[Zhongyingmei] Shh, don't spoil it

"We are going to implement the doomsday policy now." Merlin put away the robot arm. If they are lucky, they might be able to find out the address of the manipulation based on this. "Go shopping."

Ryan and Eggsy followed Merlin into a store, listened to a code that they didn't know what it meant, and finally walked into the so-called "Liquor Room No. [-]".

"No agent in the past has experienced this situation today, and fortunately not." Merlin said, then observed the wall with different dents on the side, and then found a dent similar to Kingsman's totem, and put the totem on it. went in.The wall moves back and reveals a black safe inside."What's in here will solve our problems," he explained to the two of them. He opened the safe and took out a bottle of...wine?

"United States Liquor." Antris read the words above, "Or whiskey?"

"That's it?" Eggsy perfectly presented what is called /you fucking kidding me/jpg.

Merlin's expression was not very good-looking, "It should be some kind of joke in the upper class... I don't understand it."

Ryan rubbed his chin in a thoughtful gesture, "Wait, is there such a possibility? Kingsman is a tailor shop, which means that every secret service organization has a cover. The clues we left for others may be It's a piece of clothing, and the clue the other party gave us was a bottle of wine... Could it be that the cover of the organization that supports us is this wine industry?"

Merlin and Eggsy were about to give Ryan a hug and a kiss.

Merlin turned the bottle, and then saw a line of small words on the bottom of the back of the bottle—place of origin: Kentucky.

After they entered the damn warehouse, Merlin discovered a huge space below.

"The entrance? I guess it's here." Eggsy pointed to the huge wine barrel in the center.

"From the results of my calculations, it should indeed be here." Merlin put the tablet aside, ready to smash it open with an axe.

"Who?" Ryan turned around and saw a young western cowboy standing there wearing a cowboy hat and holding a gun."STATESMAN (politician)" is written on his waist.

The format looks familiar.

KINGSMAN and STATESMAN?

"We are Kingsman from England." Ryan said tentatively, "We are here for help."

"Kingsman?" The man grinned, "Where did you get your outfit?"

"Of course." Eggsy and Merlin said at the same time, and it seemed to them that there was something going on.

"Oh, it's not bad." The man changed his tone again, "Come on, see if I'm right. You want to tell me that a small tailor shop hacked into our biosecurity system, and still uses A small watch." He loaded the gun, "you'd better save that to lie to three-year-olds, if you're here to rescue that butterfly expert, I won't accompany you."

"I advise you to stay still." Ryan didn't know when she got close to him, she pressed his waist with a gun, and then slowly moved to his heart, "I think you still want to hear us Finish your sentence." She gestured to Merlin.

"If I'm not wrong, your organization should be the US federal agents. Your ancestors gave us a wine bottle in a secret safe, of course, with your address written on it, and then we came all the way here." Ryan There was murderous intent in his gray eyes, "Then, now. Inform your people, open that..."

"Doomsday policy safe." Merlin reminded.

"...open that doomsday policy safe and see if it's a suit with our logo on it or something. If you dare to do anything else, play tricks, I swear I'll let you blood splattered on the wood of every barrel here."

"So handsome!" Eggsy swallowed.

The American agent blinked, "Kingsman?"

Ryan nodded.

In the end, the man was still held by Ryan against his back while leading them into the headquarters below.

"Tequila! I did find this in our safe." Dried Ginger was holding a black umbrella with Kingsman's logo in gold gilt lettering on the handle, "Sorry, Tequila he doesn't know These things."

Tequila stared and asked Ryan to put his gun away.

Ryan then slowly stuffed the gun into the gun pocket at his waist, and then covered it with his suit.

She looked at the dried ginger water and blinked her eyes indistinctly.

Halle Berry?

It seems that it is indeed the main line of the second part.

"What butterfly expert did you mention earlier?" Merlin frowned, "Who is that?"

"Oh—this." Tequila pressed a button on the side, "That's him." The opposite wall suddenly became transparent, and a person with a beard was facing here.

"Harry!" The Kingsman team said in unison.

"Looks like you guys really know him." Tequila shrugged.

"He has retrograde amnesia," Gan Jiangshui said. "We know one of his agents from the glasses he wears, we just don't know which one. When we went to the destination, there was a hole in his left eye. Gun, so we used the alpha gel technology we invented. It is used to treat head trauma, the gel can protect the brain, and when it is sent back to the laboratory, nano and micro robots can repair the damaged tissue. But this technology also has side effects , such as partial amnesia, we don’t know his identity, so we can’t help him.” She looked at Kingsman’s team, “Now that you are here, there is hope for him to recover his memory.”

Ryan looked at Harry on the other side of the wall and smiled.

Sometimes she really hated her in the past. Although she had become Lancelot at that time, she was not capable enough and her memory was still recovering.She didn't realize everything until she was 20 when she saw the news of Oliver's return.

Her grades were excellent at the time, and it was a matter of course that she was selected as a candidate by Kingsman, but there was always a little variable in the dark.

She didn't remember the plot of "Kingsman Agent" shortly after Harry was "killed". She called Harry frantically until she heard the noise of the other party's communicator being damaged...

Now, Harry is back.

Ryan entered the room, and the surrounding walls were filled with various postures of butterflies, various habits of butterflies, and different types of living areas and climates.

"Hi, Harry," she called softly.

Harry's eyes were blank, but there was innocence and light in his eyes, which were the eyes of Harry in his 20s.

"Hi, hello," Harry said with a smile, "Who are you?"

"My name is Ryan Quinn." Ryan approached him, "Your...colleague." She couldn't think of a good term for a while.

"Oh - hello! Do you like butterflies? I'm sorry, I don't know what my previous job was." Harry was much more lively than ever.

"I know, you temporarily lost your memory." Ryan smiled nonchalantly, "Are you a butterfly expert now?"

"Yes. I think these little things are beautiful, look at this, the pattern on their wings!" Harry pointed excitedly at the wings of a butterfly he had drawn on the wall, "They are extinct, unfortunately, But someone restored them to what they used to be based on fossils and some amber."

Ryan suddenly felt that her eyes were sore, she blinked to keep her tears from falling, "It's beautiful... sorry, I'll go out first." After finishing speaking, she left the room as if fleeing.

Eggsy noticed that she was not in the right mood, and he hugged her reassuringly.

"Why don't we just let Harry just go on happily, doing his butterfly research?" Ryan's tears rolled down, "Why do we have to come here and make him remember when he was shot? I looked at his Eyes, Eggsy, I see joy and longing that I've never seen before!"

"That was his mission, Lancelot." Merlin looked at Harry inside and said, "He chose to enlist in the army, he chose to join Kingsman. He can't just lose his memory for nearly 30 years, we He must also be held accountable."

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I'm trying not to get water...

But these movie plots cannot be skipped...

Oh, it's so annoying.

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