"No need, no need to be polite. We are life and death friends, no need to be so polite."
Being stared at by Church, Marvin felt sweat dripping down his forehead.
The bald man in front of him didn't look fierce at all, but he was Frank Moses.
A ruthless man who killed people like scything flax and even overturned a country.
Marvin didn't think he could beat Church.
Of course, he also didn't think Church would really fall out with him in this situation. After all, they had been friends for more than thirty years.
Sure enough, Church looked at the nervous and guilty Marvin and recalled how many times they had saved each other's lives over the years.
It had already been 31 years. He helplessly shook his head. "Edward Bailey really died?"
"God, how could I know about this?" Marvin let out a sigh of relief and gloomily said.
"If I knew, would I have been forced by C1A to take drugs for nearly twenty years?
These bastards didn't suspect you at all, but kept secretly drugging me, trying to drive me crazy to get some information. "
Church said with a strange expression, "No wonder a bastard like you has made so many contributions, but the speed of your promotion has always been so slow.
Before you went into hiding, I thought it was because you had a mental problem. Turns out it was because the bureau had always been suspicious of you. "
After saying that, he paused for a moment before squinting. "Can I still believe you? Marvin? "
"Of course." Marvin nodded without hesitation. "I warned you as soon as I got the news.
I didn't get a reply, so I took the risk to look for you. I saved you again today, right? "
Seeing Church nod, Marvin happily said, "We are in the same boat on the Black Nightshade Project and the Red Mercury Nuclear Egg.
If we don't get rid of the mastermind behind the scenes, I won't be able to enjoy my old age, and you won't be able to peacefully enjoy your time with Sarah. "
Well, it was probably the last sentence that completely dispelled the thorn in Church's heart.
For a retired agent almost sixty years old like him, who had experienced so many things, there was nothing he couldn't accept.
In any case, ever since he started working with William and got the 5 million USD from C1A, Church already didn't care about America's interests.
Thinking about it this way, he wasn't much different from Marvin. He couldn't even compare to Marvin.
After all, Marvin had gone through twenty years of suspicion, interrogation, and suppression.
She would rather become crazy and hide than reveal the secret in her heart.
As for him, Frank Moses, a legendary C1A agent, before he retired, he had sold out the country that he had worked for for decades and bled for several times for money.
Thinking of this, the church put his arm around Marvin's shoulder. "Get in the car. Let's find a place to settle down first before thinking of a way to go to Paris."
"Okay, Frank." Marvin nodded excitedly and drove away with the church and the somewhat bewildered Sarah.
On the other side, the White Spirit sat in her new private jet and flew from Japan to Virginia.
Ever since she started following William, the White Spirit had wanted to formally pledge loyalty to William just like Black Phantom and Lei Cang did.
He wanted to be a real retainer of the Devonshire family, but what he could not understand was that his martial arts were not any worse than Black Phantom's.
He even learned the secret technique of Ancestor Ao's Wrath from Black Phantom, but William refused to accept him as an official retainer.
Until she saw Black Phantom disappear around William like a shadow.
No personal time, no women, no luxurious life. Now the White Spirit understood why William did not accept her as a retainer.
This f * cking life was completely like the life of an ancient ninja. The White Spirit knew that he could not do it.
Therefore, except for William's missions, she had free time.
When she received a call from the C1A agent, Jack Horton, and learned that the person Horton wanted to get rid of was Frank Moses.
The White Spirit agreed without any hesitation.
"Frank Moses, is this considered retribution?"
She remembered that when she had just debuted at the age of sixteen or seventeen, she had stayed under Frank Moses for a while.
Just as she regarded Frank Moses, who had taught her too many secret agent techniques, as a teacher, she was betrayed by Frank during a mission and was locked up in North Korea for several years.
Thinking of this, the White Spirit did not know whether to hate Frank more or to be grateful. Otherwise, if she wanted to take revenge, she would not have waited for so many years without taking action.
The private jet entered the level flight stage. The White Spirit unfastened his seatbelt and took the wine glass from the female assassin named Cheng Haiyao, who had followed her for almost a year.
"Through the system provided by the boss, I got the artificial intelligence to check that half an hour ago, Frank Moses used an alias from more than ten years ago.
He booked an independent villa in Virginia Beach. "Cheng Haiyao looked at her watch.
"There are still eleven hours until we reach Virginia. Do you need me to find someone to keep an eye on them?"
"Yes." The White Spirit nodded, but she was a little unhappy.
The artificial intelligence that William gave to her subordinates was compared to Sunday.
The difference was even greater than the difference between heaven and earth. If there was a Sunday, she would have to find someone to keep an eye on them.
Cheng Haiyao got up and walked to the suitcase-style laptop that was anti-collision, theft, and leakage. She started to operate it.
The White Spirit followed her with a wine glass and reminded her, "Frank Moses is not easy to deal with. Find someone more reliable."
"Understood." Cheng Haiyao nodded. Soon, the artificial intelligence found the top three surveillance and tracking experts in Virginia's underground world.
"Ha, this thing is really useful." Looking at a few photos and information on the screen, Cheng Haiyao excitedly took a big gulp of champagne.
"Ignorant."
Looking at Cheng Haiyao's back, the White Spirit curled her lips. If it was Sunday, she only needed to say her request and everything else would be automatically taken care of.
Then she would have to check them one by one like now. Oh right, she would have to make a call herself.
Seeing Cheng Haiyao take out her phone and make a call, the White Spirit sat back on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest, uninterested.
.....
Church and Marvin booked a room and were thinking of using their connections to secretly go to Paris, only to find that the three of them were already wanted by the Americans.
Moreover, they were wanted as nuclear terrorists. This made Church and Marvin not dare to use their previous relationship.
They had no choice but to call William to ask for help. The two went to a deserted beach and waited for three hours.
They saw a book-sized triangular winged drone that had flown over from Yellowstone Park's secret base. It dropped a small box two meters above their heads.
He picked up the box and opened it. He took out two sets of phones and a mini headset, turned it on, and put on the headset. He then spoke to Sunday.
"Can you help me find out where the White Spirit is now?"
"Yes, Mister Church. The White Spirit is currently on the way to Virginia. It is estimated that she will arrive at Krad's private airport in seven hours."
Looking at the private jet displayed on the phone, Marvin was surprised. "Are all hitmen this rich these days? They can even afford a private jet? "
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