his "mentor".

He was criticized for not reporting his actions beforehand, which almost led to him being suppressed by several other people of the same rank.

What can Percival do?

He's just someone else's employee, so he can only swallow his excuses and continue to silently be his lackey.

"That wretched Rebecca." Looking at Rebecca's face in the surveillance footage, which was now far less alluring than before, Percival muttered through gritted teeth.

Until a grain of sand suddenly hit him on the head.

Percival immediately looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling of his secret base was made of marble and polished to an extremely smooth finish.

How could sand possibly fall?

Having not been on the front lines for many years, Percival's vigilance had been greatly diminished.

Besides, he's currently deep inside his own base, so he's perfectly safe.

So he was completely unprepared when he looked up.

But when he saw the masked man jumping down from the ceiling, Percival's instincts saved his life.

He leaned back on the spot, barely dodging the surprise attack from the masked man.

Why did this masked monster jump down from the ceiling?

When did he infiltrate the secret base?

Why didn't I notice anything at all?

The numerous questions he wanted to answer greatly increased Percival's stress.

But he forced himself to calm down and pulled out his gun, aiming it at Lin Xiaofeng to fire.

However, as the first bullet shot out of the barrel, the masked man suddenly vanished before his eyes.

what's going on?

If it weren't for the large hole in his marble ceiling that was still spewing sand down, Percival would have almost thought that what he had just witnessed was a hallucination.

Then, the next moment, something cool suddenly flashed past his neck.

Percival felt something familiar yet strange rising up within him.

My neck also felt a cool sensation.

Then came the sound of some viscous liquid falling onto the floor.

Percival's vision blurred.

After he lowered his head slightly, he immediately understood everything.

His throat was cut open.

Blood is now flowing out of the hole in his neck.

What exactly happened?

Who did it?

These two thoughts had just surged into Wu Shangling's mind when the boundless darkness completely swallowed up his dream.

His body fell heavily to the floor.

After glancing at Percival's body, Lin Xiaofeng stepped over, took out a spare pair of disposable gloves from his pocket, and put them on Percival's hands.

There might be things that require his fingerprints later.

For example, all the intelligence of MI6's Italian branch, which was run by Percival.

And his network of contacts and the informants he had access to.

This is all very valuable information.

Therefore, Lin Xiaofeng acted with extreme caution. He took out Fujiko's external hard drive. After that, all he had to do was copy the contents of Percival's computer onto the external hard drive, and the operation would be officially over.

Perhaps because Percival was no longer able to issue orders, the agents on the screen who were engaged in a city-wide chase with Fujiko suddenly began to scatter like ants without antennae, displaying signs of panic and confusion.

The only one who could remain calm and continue working was Knicks, whose willpower was extraordinary. But Knicks alone was not enough to be of much use.

"Manager? Manager! Please respond if you hear me!" Nix sat anxiously in his car, repeatedly trying to contact his boss.

But we received no response whatsoever.

This gave the Knicks a slightly ominous feeling.

So, after Fujiko escaped his pursuit once again, Knicks immediately changed course and drove off down another main street in a certain direction. He was somewhat worried about the safety of his family. Therefore, he decided to skip work temporarily and go home to see them.

"Huh? Why did the Knicks suddenly change course?" Rebecca was startled when she noticed a particular vehicle that she was concerned about disappearing while observing the pursuing vehicles in the rearview mirror.

Then she quickly told Fujiko.

"Oh no, that Knicks guy, could it be that he's figured something out?" Fujiko gave a wry smile, then turned to look at the two cars still chasing closely behind. "I wonder how things are going with my husband."

“What should we do?” Robertson asked.

"It's hard to say," Fujiko replied, shaking his head. "But we absolutely cannot let the Knicks get away."

“That’s right, that guy is more troublesome than the other dozen or so agents combined,” Rebecca nodded in agreement.

"Hmm? Judging from the direction the Knicks are heading, they don't seem to be heading back to the secret base," Robertson reported to Fujiko after observing the Knicks' car's direction from his vantage point.

"Huh? Aren't we going back?" Fujiko tilted his head, a thoughtful expression on his face, then turned around and pulled out a somewhat worn Italian map from the back seat of the car.

“This direction is… Ah! Could it be the Knicks…” Fujiko paused for a moment, looking at the apartment she had predicted the Knicks would pass through, then pursed her lips, “It seems the Knicks don’t really trust his manager either.”

"What's wrong? Did you see something?" Robertson pressed.

“Ah, the Knicks probably wanted to take a break from work and visit his family,” Fujiko explained. “After all, for the Knicks, nothing in this world is more important than the safety of his family.”

"So, he was probably worried that with everyone mobilized, Percival might do something underhanded to his family."

“Heh heh—fin—it seems that this other part of M3I6 isn’t exactly a monolith either,” Robertson sarcastically remarked.

……

"Justin? Weren't you at work? Why are you back all of a sudden?"

