My own war game

Chapter 328 Red Sea Holiday (Part )

"Do you know the inside information? Who is 007?" The girl's excited look was completely different from before.

"I was just lucky and happened to come into contact with some high-level people. However, this is not a story that everyone can listen to. It seems that here..." The man looked around intentionally.

The girl casually pulled out a two-hundred-pound note from her bag and handed it to the waiter beside her. "Open a quieter room. The rest is a tip."

There is a conversation room specially for VIPs on the cruise ship. The girl put on a bathrobe and curled up on the sofa, while the bodyguard stood outside the door.

"I'm curious about the story you're telling. Can you tell me?" The girl looked at him, winked playfully, and then put her bare feet in.

John Denver's Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

He cleared his throat. "You know, during the last world war, there were many British agents active on the front lines. The most famous one was a guy called 007, and his story starts in Dunkirk..."

In the following time, the man vividly described the gossip he had obtained, adding more details to create a completely unrecognizable story.

In his words, the British Secret Service trained a character who could be regarded as "Captain Britain" - the kind who could tear apart tanks with his bare hands, and then attack the Germans on all fronts, and even the German generals would flee in fear when they saw him.

The girl didn't seem surprised when she heard his words. Instead, she asked with her eyes shining, "Sir, if that man is so powerful, why doesn't he go to Germany and kill the mustache directly? That way, we wouldn't have to go through such a long war."

"Um, this..." John Denver paused for a moment, then made up an excuse and said, "Of course it's because Germany also has some very capable people."

"Oh, so what happened next? Do you know where 007 is now?" the girl asked curiously.

"He disappeared," Mr. Tabloid Reporter spread his hands, "probably in the last days after the war. He disappeared. Whether it was the CIA, MI6 or the Soviets, they were all looking for him, but to no avail."

"So you don't know where he is either." Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment.

Somehow, Mr. Denver didn't want to be looked down upon by the girl in front of him, so he cleared his throat and said, "Of course, there is no news from official channels, but there has been a legend in Europe in the past two years..."

"What legend?"

"Do you know red mercury?" the man asked mysteriously.

"Red mercury? What is this?"

"It's the name of an organization that was founded around 1946, not long after the legendary agent disappeared." Seeing that he had attracted the girl's attention, the man started the conversation.

"This is a very mysterious organization, whose members are all abandoned agents from various countries."

"These people were forced to go into exile because of political persecution, and then were brought together again."

"This organization does not favor any one country, but it is very influential. They have been involved in several events in Europe during this period." The man paused again and made a summary. "I suspect that this organization was founded by 007 after he left the UK."

The girl's eyes widened. "Is that true? Then isn't this organization terrifying?!"

"Well, that's not right." The man thought for a moment and then said, "At least so far, this organization hasn't done anything excessive. Judging from a few incidents, it's more like a mercenary organization that gets paid to do things. And they have their bottom line, and not harming civilians is one of them."

"But they don't seem to be very friendly to the British and American governments. Last year, one of the UK's newest submarines disappeared during sea trials. It's very likely that they were responsible."

"Oh~" The girl narrowed her eyes and licked her lips subconsciously "You even know about this?"

"Of course, I'm well-informed." After being praised by the woman, Mr. Denver actually felt a little flattered.

She looked him in the eye and said, "I'm very interested in your story. How about coming back to England with me after this trip? I'd like you to tell it to my friends."

Mr. Denver suddenly had a dangerous feeling. "Sorry, I have other things to do and can't..."

Click!

A gun was pointed at the man's head. "You are arrested on suspicion of leaking state secrets and engaging in espionage." The bodyguard behind him pointed the gun at the man and said.

"I am a French citizen! You have no right to do this! Who are you?"

A document was waved in front of him. "MI5, come with us, and you will have the opportunity to contact France." The big man next to him picked up Denver like a chicken.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! !
The sound of a submachine gun was actually heard from the other side of the boat.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, all the passengers began to flee in all directions, and even a stampede began to occur.

The bodyguards instantly got into action, several of them drew their weapons and stared out the window.

I saw someone holding a submachine gun and shouting in broken English, "We are members of the Free Officers Movement! This ship is under our control now. Everyone go on deck now, and those who resist will be shot on the spot!"

Hearing the other party's slogan, the bodyguard's face suddenly darkened, and the girl's originally smiling face also became serious.

Bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! !

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!

The two sides started a gunfight at the stern of the ship, and it became intense in an instant.

Poof! A bullet penetrated the bodyguard's shoulder, causing his hand to drop. It was obvious that the bodyguard team, which only had pistols, was at a disadvantage.

John Denver squatted on the ground holding his head and shouted, "The other side looks terrible, can't we surrender?"

"Of course not!" The bodyguard who claimed to be from MI5 refused. "The people across the street are members of the Egyptian resistance movement. If Your Highness falls into their hands, you will be in big trouble."

"Wait, Your Highness?"

Before Denver could react, a homemade cluster bomb was thrown at him.

boom! ! ! ! !
After the smoke cleared, the two bodyguards in the front were blown to the ground.

"Take Her Highness with you and run! Find a place to hide!" The bodyguard put a piece of clothing on the girl and pushed her directly to John Denver, then continued to fight back with his other arm.

The girl looked behind her, then pulled the dazed Denver and ran in the opposite direction.

The gunshots continued, but became less and less frequent. The two men ran a short distance and came to the edge of the deck. This was the second floor. About 7 or 8 meters below, there was a small lifeboat hanging on the side of the cruise ship.

The girl bit her lip and said, "Jump! Only by jumping can we have a chance!"

The tabloid reporter was so scared that his legs went weak. "I, I don't dare!"

"Coward, you're useless!" The girl looked at the man on the ground, gritted her teeth, stood on the fence, and looked at the dark sea below. Countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

"Let's fight!" The girl mustered up her courage and jumped down hard.

When her body was flying in the air, the girl felt as if she was floating up. She saw silhouettes swaying in the dim light, and someone climbed over the railing and followed her.

Then her collar suddenly tightened and she was lifted up in the air like a kitten.

The girl quietly opened her closed eyes a little, and a vague but familiar figure appeared before her.

"Margaret, long time no see. You have become braver." Someone was looking at her with gratified eyes.

(End of this chapter)