983 If you are not afraid, you are not afraid
On January 18, William the Gray Fox, who had been imprisoned at the Rhodesia Hotel for a week, finally walked out of the door of the Rhodesia Hotel surrounded by a group of agents.
Outside the hotel gates, Danny Bright, who had just been appointed by the Line of Fire as head of MI5 in London, was waiting with a group of MI5 agents.
After Wolfe arrived safely in Berbera, the former MI5 head was assigned to the Scottish Warehouse, and Danny Bright was appointed as the new MI5 director.
When he saw William, Danny Bright had mixed feelings, it was because of this unattractive guy that caused the London Military Intelligence Agency to lose face from top to bottom, Danny Bright only hoped that William really had the relevant information about medium tanks in southern Africa, otherwise the London Military Intelligence Agency would lose a lot this time.
Because of Roque's strength, the London Military Intelligence Agency in Frank has ordered all agents in southern Africa to be withdrawn, and the base on Likoma Island has been abandoned, Chris led the agents on the island to destroy all the important documents, and then take the train to leave Nyasaland and return to London, leaving a complete base for Brad's office.
After consulting Roque, the Nyasaland government converted the island into a high-security prison for the most heinous criminals, and the headquarters of Brad's office in Nyasaland was to be relocated to the island.
None of this has anything to do with Danny Bright, and when he met William, Danny Bright first inquired about William's physical condition, and after confirming that William was in good health, he ordered his agents to send William away.
It is estimated that he will be sent to the hospital for a detailed examination, and Danny Bright's biggest concern now is what these Brad agents are doing, in case William dies under MI5 control, then Danny Bright is also at a loss.
"Don't worry, Director Bright, we won't be so shameless-" Robert's words made Danny Bright's heart sink, the London Military Intelligence Agency has not yet announced the appointment of Danny Bright, and Robert said casually, revealing a bit of information.
"Goodbye then, Mr. Robert, Mr. O'Connor, and thank you for your cooperation." Danny Bright had no expression on his face, shook hands with Robert and O'Connor, and then prepared to leave.
The agents and military police who had been surrounding the entrance of the hotel also boarded the car, and at this time, a team of armored vehicles suddenly came speeding in, and the second armored car stepped down from Anqi, who was dressed in military uniform, and Wolf, who had already cut his hair, shaved his beard, bathed and changed his clothes.
Looking at Wolfe, who was rejuvenated from head to toe, Danny Bright's expression was complicated, Wolf was the mourning star of MI5, because of Wolfe's escape, MI5 was rejuvenated and lost a section chief and four team leaders.
However, for Danny Bright, Wolf is a lucky star, and if it weren't for Wolf's escape, Danny Bright would not have been a blessing in disguise.
The phenomenon of seniority in Britain is extremely serious, and if he is promoted step by step, then Danny Bright will not be able to hope to be a director until he is at least fifty years old.
Now Danny Bright has come to this point ten years early, and in that sense, Danny Bright should be grateful to Wolf.
"Wolf, welcome home—" O'Connor gave Wolf a big hug, and now Wolf is the hero of all Brad.
"I'm sorry—" There was no joy on Wolf's face, and if it weren't for his missed capture, Brad's office wouldn't have been completely passive.
"That's not your fault, you don't have to feel guilty." Angel patted Wolf on the shoulder, walked past O'Connor and walked directly to Danny Bright, who hadn't gotten into the car yet.
"You actually sent people to surround the Rhodesia Hotel, why, there is no proper explanation?" Angel wants to ask the teacher for the crime, and the current military intelligence bureau is far from the extent of stopping children's night crying, even if there is, Angel is not worried.
"Colonel, it's none of your business." Danny Bright does not take over, such a young colonel is also rare in British soil, needless to say, it must be the descendant of a dignitary in southern Africa.
"I'm an officer in southern Africa, and you're harming the interests of businesses in southern Africa, do you think it has anything to do with me?" Angel doesn't give up, she comes when she wants, she can leave when she wants, and she surrounds her at every turn, so she really wants to be a bully in southern Africa.
"I'm sorry Colonel, but I'm also on official duty." Danny Bright doesn't have a hard top, and now that the mission is over, Danny Bright doesn't want to make a fuss.
"Good, good, good luck with your work, Mr. Agent." Angel didn't give Danny Bright a good look, and there was a lot of threat in what she said.
Danny Bright didn't talk nonsense, he got into the car and walked away, and the agents and military police who had already taken the car also dispersed, and Anqi's men did not stop him.
Robert and O'Connor looked at Angel with envy, and only after Angel entered the door did Robert ask O'Connor in a low voice.
