The Criminal Records Agency, a subsidiary of the UK Home Office, is responsible for counter-terrorism. Although it is not a powerful unit like the police department or intelligence department, the Home Office does have information about terrorists.

The confidential documents downloaded by Schultz are very detailed personal information, name, gender, age, nationality, residence, and other information that have been found will be on it.

Yang Yi opened and looked at a few photos and found that the list of more than 400 people is really full of all kinds of people, and the most are new immigrants with dangerous suspicion, especially those of Middle Eastern people.

The photos in this kind of information are not the kind of ID photos. Some are recent photos, some are far-reaching photos, and some are simply only one name but no photos, or only a photo but no name, and only one code name.

After reading this confidential document, I know the importance of walking around the world with only one code name. If you can not even leave photos for others, it will naturally be better, or more powerful.

Yang Yi checked one by one until he found a special profile of a special person with a special label, so he looked at Mike and said, "If I remember correctly, ira is the abbreviation of the IRA."

Mike nodded and said, "Yes, IRA."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "The British are still the most worried about the IRA. Look here, there is a special document about the IRA members. This is called Sean Higgins. It is extremely dangerous and has committed six terrorist attacks. Now... it is dead now."

After saying that, Yang Yi said in confusion: "Why are people who are already dead still marked as extremely dangerous and remain on this list of dangerous people?"

Mike shrugged, "Some people are dead, but their influence is still there. If they die, there will be no information. Wouldn't it be very inconvenient to review it?"

Yang Yi shrugged, and then he continued: "This is amazing, he actually added two extremely dangerous tags. Uh, he is dead too..."

Mike said in a deep voice: "That means that extreme danger is no longer enough to describe the level of danger of this person. The highest level of danger in the Ministry of the Interior is extreme danger. What if they think someone is more dangerous than extreme danger? Only a few more extreme danger labels can be added."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Then this is amazing. MacDonald Quinn, four extremely dangerous labels, they are four, uh, bomb experts, who have created many explosions. Farke, it was him who caused the attack to kill Marshal Mountbatten!"

Yang Yi was very surprised, but Mike immediately stood up from the chair, and then he shouted: "What did you say?"

Seeing Mike's shocked look, Yang Yi was a little nervous.

"What's wrong? What did I say, uh, this man created the bomb that killed Mountbatten."

Mike's breathing began to rush, and he whispered: "His name! MacDonald Quinn?"

Yang Yi turned his head and looked at the name carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, McDonald Quinn, what's wrong with him?"

Mike said excitedly: "The Godfather of the Bomb! He is the Godfather of the Bomb! The veteran of the IRA. At least half of the popular bomb production methods in the world are invented by him. He... He is the Godfather of the Bomb!"

Yang Yi looked at McDonald Quinn's information again and said, "I deserve to be a person with four extremely dangerous labels. Well, do you know him?"

Mike took a deep breath and said, "I heard of it, but who wouldn't know about MacDonald Quinn? He is a big man! I said he is the godfather of bombs. There are six commonly used bombs by Cia. The KGB also adopted his design plan. As for the bombs he made by MI6, I don't know how many people there were, one who defeated MI6, and one person!"

While speaking, Mike stood in front of the computer and couldn't wait to say, "Let me see his information. This is a legendary figure."

There are more than 90 photos in McDonald Quinn's information, from her youthful appearance in her thirties to the photos that were just taken in 2013. Now, McDonald Quinn thinks that his beard is gray.

McDonald Quinn, wearing a tidy white beard, wearing a tartan suit, was sitting on a bench in the park feeding pigeons. Looking at his heartfelt smile and gentlemanly look, Yang Yi could not associate this person with the terrifying cloth.

Yang Yi was very impressed by the IRA because he spent his childhood in London, and no one in the UK could be unfamiliar with the IRA.

The IRA is indeed a terrifying memory of a generation in the UK.

"Since the Ministry of the Interior has mastered all the information about McDonald Quinn and even took a photo of him every year, why not arrest him?"

Yang Yi was indeed a little confused, but Mike, who was sitting in front of the computer watching MacDonald Quinn, said in a deep voice: "According to the peace agreement, the British government must issue a special amnesty order to many leaders of the IRA. This is one of the most important conditions for reaching the Northern Ireland Peace Agreement. Therefore, the British will never arrest MacDonald Quinn, and it is because of the existence of people like MacDonald Quinn, which forces the British government to compromise."

"Awesome person."

"Of course, he is a very powerful person. The British MI6 is very strong, but MI6 has no choice to MacDonald Quinn. You don't know how powerful this person is! Think about it, he killed Marshal Mountbatten but lived safely until now."

Mike turned around, tapped his finger on the computer screen, and said in a deep voice: "What is a legend? This person is a legend. A living legend. The British Mansion wishes he could kill him a hundred times, but the British Mansion did not dare to let him die because the consequences of this person's death could not be afforded."

After saying that, Mike sighed and said, "I always thought he was in Ireland, but I didn't expect that he would go to Italy. It's really strange. How dare the Italian official let this person enter and settle down?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "You must have not looked closely. I said that his pseudonym is Egg Neeson. I think it must be Ireland and the British government who work together to send him to a foreign country, so as not to find some trouble if he stays in Ireland one day if he is unhappy."

Mike whistled and smiled, "You are right, you are probably the identity that the British government forged for him. It is naturally undesirable for the British to send him away from him."

Yang Yi thought for a while, and then he said to Mike curiously: "You pay great attention to this person, well, does it have anything to do with us?"
Chapter completed!