Pirate brother save me

Chapter 92 Im's Rage
After many days, Master Yimu did not receive any information or news, and there was only endless silence when the phone wormed.

Waiting is a long process, even if it is only a second, it will make people feel tormented.

"boom!"

The angry Lord Im raised his fist and slammed it on the table fiercely. The majesty made the five old stars who were sitting down dare not say a word, and knelt in front of him tremblingly.

"Tell me! Does it mean that our world government doesn't even have any useful people? Do you feed them for nothing?" Lord Im said angrily, pointing at the sword-wielding old man.

"My lord, there is no news in such a long time, I'm afraid that bastard has already been killed!"

The scarred man's name is Kenny, and he is the leader of the fourth team of the intelligence team. However, even if they have official positions, they are just ants to Wu Laoxing and Im, and they don't remember things like names.

"The leaders of two intelligence teams were killed by this George, should I abolish this intelligence team!"

"Master Im, absolutely not, this intelligence team is the painstaking effort of this old man!" An old man among the five old stars knelt down.

He was wearing a dark green suit, and his bald head shone dazzlingly under the light. Although he had no hair, the birthmark on his forehead was particularly prominent. Two thick and surprisingly large white mustaches framed this small circle. The head makes people look at it and find it extremely funny.

"I didn't look for you, but you still dare to talk!" Lord Im said mockingly.

"My lord, give me another chance, I will let George die without a burial, if not, I will do it myself!"

Suddenly the old man's eyes looked firmly at Im, and Im naturally knew that the five old stars who had assisted for many years were people who kept their promises, and the reason why they were able to sit in this position today was unimaginable.

"Since this is the case, I can't say much, but I still want to remind you that whoever does something bad will be punished as it should be!" Im turned to the Void Throne with his hands behind his back.

Im thinking about how Arthur's journey has been smooth since he returned from capturing Clakdar. Every time he was cornered, there always seemed to be a mysterious force behind him to help him out of danger.

Intervening in the promotion contest, the killer sent thought he could kill him, but unexpectedly, Arthur George escaped danger and was promoted to Commodore.

After chasing and killing George on Sky Island, Jerome, who was sent to kill George, became a traitor again, and helped George complete his return journey to the Top of the West.

The priest from Sky Island and the mysterious Jenny all follow George wholeheartedly. He was alone, but now he has a team.

It will be even more difficult to touch him in the future. Thinking of this, Mr. Yim couldn't help but feel melancholy, and suddenly a strange idea popped up in his mind: "Could it be that old thing of the Warring States period has been helping him?"

Yim has always been afraid of his position in the Warring States Period and dared not take action. They are all organizations that carry out assassination operations secretly.

And there is probably another reason why Im dare not make a move, and that is the naval hero-Karp!
The old guy Karp is a master who is not afraid of anything, and with his invincible iron fist, Im is even more worried that this old man will kill the flowers when he knows the truth, and it will not end so easily up.

"You all step back, and do what I have told you right away!" Immediately after speaking, Im turned and left the palace, and returned to his office.

The bald old man walked out of the flowers in the holy land of Mary Gioia, and he came to a building along the winding path.

This building is divided into five floors. It is a secret base affiliated to the spy organization of the world government. The reason why it is kept in Marie Joy is to better hide this place and to better follow the instructions of Lord Im , serve it!

When the bald old man came to the building, he was immediately recognized. After all, the old man was the commander here, so he was naturally recognizable.

The person who came was the team leader, named Jean, and he was also the most trusted subordinate of the bald old man. As for why he was able to be the team leader, it was naturally inseparable from his strength.

Gene is a tall, skinny guy, wearing a black robe, with a face like a knife slashing eyebrows and mouse eyes. He also has a pair of beards, which grow on both sides of the crowd lightly. He walked forward and bowed politely Said: "My lord, you are here!"

"En!" The bald old man responded softly.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to...cough! You go and call me the leaders of the other two groups first, and we'll have a meeting in the conference room to discuss in detail." The bald old man just wanted to speak, but he stopped talking, he was vigilant Looking around sexually, he whispered softly in the ear of Gene who was squatting down.

This may be the basic quality of a spy. Even in their own territory, they will be cautious in their words and deeds, for fear of leaking secrets, because in their eyes, there is no trustworthy person or even an item. !

"I see, my lord first go to the meeting room and wait for a while, I'll go find the two team leaders!"

"Whoosh!" In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in front of the building.

This building is the place where the intelligence team gathers. The six-story building stands inconspicuously in Marie Gioia. Judging from the exterior decoration of the building, it is nothing more than ordinary. The gray and white walls are exposed, and the glass that has not been cleaned for a long time is hung all over the place. It is dirty, dilapidated and seems to have been pasted with a layer of window paper. The inside and outside seem to be separated into two worlds.

The reason why it is divided into six floors is that the espionage personnel are divided into five groups. The first floor to the fifth floor are where each group works separately, and the strength and division of labor of each group are also different.

The fifth group is actually the weakest, most of them are women, and they are responsible for deploying spies to fight against the enemy by means of beauties; the fourth group is also for investigation work, because the scope of activities of women is limited, four groups are formed to make up for the vacancy; the third group is responsible for intelligence management, Responsible for summarizing the information of the four groups and five groups and screening the real and reliable information; the second group is a bit special, responsible for the research and development and transformation of weapons, after all, agents always need advanced weapons; The strongest is a group, because there is only one person in this group——Jin!
Jean can already be called the king in this organization, because the responsibility of one group is to supervise the work of each group, he only accepts the orders of the bald old man, it can be said that one person is above ten thousand people, and at the same time he has the ability to control the work of these groups. Human life and death power!

"Crench!"

The door opened, and Jin led two people into the conference room, and the bald old man had been waiting for a long time.

"Long time no see, everyone. Please take your seats!"

Everyone sat around the conference table, looking at the two vacant seats, the old man's face suddenly sank, and he said, "Listen well, what I'm going to talk about next is something important to your lives!"

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(End of this chapter)