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

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Silva's face suddenly changed.

There were gunshots outside, mixed with shouts and wounded wailing, and Merlin even heard a faintly familiar voice calling Phoebe's name, is that Harry?

It is a great honor for the current Arthur to rescue him personally, although Merlin thinks it is more likely that his old colleague will do this because he is afraid that he can't be idle.

But the fighting took place outside, and the atmosphere in the room remained tense.

"I think," Merlin said, "I'm afraid there is no time for torture now."

"I also have a more direct approach."

Silva took out a gun from his waist, and the cold muzzle of the gun reflected the few lights in the room.He pulled the trigger and aimed at Merlin: "Before they come in, I can easily make the royal agents lose Merlin, but it's just a 'bang'."

Merlin was completely unmoved: "You just said a few minutes ago that Merlin is not my name, it's just a position."

And now that he is dead, there will be a new Merlin on top immediately.What Silva said is damn right, that is, he is just an employee, and even if he works for a long time, it does not mean that Merlin is completely irreplaceable.

Silva smirked a few times: "Then our little Phoebe will be so sad."

Merlin: "I guess it has nothing to do with your goals, and—"

"and?"

"And please don't be so self-indulgent, Mr. Silva, Phoebe is my girl and has nothing to do with you."

As his voice fell, the door was kicked open.

The stalwart figure of James Bond appeared at the door, and the muzzle of Silva's gun immediately turned to Bond, but the agent reacted quickly, and he dodged before Silva raised his gun, dodging the bullet.

Seeing that the opportunity was lost, Silva no longer wanted to fight, and took advantage of Bond's opportunity to stabilize his body, turned around and left the room through the window.

Bond followed closely, and even opened the window after Silva, and Merlin had to say, "You're going to leave me here?!"

However, before Agent 007 could answer, Phoebe had rushed in again.

Phoebe, who had just tidied up her clothes a few minutes ago, was still wearing the fire-like skirt at this moment, but the hem of the skirt had been torn off, and the torn fabric was dangling around her thighs. In addition, her messy hair and The sweat on his forehead was probably pulled off for the convenience of the battle.

"Merlin!!"

Phoebe hugged Merlin's neck, held his cheek and looked at him carefully several times, and after confirming that he was unharmed, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank God, are you okay?"

But Merlin's gaze stayed on the girl's snow-white thighs, the short cloth made Merlin feel terrified - you must know that she is not wearing anything underneath! ?

"Your skirt," Merlin took a deep breath, "you just tore it off?"

"Yeah, why," Phoebe lowered her head, and suddenly realized, "Ah, it's not what you think."

She pursed the corners of her lips, and the gray eyes flickered, which made Merlin feel a little inexplicably satisfied.Phoebe glanced at the door alertly, then secretly lifted up the corner of the skirt and quickly dropped it: "Of course I put on safety pants, Merlin still thinks I'm a silly girl who hates the trouble of getting dressed?"

"..."

For some reason, Merlin felt a little moved when she realized that Phoebe finally had the sense of self-protection as a young girl.

"Untie me first, Phoebe," said Merlin, who was relieved that it was okay to go into battle without a vacuum, "do you have the key?"

"I don't, but the guards do."

Speaking of which, Phoebe lightly jumped to the door: "Harry, did you leave the whole body for the guards?"

Harry: "Of course."

Sure enough, it was Harry Hart.

The current Arthur finally got a chance to stretch his muscles and bones. Before that, he complained to Merlin many times about the rule that he could not go on field missions after taking office as Arthur.A well-dressed gentleman walked in, holding a black umbrella in his left hand and a key in his right hand, and nodded slightly: "Merlin."

Merlin: "...Harry."

Harry stepped forward and helped Merlin uncuff the handcuffs, then threw the dagger to Phoebe, who neatly cut open the leather buckles that bound his torso, much to the relief of Merlin.

His feet were almost numb, not to mention that the leather buckle was tightly across his abdomen. After such a long time, and there was a "two-person exercise", he felt that he could hardly breathe.

Merlin rubbed his ankles and stood up.

"Your glasses," Harry handed them to Merlin, "I have to help Bond."

"Hold on."

Merlin put on his glasses, and after the system was fully online, his hanging heart was completely relieved. After connecting with the working procedures of the Royal Secret Service, his eyesight was truly restored.

So Merlin, who was working, also came back.

"Why you," he asked, "what about the other agents? What's the situation with Percival?"

"The time is urgent, Q contacted me directly, and couldn't wait for other agents," Harry responded frankly, "Persival is looking for transportation, and he is in charge of taking you away."

"You know Arthur doesn't have to go on missions, right?"

"of course."

Often when Merlin asked back in a calm tone, even the most seasoned field agent would be cowed, except for Harry - oh, and now there may be a Phoebe.Therefore, the current Arthur just moved the umbrella in his hand: "But Arthur is also the one who has the final say among the royal agents."

