Yin Yang glanced at Christmas and said to Caesar, "Man, don't you understand? How many forces in this world can detect us the moment we appear, attack us as soon as we reach the safe house, and easily deal with us without firing a shot? Anyway, those are the few I can think of. Just think about who is the largest and most powerful force in England and you will understand."
Caesar understood immediately after hearing what Yin Yang said: "Damn it, Yin Yang, you mean the Military Intelligence Bureau? How is that possible? Why would those guys from the Military Intelligence Bureau come to us? We are just mercenaries, we work for money, is it necessary to put in so much effort?"
Gunnar said angrily: "They are looking for Christmas, but we handed ourselves to them. Damn, we are in big trouble now. Military intelligence
The Bureau now has evidence that we betrayed the CIA director. If we don't obey, ha, then we will offend both the Military Intelligence Bureau and the CIA. Damn, if that happens, is there any place for us in this world?"
Yin Yang added, "Besides, they have all our information. It's not easy to run away with your family. Even if you can run away, where can you go? Otherwise, why don't you come with me to the Great Celestial Empire? It's safe there."
"What the hell is safety? A group of white people like us are too conspicuous in your great China. You have no problem with yin and yang, but your great China is a forbidden area for mercenaries. But I don't want to go to a world without guns. I can't sleep without guns and knives," Gunnar complained.
Barney actually guessed something. He didn't expect the British MI6 to be so powerful that one person could take down the entire team. It was heard that there were many agents in the MI6's 00 group, the most famous of whom was 007. If all of them were so powerful, how could these mercenaries be so helpless?
Barney asked Christmas, "Christmas, was that from Military Intelligence?"
Christmas saw that everyone was looking at him and nodded dejectedly: "I received a call yesterday. The person on the phone said that he was the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau and asked me to come to London today to report to him. He described my family situation clearly on the phone. I had no choice but to come to London to see if he was from the Military Intelligence Bureau. You know that I am from the Air Service Regiment and my family is all in England. If someone from the Military Intelligence Bureau really came to me, I would not be able to refuse. You all know the rest. This is what happened. Guys, I have implicated you. I am very sorry."
Everyone was silent for a while, knowing in their hearts that Christmas was not to blame.
Yesterday Christmas I just wanted to come to London alone and didn't intend to drag them into this. But they came to help after Christmas without asking, and I didn't expect to make things worse and get myself involved.
Barney said to everyone, "This is my fault. I underestimated the power of the government. Mercenaries are so far behind the government. We must be more careful when accepting missions in the future. We must never touch anything related to the government."
Everyone nodded. They used to think that they were the best team in the world and there was nothing they couldn't handle. But today, reality slapped them in the face. The entire team of six was knocked down by one person. Everyone felt very embarrassed.
Barney saw that his guys were a little demoralized and knew that they couldn't go on like this, otherwise they would lose morale and the team would be on the verge of disbanding.
Barney said, "Guys, don't overthink it. We're facing the might of a nation, and this is their headquarters. It's normal for us to be discovered and attacked, because this is an opponent we've never encountered before. It's not shameful for us to lose, because this is not a contest of the same level at all. But I believe we are the best in the mercenary world, because our mission completion rate is 100%. No other mercenary in the world can compare to us. In the mercenary world, we are the best, the most united, and the most fearless. Don't compare yourself to a country, it's meaningless."
"That's right, we are the best in the mercenary world." After hearing Barney's words, everyone regained their confidence and their morale was high.
Barney was happy to see everyone regain their confidence. He nodded and said, "Okay, guys, let's get ready and go. Gunnar, check the GPS. We'll drive to the safe house and then go to the other safe house."
"Okay, boss."
Everyone was ready and ran forward. After running for an hour, they returned to the safe house and drove to another safe house. After their teammates were settled, Barney winked at Christmas.
Dan nodded and the two of them went out and talked together in a low voice.
"Christmas, who is that guy today?"
William Devonshire
"What, the one on TV?" Barney was shocked. He never thought that his opponent was a 19-year-old kid. And he was a pervert who wanted to meet his daughter. Barney decided to keep a close eye on his daughters when he returned to America.
"Yes, the one on BBC TV when we were having dinner."
"He's a billionaire, a scientist, an inventor, a super genius, and a nobleman. How could he be a member of the CIA? You're not mistaken, Christmas."
"I'd like to say no, but that's the truth. Boss, you don't know, the Devonshire family has been around for hundreds or even thousands of years. Anything is possible for them. I've heard some rumors since I was in the special forces. It's said that more than a hundred years ago, one person from each generation of the Devonshire family would join the Military Intelligence Bureau. No one knows what they do specifically, except that they're a secret team of the Military Intelligence Bureau. Yesterday, William Devonshire might have wanted to recruit me, but now he wants to recruit us, the Death Squad.
Christmas thought for a moment and said, "Boss, only the two of us know about this, because we can't quit. Others don't know the details, and they can still quit if they don't want to do it anymore. And, boss, you should know the rules of these people."
"I know. We are the ones who do dirty work. As long as they don't harm others, attack women and children, or deliberately send us to our deaths, it doesn't matter who we work for, as long as they pay us," Barney comforted himself.
Barney and Santa discussed for a long time outside the safe house but couldn't figure out what was going on. They didn't think they had anything that William would be interested in. The only thing that would be valued was their ability to fight, but agents and mercenaries did things differently.
Agents are more likely to hide and do things in the dark, while mercenaries are more likely to fight with real guns.
Barney didn't think of William because after watching the Suicide Squad in his previous life, he envied and had a good impression of Barney and his gang. After seeing Barney's Suicide Squad in the archives, William didn't think about anything else. He just thought that if he had such a large group of big stars in his previous life, who were now super-powerful fighters, he could send out the Suicide Squad to deal with anyone who provoked him in minutes. It made him feel great just thinking about it.
Moreover, although this group of people will do anything as long as they have money, including murder and arson, at least they still have a bottom line. They only fight with militants and never touch civilians, women and children. Isn't it natural for mercenaries to kill militants?
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