Northern Ireland capital, Belfast.

Office of the First Deputy Minister.

"For the past thirty years, I have been committed to mediating between the UDI organization and the government, trying to heal the pain and resolve the division..." Lem Hannis immediately said with regret and sadness: "I'm sorry, I repeat Mr. Guan again. I have deep sympathy for your experience, but I really can't do anything."

"Deputy Minister Hannis, do you really don't know the murderer of these explosions?" Guan Yuming asked with a frown.

"Yes, I really don't know that the police station will investigate this matter, so I hope Mr. Guan will leave Belfast as soon as possible."

Hannis's words were certain, but there was a hint of threat.

The atmosphere inside the house instantly became cold.

Guan Yuming pondered for a few seconds, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Deputy Minister, you will change your mind."

After saying that, he stood up, turned around and left the office with a small bag.

Hannis looked at the old man leaving the office coldly, and he didn't care at all about Guan Yuming's last slight threatening words.

...

On the parking spaces on both sides of the road.

In a pickup truck, Rambo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked calmly: "What should we do next? Let's kill it directly?"

Kill it up?

Gu Ren glanced at him and found that it was indeed Rambo's personality, so he just fucked it without beating.

This method is very effective, but this is not a mission world and cannot be so unscrupulous.

He shook his head and said, "No, we will do it when he gets off work."

After all, it is a government building. If you rush up now, you may be regarded as a terrorist. At that time, you may not only face people from the UDI organization. On the contrary, when the other party gets off work and takes action, the pressure from the local government will be much less.

Just finished speaking.

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound.

I saw that the glass on a window on the third floor of the Irish Government Building not far away was shattered by the explosion of air waves, and surging flames gushed out from the broken window.

This horrifying scene immediately scared the passers-by walking on the nearby road. Some drivers who were driving might have been shocked and trembled and turned the steering wheel hard. In an instant, a number of cars collided around, causing a traffic accident.

What's going on!

Gu Ren frowned, and suddenly a familiar figure slowly walked out of the building. When he saw it carefully, it was Guan Yuming.

Uncle Guan!

He came too!

By the way, it seems that in the movie, Uncle Guan forced Hannis to a farm through several explosions.

Is it back to the movie plot?

Before leaving, Gu Ren went back to the restaurant and greeted Guan Yuming, saying that he wanted to go to Manchester to do some business. At that time, he saw Guan Yuming and Ding Hu staying in the restaurant honestly.

I didn't expect that I had arrived in Belfast so soon. It seemed that they had just left not long ago and they set off directly.

Rambo, who was sitting aside, looked at the flames gushing out of the distance with great calmness and said, "It seems that there are many enemies in Hannis. Maybe he has died inside without us taking action."

"Prepare, let's do it right away." Gu Ren took out a black hood from under the seat of the car and put it on his head without saying a word.

"Aren't you waiting for him to get off work?" Rambo frowned.

"A sudden explosion occurs, and Hannis will definitely be alert to send someone to protect himself. It will be much more difficult for us to catch him."

Gu Ren said as he reached out to take out a rifle from under the seat.

Lambo thought about it and felt that what Gu Ren said made sense. He touched the seat of the car and prepared to wear a mask as if it were. But when he touched it, there was no mask except a rifle.

Looking at his puzzled eyes, Gu Ren explained: "You don't need to wear it. Anyway, you will go back after the mission is over, and no one will find you."

"Okay, I'm not used to wearing a mask anyway." Rambo shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly.

As he said that, Rambo grabbed the rifle under the seat, opened the door and rushed out.

Under the horrified eyes of several passers-by, he grabbed the rifle with one hand, took two steps in three steps, and rushed to the office building more than ten meters away.

...

Guan Yuming, who was completely unaware of Gu Ren's discovery, looked back at the explosion window, then walked to a van step by step, opened the passenger's door and got in.

"How is it? It's great! I've said that my method is much better than yours." Ding Hu sat in the driver's seat, looking at Guan Yuming with a smile on his face.

Guan Yuming gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Hu is still powerful. He just added a little chemicals, which increased his power so much."

"That's!"

Ding Hu laughed, you should know that he was a guard who had protected big people back then, and he still knew a little about these things that made explosive chemicals.

Just as he was about to start the engine and step on the accelerator, Ding Hu suddenly noticed a man holding a rifle in front of him rushed towards the office building, frowned and said, "Yu Ming, look over there."

"Ah?" Guan Yuming looked in confusion in the direction Ding Hu pointed, and saw a tall and strong man wearing a bulletproof vest, grabbing an assault rifle with one hand and rushing into the office building.

...

Inside the office building.

"Mr. Bond, Minister Hannis is invited."

"Thanks."

