"This is too much!" Juliet was so angry that she slammed the table. "Aren't you afraid of international disputes?"
"Yes, in our country, this kind of low-level threat is often seen as a sign of incompetence!" Yusuf sneered. "Aren't you a disgrace to the British Empire?"
"Whatever you say," Scott said, not minding. "But today, you have to leave your passwords behind!
So, don't waste any more time, "he said, pointing to the white paper on the table." Please begin! "
As soon as Scott finished speaking, the scene fell into a dead silence.
No one moved. They just looked at the white paper on the table and the purple liquid.
"Hmm …" Jessica glanced at the crowd, then walked to the table and said, "I've already said that my password is 6! So, my insistence is meaningless! "
Then, he picked up a pen and wrote the Arabic number "6" under his name.
"Alright, alright …" The black man, Sisay, shrugged his shoulders and came to the table as well. He wanted to write down his password.
However, before Sisay could pick up his pen, a loud voice called out, "Wait a minute!"
Sisay was startled, and he quickly stopped and looked behind him.
It was only then that the crowd realized that the person who had shouted was none other than Miao Kun!
"Female, what's wrong?" Sisay asked weakly.
"I was thinking …" Miao Kun stood in front of everyone and pointed at Cerambak. "What Xiao Sai said makes sense, doesn't it?"
"Huh? Me? " Cerambak was shocked. Although he understood what Miao Kun meant, he still played dumb. "Female, what do you mean? I … What did I say? "
"Cerambak … Tsk tsk …" Miao Kun smacked his lips, then raised his head and said to everyone, "He's right. If you really hand over your passwords, I'm afraid you'll be digging your own grave!"
"Here we go again!" Jessica put down the pen and shouted. "Do you really think that they would burn the bridge after crossing it?"
"Huh?!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"Female, what the hell are you trying to do now?" Scott raised his eyebrows and said coldly. "Are you trying to buy time?"
"They … they … shouldn't go that far, right?" Juliet thought about Miao Kun's words and said worriedly, "After all, they represent the British Intelligence Service, and we …"
"Yes, my dear!" Miao Kun winked at Juliet, then turned to Scott and said, "The key question is, why do we believe that you are representing the British Royal Family?"
"This …"
Everyone finally understood what Miao Kun meant. Tanzhao Ichiro immediately said, "That's right! Including Miss Molly, we don't know any of them!
"Who can prove that they are really from the British Intelligence Agency?"
"…"
Scott was speechless, but he still maintained his usual sneer.
Miao Kun frowned and said, "This is really … terrifying! If … all of this is a trap, then it will be terrible!
"These people are terrorists who wanted to steal the diamond. They killed Greene and the people from the MI, then impersonated Greene's name and sent us an invitation …
"In fact, they just want to trick us into helping them find diamonds …"
"This is too scary!" Tanzhao Ichiro's expression changed. "As long as we tell them the password and help them find the diamonds, they will immediately turn hostile and kill us all!"
Miao Kun continued, "Then, they can slander us as criminals who stole the diamonds, and our people will think that we were killed by the British military!
This way, not only will they get the diamonds, but they will also be able to provoke international conflict and let our respective forces declare war on the British Empire! "
"Oh my god, oh my god!" Yusuf's face turned pale. "This is really big! No wonder our signal was blocked as soon as we arrived on the island!
No wonder Miss Molly was able to tell us about the diamonds so easily! The way I see it, Miss Molly was killed by you, right?
She ran to the study in the middle of the night and tried to escape through the secret passage in the study so that she could expose you! But you found out ahead of time and killed her … "
"Tell me, other than Miss Molly, how many other people did you kill? Where did you bury the dead people?"
After Yusuf finished asking, the scene once again fell into dead silence. No one said a word. The air seemed to have solidified, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
After a few seconds of silence, the oppressive atmosphere was broken by Scott's laughter.
"Haha … hahaha … hahahaha …"
Scott was rocking back and forth with laughter, getting crazier and crazier. After laughing for a full ten seconds, he said to the crowd, "You bunch of self-righteous detectives. Have you solved too many cases that you've become delusional?
"Why don't you think about it? If we were all terrorists, then why would we be so polite to you?" Scott shook his head and said, "As soon as we arrived on the island, we could have captured you and forced you to hand over the password. Why would we have wasted another night?
Also, if we were terrorists, why would we let Miss Molly meet you, or create a fake Miss Molly to act with you?
"You are all great detectives, so wouldn't that be giving you a chance to expose us?"
"Um … About that …"
Scott's words were reasonable, and the crowd was speechless.
"That … That won't do!" Miao Kun said. "At least, you have to let us confirm your identity!
If we can't confirm that we are safe, then we can't tell you the password! "
"Yes, yes!" Miao Kun's proposal immediately gained the support of the crowd. Yusuf waved his hand and said, "Be careful, don't show us any documents. You can even kill the British Royal Agents, let alone forge a few documents!"
"It's also possible …" Sevanbach added, as if he was talking to Yusuf. "The documents are from the agents who were killed!"
"Hmph, alright then …" Scott shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Tell me, how can we confirm our identities?"
"Hey! I have an idea! "Sevanbach's eyes lit up." I know your Senator Carter, Liam Carter!
How about this? You can connect to his video and let us talk face to face. Then, we can confirm your identity. "
"That's a good idea …" Cesar said with a smirk. "But … I have a better idea! Everyone knows Her Royal Highness, right?
"Why don't we just let Her Royal Highness have a video call with us? That would be safer, wouldn't it? Hahaha … "
Just as Cesar was smirking, Scott's eyes suddenly became gloomy. Ignoring everyone's reaction, he reached for a document and began flipping through it.
Soon, he stopped at a certain page, pointed to the text, and said, "This is the record of your inquiry. Cesar, you told me before that your password is one, right?"
"Huh? What? What does that mean? "Cesar was puzzled, but the smile on his face had yet to disappear.
"Hmph, it means …" Scott said with a smirk. "I need you to do me a favor!"
"A favor? What favor? "
Before Cesar could finish his question, Scott had already pulled out a pistol from his waist, aimed it at Cesar, and fired!
Bang! Bang!
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