[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose
Chapter 4 Her Royal Highness's Alliance of Death
Isabella strode forward with a gloomy face, followed by a large number of disguised agents. Just now, she sent a text message to Mr. Nott, asking him about the details of Holmes Mycroft.
Mr. Nott is worthy of being an old fox. The text messages he sent were hundreds of words long, and half of them were useless nonsense.
"He was indeed a serious and considerate gentleman. But dear Mr. Knott, you know that's not what I want to hear. - Isa"
"The wine that my father stored in Wales' underground winery for ten years is so mellow and fragrant that anyone who tastes it will never forget it. It's a pity that the stock is too small, otherwise I must use it to thank you for so many years care. - Isa"
After sending this text message, Isabella really received information about Holmes Mycroft that was "betrayed" to her by the alcoholic Mr. Nott.She knew that old Mr. Nott, who was as slippery as a loach, had always had no resistance to good wine, especially the royal wine, which he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Mycroft Holmes, 26 years old, his father was a politician, his mother was a mathematician, and there is a younger brother who is studying in Cambridge——Sherlock Holmes. After graduating from the military academy, McCoff recruited into MI6 and became a An agent. It took him less than six years from joining MI6 to sitting on the seat of MI6 chief.——N"
Amazing talent, Isabella sighed.
"Is that all? Your information is shorter than the English menu, and it's not even worth a bottle of wine.——Isa"
"...Okay, okay, what else do you want to know? Maybe it's his emotional experience?——N"
"I'm not interested in this. I want to know your opinion and evaluation of him, and what he has done in these six years? - Isa"
"Mycroft is sensible and indifferent enough to maximize his interests in every decision he makes. He is a standard politician in every sense. In short, Your Highness, you have met an opponent. He can It’s not easy to be fooled. As for what happened in the past six years, I’m afraid I can’t say too much when it comes to confidentiality regulations. For the sake of the wine, I can only say one thing: All the missions that McCauf performed that year were the number of agents that were lost in the early stage. Huge "abandoned mission". You should understand, right? I hope you don't forget to promise when you visit me next time.——N"
Isabella rubbed her cheeks, and she frowned. "Abandoned mission" refers to MI6's secret operation, because the manpower and material resources invested in the early stage are too large. When the execution reaches a certain level, all the team members die and the sent support is wiped out, only one more operation will be sent. , The personnel dispatched this time are all elites among the elites, and they really crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.And the last batch of operatives not only had to complete the mission, but also had to be responsible for the finishing work. They accidentally died in a foreign country, and even the corpses could not be transported back to the UK.After death, there is no title, no honor, and the household registration certificate can only be defined as missing.This kind of task is to dance on the neck of death.
Isabella fell into deep thought, unconsciously rubbing the phone screen with her right thumb.
The agents in charge of protecting Isabella looked at each other. They were far away from her. They could only see Her Royal Highness the Princess of the British Empire sitting on a bench by the side of the road and clicking on her mobile phone. After a long, long time, she suddenly stood up and straightened. Walk towards the agents.
"Are you hungry? Have something to eat." Isabella forced the pork chop in her hand to the agent closest to her.Before the other party could speak, Isabella turned around and left.
Interesting, a very clever "big devil", it seems that her future days will not be boring.Unlike Sherlock's brother who hates him so much, Isabella's first reaction after learning everything was to challenge him. The princess fighting the devil is always more interesting than the princess crying behind the knight, isn't it? ?
Her Royal Highness, who found the "new toy", was in a good mood, and even the secret agents following behind her were pleasing to the eye.
"Skydiving, are you coming?—AH"
The phone vibrated slightly, and Isabella looked at the text message from Alston Hill, thought for a while, and replied OK.
"Rose Party", this is a club founded by Isabella, which is either rich or expensive, and gathers all the children of wealthy families in the UK who love extreme sports.As for Oston Hill, he has the best relationship with Isabella. His younger sister, Carol Hill, used to be Isabella's roommate in Gordonstoun Middle School.The Hill family controls the energy business of the entire UK and is sitting on a wealth of tens of billions of pounds.
The purpose of the "Rose Party" is to have fun first. No one knows how many forces are mixed in this club. Members don't know each other's identities. Before the event, everyone will paint their faces or wear masks. The founder, Isabella, who holds the true identities of these dignitaries, has a wealth of connections that cannot be measured by value.The daily activities of the club include various extreme sports. Members can freely exchange information without knowing each other's identities. Most of the heirs of these families are around 20 years old, and they talk about stocks in addition to investment.The secrets they talked about are enough to make an ordinary person a millionaire overnight.
