[Comprehensive British and American] How agents solve the single problem

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The next morning.

James Bond, who had completely disappeared after parting from the casino, pushed open the door of the hotel room near noon.

He opened Phoebe's bedroom, looked at the naked girl lying on the bed, but raised her eyebrows, and then knocked on the door frame with his fingers: "It's getting late, girl."

Phoebe woke up immediately.

After becoming a human, most of the cat's nature still continues. Only when Phoebe is around Merlin will she completely give up her vigilance, so she quickly opened her eyes: "Bond?"

James Bond, who hadn't seen him all night, stood on the door panel, with his neat coat draped over his elbows and his tie unbuttoned, in a very casual attitude.

The man's light blue pupils were full of scrutiny, and Phoebe was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Bond: "It's nothing, my 'daughter' has twisted her foot, and she has to be concerned about it anyway."

Phoebe: "..."

The two people traveling together, the man is tall and handsome, the woman is young and beautiful, and they only booked a suite.Considering that Phoebe is not an agent of MI6, Q really arranged for them to be a father and daughter.

However, if it is really a father and daughter, the daughter hurt her foot for one day and came back the next day as a father, only James Bond in the world would say this openly.

"Where have you been?" Phoebe asked.

"A sudden mission, I heard you took less than an hour to finish Rachev."

"Mr. Rachev just helped me."

"Impressive," Bond curled his lips, "I hope it's just as you—"

Before Agent 007 finished speaking, there was a knock on the living room door.

Bond raised his eyebrows, turned and draped his coat and tie over the edge of the sofa, and opened the door.

At first Phoebe thought it was Eggsy, but when she looked through the crack of her bedroom door, standing outside was a young man in a suit with a shaved neck, who was Rachev's employee at the casino last night. .

"Mr. Rachev sent me to inquire about Miss Phoebe's injury," he said, pulling his hands behind his back, "and give this to her."

James Bond was defensive the moment the arm was drawn, but relaxed when he saw what Rachev was holding.

It was a bouquet of orchids.

So when James Bond took Phoebe into the most famous restaurant in Monte Carlo, through the glasses of Eggsy who had been waiting for a long time, what Merlin saw was her holding a large bouquet of flowers.

When he rang the Royal Agent's safe house in Monte Carlo, what Merlin saw was Phoebe holding flowers.

She was still in the dress from last night, she was wearing a pair of cowhide boots, her long blond hair was tied into a French braid and hung down her shoulders.She held a bouquet of orchids in the same color as her hair, and her delicate face was as white as snow against it.

Bond supported Phoebe, and Eggsy stood up and pulled the chair for her.

The young Galahad glanced at Phoebe, hesitated several times, but finally gave up the idea of ​​revisiting last night.

In the end, Eggsy set his eyes on the bouquet in Phoebe's arms: "I bought it on the way?"

Phoebe: "Mr. Rachev sent it."

Eggsy: "..."

Merlin: "..."

After saying this, Phoebe raised her eyes, and her gray eyes met Eggsy's.There was no expression on the girl's face, she was neither happy nor showed any trace of sadness.Phoebe was very calm, so calm that there was an agent in the middle, tens of miles away, sitting in front of the monitor in the safe house, Merlin still took the lead to avert his eyes.

But Phoebe in the restaurant didn't know Merlin's reaction.

She just sat down holding flowers, and when the two men followed suit, she continued to ask curiously: "Why didn't Eggsy conclude a deal with Mr. Rachev? You obviously came to lure him into the bait."

Eggsy: "When it comes to business, you have to be presentable."

Phoebe: "Eggsy is good at business?"

Eggsy showed a standard bright smile.

The young man leaned back in his chair and said confidently, "I haven't talked about business, but I have played cards, Phoebe. If a gambler like Rachev is allowed to win too easily, he will lose quickly." interested."

Phoebe understood immediately.

She suddenly realized: "Playing hard to get."

Eggsy: "This is Merlin's attention."

Phoebe: "Oh, no wonder."

Her "oh" was subtly elongated a little bit, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

The incumbent Galahad was looking at Phoebe, so Merlin only had her pretty face and pretty skirt on the monitor.Phoebe was fiddling with the bouquet in her arms unconsciously, and even after she satirized Merlin, she couldn't help lowering her head and sniffing lightly.

Rachev sent a bouquet of oncidiums, which are mostly tasteless.

I have to say that he also hit it by mistake, because Phoebe has a sensitive sense of smell and she doesn't like plants with strong smells.And among the few scented flowers, she did prefer orchids.

Phoebe does like gifts from quest targets.

Merlin propped his temple with one hand, and looked at the girl in the picture who couldn't put it down to the flowers: "You can tell them this part of the news."

Eggsy was subtly silent for a moment, and then responded nonchalantly: "If nothing else happens, I may give in and reach a deal with Rachev in the next two days."