"Angel, the former Lord's personal secretary, his father is Chang'andong, Nyasaland-" O'Connor explained Angel's background in a few words, and Robert suddenly realized that he really had a deep background, no wonder he dared to threaten the head of military intelligence in person.
That evening, O'Connor and Wolf took a plane out of Cairo and returned to Nyasaland.
Knowing that he was on the plane, O'Connor whispered to inquire about the whereabouts of Wolfe's information.
Wolf pointed to his head, and O'Connor immediately laughed.
It's really the safest thing to keep in your head, and that's what makes a good agent.
Angel stayed at the Rhodesia Hotel that night because of the long journey.
After dinner in the evening, several officers under Anqi asked Anqi to sit in the hotel bar.
Angel is a very simple cleaner, and after the World War, Anton was also named a baron, and Angel can afford this money, and Angel's salary is used by Angel to make colleagues.
The night bar is full of drunken gold fans, many hotel guests will habitually go to the bar after dinner to sit down, Cairo's social atmosphere is also more open than southern Africa, so there are a lot of courtesans in the bar, the Rhodesia Hotel also arranged a performance to help the fun, the atmosphere of the bar is warm, and Angel is also a rare debauchery.
Of course, for Angel, the debauchery is just a matter of untying the discipline and drinking a cocktail with a relatively high degree, and Angel is still very restrained in other aspects.
Anton has already arranged a wedding for Angel, and when the rebellion in British Somalia is quelled, Angel will return to Nyasaland to complete the marriage.
"In the afternoon, we should actually teach those British people a lesson, I heard that a captain in the Royal Navy also broke the seal of the Ministry of Defence, these people should teach them a hard lesson, let them know how good we are." One of Anqi's officers shouted with a wine glass, and immediately ushered in a burst of compliance.
"You still have to be cautious, the Royal Navy is in the service of the British Empire like us, and you can't just come up and fight." There are old and serious officers who oppose it, and this kind of thing is actually very common in the army, they are all young people with strong blood, and sometimes a contemptuous and provocative look will cause a group fight.
"It's okay, if the Royal Navy provokes us, then just call back, I'll take care of something happening." Angel has confidence, Angel doesn't dare to be so arrogant by Roque's side, and now she is finally out on her own, and Angel really releases her nature.
"That's right!"
"That's it!"
"The colonel is wise and powerful—" Anqi's words immediately attracted a burst of pandering, these officers were very powerful when they fought, and they were not inferior in their sycophants.
"I don't know how thick the sky is-" Even in the midst of a burst of applause, a mocking voice was particularly harsh.
"Who!"
"Who's talking!"
"Stand up for Lao Tzu!" They were immediately furious.
"Boys, don't be too arrogant, this is not your southern Africa, and it's not your turn to be prestigious." A group of people also stood up next to them, looking at the costumes, as if they were the local British garrison in the Cape.
In fact, they are all colonial servants, the officers are white British, and the soldiers are all natives.
"Nima is a pig!"
"Get down on your knees and lick your shoes!"
"I'm going to beat your mother so that she doesn't even recognize you-" Someone under Anqi has already picked up a beer bottle, and the English scolding is actually very pale, and there are only a few words when they are turned over and over, which is far less profound than the rare and profound Chinese.
"Don't be too arrogant, you're a pig—"
"Bastard, what do you think this place is?"
"You have the ability, come here!"
The other side does not show weakness, this is actually their territory, and they are also used to being rampant and domineering, and the leader probably didn't expect Anqi and their gang to be crossed.
They are all young people, and they don't know if they are the first to move, anyway, the two groups of people immediately rushed together and yelled and scolded their fists and feet.
Angel didn't make a move, sat on the sofa and poured herself wine leisurely, not paying attention to this small scene at all.
Anqi's subordinates are indeed strong, they are all soldiers who have just returned to Cairo from British Somalia, and they have all seen blood on their hands, and their combat effectiveness is not comparable to the local colonial servant army in Cairo.
Soon, the party that took the initiative to provoke trouble was all beaten to the ground, and the officers under Anqi still didn't stop, and the excitement of this kick and that punch was inexplicable.
Until a gunshot rang out.
Bang!
Even in a noisy bar, the sound of gunfire is remarkably clear.
An officer who had been knocked to the ground and his face was covered in blood, and he was still quite sensible and did not aim his gun at anyone.
"Don't use a gun if you have the ability, it's my son who uses a gun-" The officers under Anqi are not afraid, they are all people who deal with guns all day long, and the small pistols really can't scare anyone.
"Come on, come on!" The officer with the gun was shouting frantically.
"Put down your gun, or you'll be out of luck." Angel finally stepped forward and stood straight in front of the officer with the gun.
Fearless.