At the beginning, Mr. Nott felt like an enemy of the "Rose Party", fearing that Her Royal Highness would rebel and end up organizing illegal and criminal activities in person. After Isabella ordered to ban all violations of the law, he was a little relieved.As for Isabella herself, she goes by the pseudonym Rosie in "The Rose Party," and only the Hill siblings know her true identity.
"Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning. ps: I heard that you have changed schools, and Carol insists on going with you. Can you tell me about the new school?——AH"
"Dad hired me a tutor. :) - Isa"
"Okay. I was rude.——AH"
Isabella pretended to inadvertently glance at the cameras turning around the corner, showing a provocative smile.
It's a pity that Mycroft is having a boring meeting at this time, and he has no intention of showing off at the cabinet meeting. Mycroft quietly listened to the high-spirited talks of those ministers who were over half a century old, even though he had already divided this group of people in his heart To the ranks of goldfish, but he did not show it on his face, with a gentle and kind smile on his lips all the time, making it impossible to pick a mistake.
At the meeting, someone couldn't help testing McCoff, and asked him a few tricky questions, but McCoff resolved them one by one, like punching cotton, and the ministers quickly exchanged glances in private, The young MI6 chief is no good kind, they agree.
"Sir, lost the target again..."
After the meeting was over, Mycroft walked out of the conference room while chatting with his colleagues. He glanced at the sweaty agent, quickly ended the lengthy conversation with a few words, and instantly removed the gentle expression on his face.
McCoff pushed the door into the office, and the agent behind him stammered, "Half an hour ago, Her Royal Highness entered the mall, as if the world had evaporated..."
Mycroft called up the monitor and watched carefully. His face was expressionless, and the coercion he unleashed inadvertently made the hairs of the agent with his head bowed and standing in a military posture stand on end, and his brain screamed to escape.
"Palestine or Libya?"
"Sorry, sir, what?" the agent pursed his lips.
"Then Libya." Mycroft showed a charitable smirk, "You will like it there. By the way, congratulations, you are not alone, everyone in the group will be with you this time."
The author has something to say:
Isabella: Fine. I don't want to know about his relationship experience, I just want to make money.
The Rose Party is a gathering where a group of wealthy second generations seek excitement and challenge the limit to die daily.
In this chapter, the second male lead and the best friend of the female lead are online!
Mr. Nott is worthy of being an old fox. The text messages he sent were hundreds of words long, and half of them were useless nonsense.
"He was indeed a serious and considerate gentleman. But dear Mr. Knott, you know that's not what I want to hear. - Isa"
"The wine that my father stored in Wales' underground winery for ten years is so mellow and fragrant that anyone who tastes it will never forget it. It's a pity that the stock is too small, otherwise I must use it to thank you for so many years care. - Isa"
After sending this text message, Isabella really received information about Holmes Mycroft that was "betrayed" to her by the alcoholic Mr. Nott.She knew that old Mr. Nott, who was as slippery as a loach, had always had no resistance to good wine, especially the royal wine, which he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Mycroft Holmes, 26 years old, his father was a politician, his mother was a mathematician, and there is a younger brother who is studying in Cambridge——Sherlock Holmes. After graduating from the military academy, McCoff recruited into MI6 and became a An agent. It took him less than six years from joining MI6 to sitting on the seat of MI6 chief.——N"
Amazing talent, Isabella sighed.
"Is that all? Your information is shorter than the English menu, and it's not even worth a bottle of wine.——Isa"
"...Okay, okay, what else do you want to know? Maybe it's his emotional experience?——N"
"I'm not interested in this. I want to know your opinion and evaluation of him, and what he has done in these six years? - Isa"
"Mycroft is sensible and indifferent enough to maximize his interests in every decision he makes. He is a standard politician in every sense. In short, Your Highness, you have met an opponent. He can It’s not easy to be fooled. As for what happened in the past six years, I’m afraid I can’t say too much when it comes to confidentiality regulations. For the sake of the wine, I can only say one thing: All the missions that McCauf performed that year were the number of agents that were lost in the early stage. Huge "abandoned mission". You should understand, right? I hope you don't forget to promise when you visit me next time.——N"
Isabella rubbed her cheeks, and she frowned. "Abandoned mission" refers to MI6's secret operation, because the manpower and material resources invested in the early stage are too large. When the execution reaches a certain level, all the team members die and the sent support is wiped out, only one more operation will be sent. , The personnel dispatched this time are all elites among the elites, and they really crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.And the last batch of operatives not only had to complete the mission, but also had to be responsible for the finishing work. They accidentally died in a foreign country, and even the corpses could not be transported back to the UK.After death, there is no title, no honor, and the household registration certificate can only be defined as missing.This kind of task is to dance on the neck of death.
