After all, the money the brothers spent on their education and computers would have been enough for an ordinary person to start a business.

Their achievements did not stem from their intelligence, and they were far inferior to Yu Guangxu.

They are excellent because they are rich enough to afford the most advanced computer software and hardware.

At that moment, Chen Rou's words were crucial and reassuring.

She seemed to be rummaging through something, then said, "I have the evidence."

Nie Jiajun and Nie Jiayu looked at each other and exhaled. Wade, who had been standing behind them, sat down on the ground.

Nie Zhao also slowly bent over, and bent over again, his back hunched like an old ox.

Bob wasn't wrong; he was not only old, but also cowardly, afraid of death, and a useless old man.

He choked back tears again, first calling out, "A-Rou..."

Chen Rou noticed something was off about her husband's tone, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

She now needs to go to the archives to find the information, but she doesn't know what Nie Zhao wants to ask.

Nie Zhaoxian said, "You know, others may love your youthful appearance, but when we both grow old and wrinkles cover our faces, I will still love your soul, Arou, I love you, I love you as a whole person."

Why did this person suddenly start being so mushy?

But Nie Jiajun and Nie Jiayu exchanged a glance, neither of them had a pen, nor did they feel embarrassed. Instead, the two brothers nodded in unison.

Actually, they were the same; they feared Xi Niang, respected Xi Niang, but also loved her and everything about her.

Chen Rou probably found Boss Nie's cheesy mannerisms rather annoying.

But who can resist sweet words? Boss Nie's mouth was as sweet as honey, so Chen Rou just let it go.

She said, "I know."

He added, "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

Nie Zhao knew she would take off her headset and not listen to him, so he quickly called out, "Arou!"

Chen Rou's patience was limited, especially since Bob was constantly looking for an opportunity to kill her or escape.

But she must be careful not to give herself away if no one answers Sir James's call. She can't kill him right away, so she can't be distracted.

She grew impatient; her voice changed: "What's wrong?"

Nie Zhao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Be careful. A Yuan and I will always wait for you."

There was no sound from that side; Chen Rou had gone to do something else.

What Nie Zhao was actually trying to say was, either don't take the risk and don't go through the written files.

Even if Huo Qi, with Chen Rou's help, can eliminate all the agents in Hong Kong now, given the British nature, they will eventually send agents to carry out covert infiltration and cultural erosion.

Because this was a colony, many people hated the colonizers, but many others loved them.

This land is also destined to be fertile ground for agents to survive and reproduce.

Nie Zhao was from Hong Kong, and he loved Hong Kong because he relied on the people of this land to make money.

But he and Chen Rou are just ordinary people; all they need to do is pay taxes.

Driving out the invaders should be the job of the police and officials, not something Chen Rou should risk her life to do.

He is safe here, but his heart is tormented.

Chen Rou had already gotten what he needed, and he didn't want her to take any more risks. He wanted her to come out immediately.

However, Nie Zhao chose to remain silent once the words were on the tip of his tongue.

Because he knew best that Huo Qi was the only tough guy in Hong Kong, but Chen Rou was a thousand times, ten thousand times tougher than him!

After some time, Chen Rou called him again: "Ah Zhao".

Nie Zhao immediately said, "I'm here."

Fortunately, the journey, though arduous, went smoothly. Chen Rou said, "The mission is accomplished."

Nie Zhao picked up his phone, just about to notify Chen Ke and the others, when he saw Secretary An hand him the phone, gesturing for him to answer.

When he saw that it was Huo Qi calling, he immediately answered. At the same time, Huo Qi was still talking to Chen Rou on the other end of the line.

To put it simply, his lips were numb and trembling as he said, "Oh no, Sir James has passed by."

He then said, "Arou, retreat quickly, Sir James is heading to the garrison base."

It was already midnight, and the faint sound of bells could be heard in the distance, ringing out one after another.

Even in his sleep, Nie Yao held his nephew horizontally, his brow furrowed with worry. The little boy was wandering around in the hallway.

He had seen it a few times; Nie Zhao would hold A Yuan like this when he was putting him to sleep, and look at him like he did.

He used to think Nie Zhao looked ridiculous, and that he was just a little kid who should be put down when he was asleep, so why hold him?

But today he suddenly realized that holding a tiny little baby, walking around and watching him sleep soundly, was actually quite fun.

His little cheeks were chubby, his eyebrows were curved, his eyelashes were long, and his body was soft and chubby. Even his little feet smelled sweet and clean. He snuggled up to him so obediently and slept soundly.

Nie Yao gently patted and coaxed the child, even forgetting why he had come there and that Chen Rou was in danger.

Even while still in the throes of an attack, with clumps of hair falling out, the Russian guy burst through the door like a whirlwind.

Nie Yao asked instinctively, "Something happened?"

The Russian guy, AK in one hand and Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) in the other, said, "No, it's my turn! I'll fight for my Soviet motherland!"

Of course, for Nie Zhao, Chen Rou, Chen Ke, Yue Zhongqi, and everyone else, the sudden arrival of Earl James at the garrison base was an unexpected event, and a new challenge was about to begin, but it was not the case for the Russians.

Instead, it will be another clash between the KGB and MI6.

And he, Ivanov, was determined to fight bravely for his dead motherland and avenge his humiliation!