"Bond!"
007's eyes trembled slightly, and for a moment, his heart twitched.
But it was only for a moment.
"James Bond!"
007 tried his best to suppress his inner fluctuations and looked up at the other person.
"What on earth are you talking about?"
"In 1875 he arrived in London... and became a British citizen..."
“That’s enough!”
007 stopped him suddenly, his voice cold.
"Who are you?"
There was a murderous look in his eyes.
There are only two people in the world who know the identity of the first generation of 007 - one is the director of the Bureau of Investigation, and the other is 007 himself. The former is because of authority, and the latter is because of inheritance.
"You should ask why I have this secret account!"
Zhu Xianhai once again repeated the words he had just spoken to him in the simulator.
“Why do you have a secret account?”
“Why do you have a secret account?”
007 found that the rhythm was now completely controlled by the opponent, which had never happened before. However, he had no way to change it now.
"You can make a phone call."
Zhu Xianhai handed over a note.
"Check it."
007 was stunned when he looked at the numbers on the note. There were three groups of numbers on the note. He instantly understood the meaning of these numbers. This was... a bank account from the last century!
"This is……"
“You can check it first!”
Zhu Xianhai did not give a direct answer, but kept it a secret, then leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
Looking at the accounts on the paper, 007 subconsciously believed that these accounts were real. He thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, he said in a deep voice.
"Boss, something is happening here."
At this time, on the other end of the phone, an old man with white hair holding the phone, his expression became more and more solemn after listening to the voice coming from the phone.
Then, he walked to the safe, entered the password to open the safe, and found a small steel secret box in the safe. He entered the password, and opened the secret box, revealing a file bag. He stared at the document in his hand, which was the secret that the imperial politicians wanted to know the most.
This is the core secret of the Investigation Bureau!
After finding those sets of numbers in the long-forgotten documents and looking at the information of the account owner, he was silent for a moment and felt his heartbeat slowly speeding up.
Then he looked down at the microphone in his hand and said.
"Turn on the speaker. I want to talk to him."
His voice echoed in the empty room, and a somewhat old voice came from the microphone.
He frowned slightly, then said:
"Hello, Mr. Zhu."
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, but it carried an authority that could not be ignored.
"Hello, Mr. L."
All the directors of the Bureau of Investigation after Shi Lei were called "Mr. L". Few people knew their names, nor did they know their identities. They were like lonely watchmen, standing in the darkness, watching over the safety of the world. He and the agents of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation were the secret guardians of the empire, guarding everything silently.
"Have you confirmed?"
Zhu Xianhai's voice was still very flat.
"Yes,"
Mr. L took a deep breath.
"I want to know who you are and why you are in your hands."
There was a question in his voice.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but you must know that Emperor Taizu has his own plans for everything!"
All the glory should go to Emperor Taizu for his foresight!
Well, I am that good!
After a moment's silence, Zhu Xianhai spoke into the phone.
"The Empire does not only have the Investigation Bureau founded by Shi Lei. In addition to the Investigation Bureau, there is also a secret intelligence agency. This agency has been silent for many years and it will only be activated when the Empire is in crisis!"
This organization is of course fictitious, but only in this way can everything be explained.
"…Emperor Shizu handed over the secret account to the first generation of Faceless Men. Over the past hundred years, the Faceless Men have been lurking in various institutions of the empire and observing the political situation of the empire. Perhaps the empire has faced crises, but those crises did not require our intervention. But now… the crisis of the empire has reached the point where it affects the lifeblood of the empire, so the Faceless Men need to intervene!"
It’s not that the Faceless Men need to intervene, but I will do it!
"The Empire is in Crisis!"
The other end of the phone fell into silence. The old man holding the phone knew exactly what crisis the other party was referring to. As the director of the Imperial Investigation Bureau, he was able to keenly perceive the changes that had been taking place within the empire over the past few decades, and these changes were gradually eroding the foundation of the empire.
Although he never knew of the existence of the "Faceless Men", this also explained why they had secret accounts - the holder of these accounts was Emperor Taizu.
Emperor Taizu is the only one in the world who has the account and password. As for the Investigation Bureau... we only know the account, and basically know nothing else.
Why does this guy have an account and password? The only thing we can say is that the "Faceless Man" is most likely a hidden chess piece left by Emperor Taizu.
Otherwise, who else could it be?
But at the same time, he also felt threatened - this was the intuition of an intelligence officer. A secret intelligence agency had been hidden within the empire for a hundred years!
This was simply unimaginable. After all, he had always been very conceited about the intelligence security of the empire. But now someone told him that someone had already infiltrated, but he just didn't know about it.
Perhaps, this is the biggest difference between insiders and external enemies!
There was silence on the phone for a while, then the old man spoke.
"Mabond."
"I'm here, boss."
Ma Bangde immediately answered the phone.
"From now on, you will cooperate with him on behalf of the Investigation Department."
"yes."
No questions, only obedience.
Then, the old man's voice came from the phone again.
"Well, I look forward to our meeting."
Mr. L really wanted to meet this Faceless Man. After all, he was more than just curious about this organization.
"We will meet."
The phone was hung up. There were no extra words or tests, just a simple conversation. After proving the other party's identity, there was no need for any more words.
After hanging up the phone, Ma Bond looked at this guy. He actually belonged to a secret intelligence agency?
Just when I was about to speak, I heard him sighing to me.
"No matter what, Ma Rulong would never have thought that one day his descendants would join the Investigation Bureau!"
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