James Bond tidied up his fit suit, carried a briefcase, and said with a charming smile in the starry eyes of the female secretary.

"No...you're welcome."

Looking at the man's smile that was so fascinating, the female secretary blushed and lowered her head and became shy. He was such an elegant gentleman.

After James Bond was sent to the minister's office, the two bodyguards outside Hannis saw the female secretary blushing and laughed: "Why Jenny? The reporter just made your heart ripple? Don't think about it, he can't fall in love with you, maybe you can try to date us."

"Hmph!" As if someone had told me the truth, the female secretary glared at the two bodyguards in front of her fiercely, one tall and thin, and the other short and fat. I really don't know how Minister Hannis would find such a person to be a bodyguard.

At this time, in the office.

Hannis glanced at the man in front of him, his handsome face, elegant figure, and decent suit, and all looked familiar no matter how he looked.

"Hello, Minister Hannis, I'm James Bond, I'm so happy to see you." Bond walked up politely and stretched out his hand.

"I'm glad to know you Mr. Bond." Hannis looked up and down at Bond, raised his eyebrows and said, "James Bond, this name is very familiar."

James Bond smiled, and did not respond to Hannis's words, but smiled and said, "Minister Hannis, can the interview begin?"

"Then let's start." Hannis thought about it, but still didn't expect that the name had been heard there. He shook his head and continued, "I really don't know what your magazine did. I promised to have a phone interview and sent you to talk to me for an interview."

"The telephone interview was always inconvenient, so the editor sent me here." James Bond took out a recorder from his briefcase. "Minister Hannis, our conversation will be recorded throughout the process to facilitate my subsequent writing."

"I understand, Mr. Bond, you start." This is not the first time Hannis has accepted an exclusive interview with a reporter. It is a normal and ordinary thing to record conversations with a recorder.

"Minister Hannis, the explosion occurred in the shopping street in London last week. According to the police investigation and understanding, the explosives found at the explosion site were from a batch of registered explosives in the arsenal of the Irish Dui Organization. Is this terrorist attack from Dui Organization? Just like the terrorist attack that shocked the world more than ten years ago? As the leader of the former Dui Organization, do you have any understanding of this incident?"

"First of all, we were forced to do so, and I also took the corresponding punishment for what I did back then. Now I have withdrawn from the Dui Organization and are committed to the harmony between Ireland and the United Kingdom..."

Before Hannis could finish speaking, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded.

James Bond rushed to the back of the desk at the first moment, hiding half of his body behind the table, touching the pistol behind his right hand, staring at the closed door with great vigilance.

"Mr. Minister!"

With a clang, two bodyguards outside the door rushed in.

"I'm fine." Hannis was frightened and was helped up by two bodyguards. At this moment, he looked a little panicked and swallowed, "What's going on outside?"

The explosion just now happened so suddenly that Hannis didn't react at all, so he sat on the ground with a trembling buttocks.

"I don't know yet." The two bodyguards shook their heads and said.

"Then you won't go out and have a look!" Hannis shouted.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them was short and fat bodyguards turned around and walked out, preparing to see what was going on outside.

Soon, the bodyguard came back and said to Hannis: "Minister, the bathroom in the corridor has been blown up."

Hannis frowned: "Did you see the murderer?"

The bodyguard shook his head and said, "The murderer was not found. Do we need to notify the police?"

Hannis glanced at James Bond, thought for a while and said, "Is there any need to ask? Why don't you notify the police to come and investigate!"

"Yes." The short and fat bodyguard turned around and walked out again.

"Sorry, Mr. Bond, this interview may end here." Hannis walked over and said.

James Bond sorted out the wrinkled corners of his clothes and kept smiling: "Okay, Minister Hannis, although it's a pity, I hope I can make an appointment for an exclusive interview with you next time."

"Waiting for my secretary to arrange it."

Hannis waved his hand and signaled that the other party could leave.

"Please, Mr. Bond."

Although the female secretary was a little nervous because of the explosion just now, when she saw Bond's handsome face, her beating heart suddenly calmed down, which was as effective as taking a tranquilizer.

"Thanks."

Bond smiled politely at the secretary and turned his back to Hannis, and his smiling face instantly became gloomy.

Explosion? Isn’t the terrorist attack in London done by Hannis? Mrs. M said it well. This case may involve the participation of overseas forces. It seems that we can only investigate in a different way.

While he was thinking, Bond, who was about to leave, suddenly heard a scream.

I saw a tall and strong man with a big horse rushing into the office with an assault rifle.

Bond's face sterned, and his body suddenly tensed, as if he was a beast that was always ready to attack.

Suddenly he thought of something, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally let go of his right hand that grabbed the pistol, silently imitated the female secretary next to him, and squatted in a corner of the office.
Chapter completed!