Seeing that Church didn't ask again, Marvin sighed in relief. He didn't know if Church really knew what happened 31 years ago.
He didn't know if Church would directly get rid of him after he betrayed them and Edward Bailey's whereabouts.
Looking at Sarah getting off the car, Marvin said awkwardly, "Frank, if it's convenient for you, take Sarah for a walk.
The following interrogation might make Sarah feel a bit uncomfortable. "
"No, no, I'm fine, I'm fine."
Hearing that Marvin wanted to send her away, Sarah hurriedly shook her head.
In the thirty years of her life, her life had been too dull and boring. Therefore, since a few months ago, she had been
After going on a big adventure with Church, Marvin, and Victoria, Sarah became very interested in the life of an agent.
Of course, apart from her innate adventurous genes, the main reason was that Church protected her too well.
If she really understood the cruelty of the struggle between agents, she probably wouldn't have thought about taking risks.
If this woman was William's woman, he would have immediately dumped her.
But for Church, who was almost 60 years old, a woman like Sarah who had a strong curiosity about agents was like a thorn in his side.
Being together with Sarah gave the church a sense of accomplishment.
The proudest experience of his life, and being able to share it with his beloved woman when he was old and retired, made Church feel very good.
He pulled Sarah, who didn't want to leave, far away. After waiting for half an hour, he saw Marvin using that middle-aged officer's laptop to check something.
"How is it?"
Marvin raised his head and looked at Church and Sarah, patting the back of the car. "According to this guy sleeping in the back of the car,
His team was only responsible for monitoring me and finding you through me. "
"This doesn't make sense," Church said with a gloomy face. "When did the military intelligence team become so benevolent? They actually didn't directly arrest you after finding you?"
"How would I know?" Marvin pointed at the laptop screen, feeling somewhat guilty.
"This is the document that was posted online. It clearly states the Nightshade Project and that the people protecting Edward Bailey 31 years ago were the two of us."
"Hold on, what is this?"
Church stared at a dark red mark at the bottom of the document.
Sarah and Marvin looked at it for a moment, and then Sarah asked with uncertainty, "Coffee imprint on the bottom of the coffee cup?"
"No, the rim of a coffee cup is a lot smaller than this." Marvin shook his head. "Could it be a red wine bottle?"
"Red wine." Church hesitated at first, then suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "Poison frog?"
"FK, that Poison Frog who sold information?" Marvin thought for a bit before quickly agreeing. "That's right, it's rumored that the Poison Frog's two hobbies are red wine and women.
But let alone catching that guy, even finding him is a big problem. "
Without waiting for the church to answer, Sara asked first, "Wait, who is Poison Frog? Why do you have a wine mark on a wine bottle?
How could he be sure that it was the Poison Frog that did it? And who would give themselves such a name? "
"Poison Frog's nickname was given to him by the outside world," Church explained while holding Sarah's hand.
"No one knows what that bastard's real name is, and the nickname Poison Frog came from more than ten years ago, before the polar bear disintegrated.
In order to enter a secret database, he stayed alone in the South American rainforest for three whole years.
He collected enough poison from the Poison Arrow Frog to kill over a thousand people before injecting the poison into the disintegrated polar bear. The secret database's independent water supply system.
Even if it was diluted with water, the amount was too large and ultimately killed everyone in the database.
He then swaggered into the database and spent a few days emptying the entire database.
Since then, even the polar bear and the Americans didn't dare to directly kill him, afraid that the information would be leaked.
There has always been a rumor in the underworld that that guy was born as a crow and was best at disguising and hiding.
But people have weaknesses. The best way to get close to him is red wine. "
After Church finished explaining, Marvin helplessly looked at him and asked, "But where can we find red wine that Poison Frog would like?"
Church thought for a bit and found that the red wine in his hands was enough to entertain ordinary drinkers.
But it wasn't enough to attract a fanatic like Poison Frog.
"Marvin, did the owners of Margo and Latour Winery change?"
"This, this."
Hearing this question, he recalled the TV and newspaper reports a while ago.
Marvin couldn't help but be startled by the news that Margo and Latour Winery had been bought by William. "Sorry, you know.
I have no interest in red wine, and it's hard to get a TV signal in the swamp. "
"I know," Sarah said emotionally. "These two wineries were bought by William Devonshire.
And a few days ago, the newspaper reported that William Devonshire had fallen in love with a woman called Jessie who had been roaming the streets of New York since childhood.
Not only did he take her to accompany his mother to watch football, but he also gave her the two wineries to manage.
God, this is really romantic. The Great Duke and Cinderella meeting. "
Church rolled his eyes at his daydreaming girlfriend and angrily took out his phone, dialing a number while slandering.
"What romantic? If you knew that William Devonshire had ten girlfriends, you wouldn't appreciate him so much."
"Beep, beep, beep."
After dialing the number, Church walked to the side. He didn't want Sarah to know that he knew William. If Sarah fell in love with someone else, who could he find to reason with?
Not only could he not beat William, but his influence wasn't as big as William's. Moreover, William was his bread and butter.
"Hi, William."
When the call connected, Church's expression and involuntarily crooked back while on the phone.
This made Sarah, who had been together for half a year, very surprised.
In her impression, Church had a rigid and serious face for everyone except her.
This was the first time Sarah saw such a fawning and flattering appearance.
She walked to Marvin's side and asked in a low voice, "Who is he calling?"
"The person you just mentioned." Marvin shrugged. He hadn't expected Church to know William.
While feeling doubtful, he also relaxed. It seemed that even if Church wasn't one of William's people, they were definitely very close.
Didn't this mean that even if Church knew that he was one of William's grandfather's people, he wouldn't turn hostile?
"My God, William Devonshire?" Sarah covered her mouth and asked in disbelief. "Are you sure? Marvin. "
Marvin said meaningfully, "Wait until the call is over. If Frank can get a Margaux or Latour Winery's collection, then we'll be sure."
This was true. Sarah calmly waited.
A few minutes later, Church said goodbye with a crooked back and walked over with a smile on his face.
"The wine is ready. It's 1787 vintage Margaux. It's only rumored but has never been publicly sold."
"Hold on, hold on," Marvin asked in surprise. "The Margaux that was knocked over by the waiter and the insurance company paid 225,000 USD for?"
"That's right." Church nodded proudly.
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