Mrs. Persson was somewhat surprised to see her husband suddenly burst into the room.

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing. I was just passing by your house on a business trip, so I came back to see you." Knicks managed to catch his breath and forced a smile as he answered his wife's question.

　1.4 “Honestly, look at what you’ve done.” Mrs. Person pouted at Nix’s flustered expression, the sweat almost dripping down his neck, and his slightly wrinkled collar, then came over to help him tidy up his appearance. “How can you behave so sloppily during work hours? It will leave a bad impression on your boss and colleagues.”

Knicks really wanted to tell his wife.

I already had a bad reputation among my colleagues and superiors.

After all, I am like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

"Did any strangers come to the door today? Or did anyone come claiming to be me?" Nix swallowed hard, then looked at his wife and asked.

"Hmm? No." Persson shook his head, then looked at Knicks with a puzzled expression. "Honey, you're acting a bit strange today. Did you get into some trouble outside?"

“No, it’s nothing.” Knicks shook his head, his face showing the same expression he often wore at home. “I just had a nightmare while I was dozing off that almost caused me to be separated from you guys.”

Knicks held his wife tightly in his arms and murmured.

"Oh, we've been married for so long..." Mrs. Persson felt a little shy as she felt her husband's long-lost passion.

Even though her daughter is already in high school.

"Well, it's getting late, I need to get back to work." Knicks glanced at the clock on the wall, released his wife, and his expression had long since returned to calm.

"Yes, be careful on the road. Don't doze off again," Mrs. Person patted her husband on the shoulder and reminded him.

567. Threatening family members is so convenient.

After leaving home, Nix instantly switched back to his face as the operator 'Nix'.

The communication system still cannot reach Percival, but communication with other operators is unaffected.

"Leave two vehicles to continue tracking Fujiko III and his group, and Rebecca. The rest of you, turn around and head back to base immediately." Nix temporarily took command of all the operators. "We need to find out why we lost contact with the supervisor."

"Yes!"

"learn!"

After receiving Nix's instructions, the operators quickly regained their composure and began to act accordingly.

But when Knicks drove past the tunnel that Lin Xiaofeng had dug earlier, his expression suddenly changed, and he slammed on the brakes to stop the car.

After getting out of the car, Knicks looked around with a somewhat unpleasant expression, then lightly touched the ground with his foot.

The next moment, Knicks suddenly pulled out a gun and carefully moved toward the direction of the passage.

A cave large enough to accommodate two people appeared blatantly before Knicks' eyes.

Looking down from the cave entrance, it was pitch black and the bottom was nowhere in sight.

Without hesitation, Knicks pulled out a grenade from behind his back, removed the safety pin, and threw the grenade in.

A few seconds later, an explosion was heard.

The Knicks' expression darkened further.

When he left the base, the hole should not have been dug out yet.

But how much time has passed?

This hole is already this deep.

"Who on earth is this..." Nix put away his gun, glanced at the hole, then turned and ran back to his car, driving towards the secret base.

He already had a bad feeling.

After all, the cave entrance isn't far from the secret base...

Rather, it's more accurate to say that the most important monitoring room of the secret base is located not far from this location.

Percival, on the other hand, always stayed in the monitoring room.

The reason we can't get in touch with Percival, could it really be... 17...?

Suppressing his inner unease, Knicks entered the secret base.

"This is Group Two! This is Group Two!" came the terrified shouts of Group Two members through the communication system.

"Supervisor! We've found the supervisor's body in the surveillance room!"

For a moment, Knicks's mind went blank.

Is Percival really dead?

"Seal off the base immediately!" Nix turned and got back into the car, then sped towards the hole he had discovered earlier. "Investigate! Has a tunnel large enough for two people to pass through suddenly appeared inside the base?"

Three seconds later, the second group of members responded.

"We found the passageway you mentioned above, above the chair in the monitoring room!"

Knicks slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

"Leave two people to guard the supervisor's body and report this to headquarters! The rest of you, move out immediately, join a group of members, and forcibly arrest Fujiko III and his gang!"

"What should Rebecca do?" a member of the group asked.

"Let's leave her for now!" Knicks replied, biting his lip. "We don't have time for her anymore!"

After all, the supervisor who was supposed to be held responsible for Rebecca's capture was dead.

If things escalate further, he will definitely be pushed out to take the blame.

Even for the sake of his beloved family, he absolutely cannot step forward to take the blame.

"Fujiko, what have you done?!" The Knicks believed that Percival's death was definitely related to Fujiko's sudden reappearance.

However, Fujiko was right under his nose, and Rebecca and her butler were also under surveillance. How exactly did they manage to...

That guy in sunglasses!

Knicks' hand trembled, and he almost twisted the steering wheel off.

The image of the man in sunglasses who had stopped him a while ago suddenly flashed into his mind.

That person's terrifying skills have always been a major concern for the Knicks.