Isabella fell into deep thought, unconsciously rubbing the phone screen with her right thumb.
The agents in charge of protecting Isabella looked at each other. They were far away from her. They could only see Her Royal Highness the Princess of the British Empire sitting on a bench by the side of the road and clicking on her mobile phone. After a long, long time, she suddenly stood up and straightened. Walk towards the agents.
"Are you hungry? Have something to eat." Isabella forced the pork chop in her hand to the agent closest to her.Before the other party could speak, Isabella turned around and left.
Interesting, a very clever "big devil", it seems that her future days will not be boring.Unlike Sherlock's brother who hates him so much, Isabella's first reaction after learning everything was to challenge him. The princess fighting the devil is always more interesting than the princess crying behind the knight, isn't it? ?
Her Royal Highness, who found the "new toy", was in a good mood, and even the secret agents following behind her were pleasing to the eye.
"Skydiving, are you coming?—AH"
The phone vibrated slightly, and Isabella looked at the text message from Alston Hill, thought for a while, and replied OK.
"Rose Party", this is a club founded by Isabella, which is either rich or expensive, and gathers all the children of wealthy families in the UK who love extreme sports.As for Oston Hill, he has the best relationship with Isabella. His younger sister, Carol Hill, used to be Isabella's roommate in Gordonstoun Middle School.The Hill family controls the energy business of the entire UK and is sitting on a wealth of tens of billions of pounds.
The purpose of the "Rose Party" is to have fun first. No one knows how many forces are mixed in this club. Members don't know each other's identities. Before the event, everyone will paint their faces or wear masks. The founder, Isabella, who holds the true identities of these dignitaries, has a wealth of connections that cannot be measured by value.The daily activities of the club include various extreme sports. Members can freely exchange information without knowing each other's identities. Most of the heirs of these families are around 20 years old, and they talk about stocks in addition to investment.The secrets they talked about are enough to make an ordinary person a millionaire overnight.
At the beginning, Mr. Nott felt like an enemy of the "Rose Party", fearing that Her Royal Highness would rebel and end up organizing illegal and criminal activities in person. After Isabella ordered to ban all violations of the law, he was a little relieved.As for Isabella herself, she goes by the pseudonym Rosie in "The Rose Party," and only the Hill siblings know her true identity.
"Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning. ps: I heard that you have changed schools, and Carol insists on going with you. Can you tell me about the new school?——AH"
"Dad hired me a tutor. :) - Isa"
"Okay. I was rude.——AH"
Isabella pretended to inadvertently glance at the cameras turning around the corner, showing a provocative smile.
It's a pity that Mycroft is having a boring meeting at this time, and he has no intention of showing off at the cabinet meeting. Mycroft quietly listened to the high-spirited talks of those ministers who were over half a century old, even though he had already divided this group of people in his heart To the ranks of goldfish, but he did not show it on his face, with a gentle and kind smile on his lips all the time, making it impossible to pick a mistake.
At the meeting, someone couldn't help testing McCoff, and asked him a few tricky questions, but McCoff resolved them one by one, like punching cotton, and the ministers quickly exchanged glances in private, The young MI6 chief is no good kind, they agree.
"Sir, lost the target again..."
After the meeting was over, Mycroft walked out of the conference room while chatting with his colleagues. He glanced at the sweaty agent, quickly ended the lengthy conversation with a few words, and instantly removed the gentle expression on his face.
McCoff pushed the door into the office, and the agent behind him stammered, "Half an hour ago, Her Royal Highness entered the mall, as if the world had evaporated..."
Mycroft called up the monitor and watched carefully. His face was expressionless, and the coercion he unleashed inadvertently made the hairs of the agent with his head bowed and standing in a military posture stand on end, and his brain screamed to escape.
"Palestine or Libya?"
"Sorry, sir, what?" the agent pursed his lips.
"Then Libya." Mycroft showed a charitable smirk, "You will like it there. By the way, congratulations, you are not alone, everyone in the group will be with you this time."
The author has something to say:
Isabella: Fine. I don't want to know about his relationship experience, I just want to make money.
The Rose Party is a gathering where a group of wealthy second generations seek excitement and challenge the limit to die daily.
In this chapter, the second male lead and the best friend of the female lead are online!
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