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Chapter 169 The sea is wide and the fish leaps, the sky is high and the birds fly

London, Victoria district.

It's the rush hour for work, and the busiest city in Britain is awakened by the sound of car horns and the roar of the subway.

In addition to the crowded London Underground, the roads are also occupied by different vehicles going in different directions.

In the middle of a long queue, a plain black taxi, like other vehicles, was also trapped in the traffic jam on the way to work.

This situation is a nightmare for any office worker who is rushing to clock in.

However, Lu Qi didn't think so about a temporary agent who reported to mi6 on his first day...

Looking down at his watch, Lu Qi, dressed in a suit, casually asked the driver:

"Approximately how long will it take?"

The fat man sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with one hand, glanced at the rearview mirror, and then responded:

"At this time...it should still be jammed for a while. Are you in a hurry?"

Judging from the calm demeanor of the other party, it was obvious that such a situation was not unusual for a taxi driver in London.

"That's not..."

Taking a bus from Credenhill to London early in the morning, Lu Qi first went to meet with Price's old boss, MacMillan.

Perhaps Price had greeted McMillan in advance, and McMillan's attitude was very kind.

After sharing a breakfast with this old man who broke his leg due to his pretense, Lu Qi got a lot of advice and instructions from him.

It is worth mentioning that McMillan and Lu Qi revealed many embarrassing things about Price when he was young.

If Uncle Pu finds out, he may be killed by Price and silenced before he even starts collecting information.

Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and reveal a smile...

...

The traffic moved forward slowly, and time passed slowly.

Although there was no agreed reporting time, Lu Qi felt that it would not be good if he, as a temporary worker, left a lazy image for mi6 on his first day at work.

Looking at the main road which was still blocked by water, Lu Qi immediately asked

"How far is it from here to the destination?"

"It's about two blocks away."

Hearing this, Lu Qi casually reached into his trouser pocket, took out a 20 pound note, and handed it to the driver, "Keep the change, I'll get off here."

"Thanks, buddy..."

After opening the car door and getting out of the car, Lu Qi straightened his suit, looked around, and after confirming the direction of his destination, he walked forward along the sidewalk with long legs.

About ten minutes later, Lu Qi stood in front of a large building complex by the Thames River.

The well-proportioned, mainly white buildings exude a cold and aloof atmosphere that keeps strangers away. The men and women entering and exiting the building all have indifferent expressions, and their inner thoughts cannot be seen at all.

This majestic building opposite the entrance to Vauxhall Bridge is the headquarters of mi6, one of the world's four major intelligence agencies!

After admiring the entire mi6 headquarters building at the door, Lu Qi tidied up his suit before walking into the building.

The legendary mi6 is not that mysterious.

Or perhaps, Lu Qi's identity has not yet touched the true mystery of mi6...

Since Lu Qi was only a temporary agent in the mi6 department, he had no chance to be interviewed by the department head.

The person who came to guide him was a deputy director named Warren.

Warren will be his intelligence contact in mi6, and all the intelligence collected by Lu Qi will be passed to Task Force 141 through him.

Under Warren's introduction, Lu Qi first learned about the basic principles and procedures of mi6's intelligence transmission. Then, in the equipment department, he also saw the special equipment used by 007.

Mini trackers, watches with small rotary saws inside, pen cameras and other gadgets opened Lu Qi's eyes...

Along the way, Warren did most of the talking, while Lu Qi listened silently.

Every new mi6 agent will be given a code name, even a temporary worker like Lu Qi is no exception.

025, is his agent code name.

According to Warren's introduction, numerical codenames starting with 02 are generally given to new agents who have just joined mi6.

01 is a mid-level agent, and those starting with 00 are high-level agents.

Just like the "007" movie that Lu Qi watched in real life, among all mi6 agents, only high-level agents starting with 00 will be granted a killing license, which means the right to eliminate anyone who hinders the operation.

However, Lu Qi, a temporary worker codenamed "025", is not among the restrictions of this level.

He is also granted the same power as a high-level agent, but when he is caught or captured, mi6 will never recognize him...

...

After discussing the contact method and password with Warren, Lu Qi left mi6.

As the head of the independent intelligence team and field executor, Lu Qi's main task is to do his best to collect relevant intelligence about the "core group" of the Maoist extremist organization and assist Task Force 141 in destroying it.

This means that he does not need to report to Warren every day. He only needs to contact mi6 when there is important information or emergencies.

Such a free relationship between superiors and subordinates made Lu Qi feel that the sea is vast and the fish can leap, and the sky is high and the birds can fly...

After leaving the mi6 headquarters, Lu Qi rushed to a tavern called "The Mystery" next to the London docks.

As soon as he walked into the tavern and looked around, Lu Qi saw the familiar figure sitting in the corner of the tavern.

Members of his intelligence team have been waiting for a long time...

"Beautiful lady, do you mind if I sit here?"

A familiar voice came to her ears. Ella, who was holding a bottle of beer and pouring it into her mouth, couldn't help but move, and then responded:

"casual."

"Thanks."

Unbuttoning his suit, Lu Qi sat down opposite Ella, raised his hand very casually, and shouted to the bartender at the bar:

"Waiter, here's a glass of dark beer."

"almost there."

Taking a sip of the slightly sweet beer, Ella frowned, "No matter how many times I drink it, I still don't like this country's dark beer."

Putting the bottle down casually, Ella's eyes finally turned to the man in a suit sitting opposite:

"Okay, now you can tell me, what exactly are we doing here?"

"certainly!"

After Lu Qi's explanation, Ella, who was inexplicably "kicked out" of Task Force 141, finally understood.

"In other words, we have become intelligence agents?"

"It's not us, it's just me. You are the logistics staff who provide me with technical support."

After leaving the army, Ella is obviously more lively.

She rolled her eyes and responded casually: "Whatever...the targets are all damn terrorists anyway..."

"But, there are only two of us in this intelligence team?"

Seeing Ella's slightly suspicious eyes, Lu Qi smiled mysteriously and replied:

"Of course it's more than that."

Hearing this, Ella nodded, indicating that she understood.

She looked around warily, leaned forward slightly, lowered her voice, and then asked: "Then what should we do next? Where should we go?"

"Let's go meet a friend first."

"Friend? An informant?"

"Well...both."

"Where is he?"
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