"..."

Well, now he has learned to use his position to suppress people, but Merlin has nothing to say about it.

Harry quickly left the scene, leaving only Phoebe and Merlin again.

Merlin lowered his head: "Are you okay, girl?"

Phoebe: "I'm fine. Most of Silva's men died thinking I was one of their own."

Phoebe's gray eyes shone like stars as she said this, the way she'd seen them since she walked in the door.At first, Merlin thought she was waiting for his praise—after all, she had done so much, and had even grown amazingly during this time, seeing Phoebe's initial motivation was to gain his approval.

So the man patted Phoebe on the back of the neck lightly: "You did well, girl."

"Will Merlin stop being angry?" she asked.

"You chose your own path and I'm proud of it."

Phoebe laughed.

She stretched out her hands towards the man, and Merlin took a step forward knowingly, allowing her to throw himself into his arms.Merlin rarely responded to her when he did this in the past, but this time he placed his broad palm on Phoebe's back and forehead, carefully brushing the loose hair from her forehead.

"I'm so happy," Phoebe buried her cheek in Merlin's chest, "Merlin, I'm so happy."

"Because I'm no longer stopping your secret agent dream."

"Yes and no."

Those gray eyes were still bright, Phoebe looked up at the tall man, the blush on her cheeks mixed with hope, it was so warm and moving.

"I'm really your girl," Phoebe began cautiously, "your kind, like you belong to me?"

Merlin raised an eyebrow.

Didn't expect Phoebe to hear what he said to Silva, but that's okay.

"Any questions?"

"No, no!"

Phoebe tightened her arms around the man's waist, and the starlight in her eyes flickered, but fortunately, the sadness just flashed by. Phoebe was silent for a moment, and said softly, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect me to be so important."

"Of course you are important."

"I know, but, but not like this!"

The girl was a little anxious, she frowned, showing a tangled expression.Merlin laughed, his fingers resting on Phoebe's brow.

"Don't worry, girl," he slowed down his voice, "speak slowly if you have anything to say."

Under his infection, Phoebe gradually calmed down.

"I just, just," Phoebe said, trying to look away, but she finally held back, "I just don't think Merlin ever said he loved me!"

Merlin: "..."

After blurting out, Phoebe was relieved, and she immediately regained her previous bravery: "I always thought that Merlin agreed to me because he was afraid that I would run out and be in danger, so he never said he loved me, and he refused to go any further. I am very happy." Afraid……"

"Phoebe."

She flinched and did not continue.

Merlin: "You think I don't love you?"

Phoebe: "No, it's not."

Merlin: "Well, sorry, it was my fault."

Phoebe: "Ah..."

Merlin sighed, and sat back in his chair.So that the two could look at each other, he took her hand and suppressed the smile on his face: "I always thought you could understand without saying anything, Phoebe, after all, you are almost inseparable from me."

"sorry."

"No need to apologize, my girl has always done things with confidence, so don't be so careful."

He didn't want her to be careful either. Merlin hoped that Phoebe would always be bold and bold, always smile brightly, always look at him with clear eyes, and say that he wanted him to love her.

"It's my problem. I always like to use my own thoughts to judge your heart. This is wrong. You are already an independent girl, Phoebe, and I should respect your way of expression."

That is to say it out loud. Phoebe always likes to express her feelings directly. It doesn't hurt her sincerity, but it is really precious.

"so."

Merlin gently but unquestionably pulled Phoebe closer. He stroked her cheek and kissed her solemnly.

"I do love you, Phoebe."

The girl whimpered under his kiss.

She grabbed Merlin's skirt and couldn't help asking between kisses: "When did it happen?"

Merlin said in a low voice, "I don't know, maybe it's the first time you did something unexpected."

Phoebe: "Isn't that the beginning?"

Merlin: "..."

Yes, changing from a cat to a human was probably the first "surprise" that Phoebe gave him.

Merlin couldn't help laughing, he kissed Phoebe again, the kiss was deeper and longer than before, until Phoebe's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and Merlin's breathing became deeper——

"that."

A sudden voice interrupted the two of them, and Merlin's spine stiffened, and he let go of Phoebe.

He looked up and saw Parcival standing in front of the door expressionlessly. If it wasn't too familiar, Merlin would have missed the teasing in his eyes.

"I'm sorry to disturb you," Percival held up the car keys, "but it's too exaggerated, Merlin, you didn't—"

"Persival."

"Uh."

After realizing what he said, Percival immediately shut up, but it was a step too late.Phoebe's eyes widened in shock: "What do you mean by almost proposing?!"

Merlin: "..."

It's over, the vinegar jar just dumped like this, and Merlin felt that he might not be able to stop in the past week.

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