Whoosh! Whoosh! The two bodyguards were shot in the head before they could react. Although there was the sound of them falling to the ground, as long as the bullets didn't hit the door, judging from the luxurious level of the villa, the soundproofing of the door must be very good.
Antonio and Michael walked out of the door with guns in their hands. Antonio said, "There's not much time left. I'll deal with these two bodies. You go and deal with Pushkin."
He knew that there was not much time left. Even if Antonio dealt with the bodies, the bloodstains could not be cleaned up, so Michael opened the door and walked into Pushkin's room.
Entering the room, Michael was surprised that he didn't see Pushkin. He anxiously walked through the living room and entered the bedroom with his gun in hand. Only then did he hear the sound of the shower. When he saw Pushkin showering through the transparent glass, Michael was relieved.
William, who had been observing through the five-man team's glasses, suddenly wondered if he could capture Pushkin alive. If he could bring him out, he would definitely be able to pry out a lot of secrets and assets from him.
However, this idea was rejected in a few seconds in William's mind. He didn't want to mess around with the polar bears.
Keeping those secrets would not be of much use to him, and he might even provoke the polar bears' special agents.
Some time ago, because of the national treasure, he had already been noticed by the C1A of the United States. If he provoked the polar bears' K, it would definitely be very troublesome in the future.
Therefore, William didn't say anything. He just watched quietly as Michael picked up the remote control, closed the windows, lowered the curtains, and pressed the switch button for the lights.
"Guards."
Pushkin was still very vigilant. He immediately called the guards when he noticed something unusual. However, after shouting for a long time, no one came. He cautiously opened the glass door of the shower and was relieved when he saw that there was no accident.
However, when he touched the gun on the stool outside the shower, he immediately understood that this was not an accident. Someone really did enter the room and took away the gun on the stool.
Pushkin immediately panicked. He was so nervous that he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Before he could turn around, he felt a pain on his neck. Then, someone covered his mouth. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound and a sharp pain came from his waist.
Michael punched Pushkin's kidney hard. He covered Pushkin's mouth with his right hand, and took the opportunity to take out a needle and insert it into Pushkin's neck with his left hand.
After a few seconds, Pushkin's struggle became weaker and weaker. Finally, he slowly fell to the ground. His eyes were dazed and full of fear as he looked behind him.
After a few seconds, he could only see a very blurry figure walking to his side, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the bedroom.
He was grabbed by the arms and legs and thrown on the bed. Then a blanket was thrown over him.
"Du du, du du", the phone rang in the quiet bedroom. "Click", an ordinary phone was placed on the bedside table.
Pushkin, who was wondering why the person didn't kill him, saw the thing he didn't want to see the most. A bottle with the words "Russian Incantation Serum" written on it appeared in front of him.
The blurry figure filled the bottle with a syringe and injected a syringe of liquid into his neck.
After doing this, Michael carefully checked the places he had walked and cleaned up the footprints in the bathroom. He looked at Pushkin, who was lying on the bed and talking nonsense. He opened the door and walked out.
"What's going on?" William asked Sunday in confusion.
"Sir, for this operation, Michael and Antonov have made several plans. The ideal situation is to sneak into Pushkin's room without killing anyone.
Using the Incantation Serum left by Antonov when he was in the special forces, Pushkin will reveal his secret account in the country outside the Polar Bear. "
"Hmm, so this medicine will make Pushkin tell the truth and kill him at the same time?" William quickly understood that this medicine was not a reliable thing.
"Yes, sir. Although the Incantation Serum may not be effective, as long as a large amount is injected, Pushkin will die of heart failure in less than 10 minutes."
"Well, it doesn't matter if we try. If we can really get Pushkin's secret account, it will be an unexpected fortune. Let's begin."
"Okay."
Sunday began to ask Pushkin through the phone on the bedside table.
Pushkin, who was already in a daze, was only able to speak for a few minutes. However, after five minutes, he started to speak incoherently. It was as if he had a fever and his brain was in a mess.
Before 10 minutes were up, Pushkin had already stopped talking.
William closed his eyes and listened silently. "Is there a result?"
"Sir, we got two accounts, but I only verified one of them. There is less than 200 million dollars in it. The other account should be Pushkin's main account. Maybe it was subconsciously self-protection, the main account name and password are not complete. I'm sorry, sir."
"It's okay, there's no disappointment if there's no expectation," William chuckled and said maliciously. "I'm 100% sure that this account with 200 million dollars is a trap. As long as someone uses this account, they will be targeted."
"You didn't leave any clues when you verified the account, Sunday?" William asked.
"No, sir. The network used for verification is from Pushkin's manor. Even if someone investigates, they can only think that there is a mole in the manor."
"Very good." After saying that, William stopped talking. Instead, he stared at the monitor and watched Michael and the others leave the manor. After driving for more than 20 minutes, they arrived at a forest clearing by the river.
"Take off all your equipment." After parking the car, Michael ordered as he took off his equipment.
The other four didn't look like it was a pity at all. They obediently took off all their equipment, piled them together, and changed into ordinary clothes. Antonio, who was the last to get out of the car, activated a timer with three incendiary bombs tied to it and threw it on the pile of equipment.
"Let's go. The incendiary bombs will explode in a minute and all the equipment in the car will be burned."
Everyone nodded and walked to the fishing boat that was prepared by the river. Just as they started the engine, three bangs were heard and the five of them saw the car that was parked in the forest suddenly burst into flames.
After driving the boat for ten minutes, Antonov got off the boat and dug a few finger-sized holes in the bottom of the boat. He pushed the boat into the river and let the boat float away. In a few minutes, the boat would sink into the river.
Then, the five of them separated in two cars. Michael would change cars a few times and directly fly to the airport to fly to Paris. Then, he would drive to London and wait for Antonio and the others to arrive. After receiving William's notice, they would go to Oxford together.
On the other hand, Antonio and the others would change cars to other cities and fly to other countries. After that, they would transfer to Switzerland. If everything went well, they would meet up with their families in a few days.
Seeing that everyone was safe, William said, "During this period of time, keep a close eye on Michael, Antonio and the others. I want to know if any of them will betray us or go to the castle town with a special mission."
"Understood, sir. I will keep an eye on the five of them."
"Okay."
After opening the portal and returning to the yacht in New York, William stretched and walked out of the office. In the yacht's steering room, he saw Ambrosio lying on the sofa and reading a magazine while enjoying the sea breeze.
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