Phoebe: "Bond has a surprise mission."

Bond immediately raised his eyebrows: "Suppose this is a secret mission?"

Phoebe tilted her head as a matter of course, meaning it was obvious that if this was a secret mission, Bond would not have told her.

Fortunately, 007 didn't pursue this point. He first handed the menu to the waiter, and then said unhurriedly: "We have found out Laqiv's next move."

Phoebe: "What does he do?"

Bond: "Your curiosity about this subject is a little too much, ma'am."

Phoebe's eyes widened slightly, as if she hadn't expected Bond to say that.

"I'm not here to accompany you on a trip," she retorted, "I'm your companion assigned by Q, shouldn't I know the business and crimes of the target person?"

"If you really care," Bond said mercilessly, "I thought you'd know that when you got the assignment."

Until this time, Phoebe faintly showed some emotions left over from last night.

Cats can catch people with their paws when they are anxious. Merlin, who witnessed the whole process, sighed behind the scenes.He knew it would be like this, if he couldn't catch him, she would always scratch others.

"Eggsy."

Merlin spoke in a low voice, he called out his name instead of the agent code, because this matter itself had nothing to do with the trip to Monaco.

"Explain it to Phoebe," he said, "and don't start a pointless argument."

"..."

Eggsy, who was at the scene, sent Merlin a long string of ellipses.

Just when Merlin thought this was all he felt, the young man typed in the communication to add: [Although I don't know what happened, Phoebe is really angry. ]

"I know."

[No, you don't know.It's me sitting across from Phoebe, how do you know that? ]

The second half of the sentence is all capitalized, which is enough to show how Eggsy is feeling now.

[If she really gets mad and throws tantrums at people and yells and even bites like she used to, I think that's normal, but damn it, Merlin, she didn't do anything!] ]

Like now, Phoebe, under attack, doesn't say much, despite James Bond telling the truth directly.A few sharp colors flashed in her gray eyes, but they quickly returned to calm.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was awkward for a while.

Merlin sighed deeply.

Of course he understood what Eggsy meant—when a person was able to express emotions, no matter how angry and annoyed he was, it could be easily dissipated.

But when she stopped showing emotion, things were often more troublesome.This means unresolved problems, inability to communicate between people, and more emotional damage.

"Explain to her," Merlin didn't respond to Eggsy's complaint, "the task is important."

Merlin didn't want Phoebe to experience the pain of being a human being.

He looked at the girl's handsome face on the monitor, and after Eggsy cleared her throat, she turned her attention to the young man.Phoebe on the screen is looking directly at the camera, her expression is still innocent, but there is something missing in her eyes.

She has learned to hide her emotions.

"Rachev managed the funds of several terrorist organizations," Eggsy explained, "and used terrorist attacks to create chaos and destruction, thereby artificially affecting the fluctuation of the stock market, and in turn profiting from it."

"I was going to investigate his next move last night."

When it comes to business, James Bond also changed his attitude.

"Rachev bought shares in a technology company in the United States at a low price half a year ago. At that time, the company's competitors were in full swing. Recently, his people planned to blow up the competitor's R&D room. Sell ​​when the stock price plummets and rises," Bond spread his hands, "simple but effective manipulation."

Phoebe blinked.

Eggsy looked at her: "Do you understand?"

The girl was extremely honest: "No."

Eggsy: "..."

Phoebe: "I just understand that he wants to use terrorist attacks to manipulate the stock market to make money."

Bond: "That's enough, and you don't need to worry about the specific principles. Rachev has a good attitude towards Phoebe. Maybe you can consider letting her try to get close to him."

Eggsy: "Better not."

But as soon as Eggsy finished speaking, the waiter who just took away the menu came over.The young man held an exquisite letter in his hand, and he handed the envelope to Phoebe: "Ma'am, Mr. Rachev asked me to give this to you."

Phoebe blinked blankly.

She took the letter, opened the envelope, and pulled out a piece of paper. After reading it quickly, the girl turned her wrist and showed the letter to the two men.

"Rachev invited me to dinner," she said.

Eggsy: "..."

Bond: "..."

"no!"

Pushing her nose up to the head of the royal agent, is Phoebe a girl who can be teased casually!Before Merlin could speak, Eggsy spoke unbearably.

"Don't promise her, Phoebe," the current Galahad said disapprovingly, "this guy's got no intentions, don't you—"

"Galahad."

Merlin interrupted him on another segment of the communicator.

The logistics officer sitting behind the scenes said in a deep voice, "Let her go."

The author has something to say: Let’s take a chapter of the plot, I know that everyone doesn’t like to read the plot, and I didn’t think about the plot of this article very well...but I still have to push it!

Girls, do you still remember the blackening issue discussed before? At that time, Jiang Hua said that Phoebe was more or less blackened than Phoebe, so you know [Manual Funny]

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