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Part One, Part Two: The Changing World, the Wave is Coming 888 Super Agent Jesse Bond

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    "Hey, I'm talking about Tom," the middle-aged photographer grabbed the reporter next to him, with an expression of constipation and confusion on his face. He stared into the void absently and intently and murmured: "I always feel that the scene just scratched in the lens  There was someone special, very weird, someone special, someone who shouldn't be in this situation today, but I just can't remember who it was. " "Hey, I understand you Jerry," the reporter said in a very classy manner.  He pointed his index finger with a very clear expression on his face: "Elite reporters like me have all felt like this. It's like a lump stuck in the throat that can't go up or go down, right?" "That's right.  Yes, that's the feeling!" The middle-aged photographer patted his thigh and said excitedly: "It's that feeling of being neither up nor down, you are so right!" "Congratulations, you are about to join the elite reporter club.  With our keen sense of smell, precise sixth sense, extraordinary courage, and superhuman professional nerves, we can still detect big news secretly, even in the sea of ??people, even if it seems nothing wrong at first glance.  Come on. Come on, Jerry, all you have to do now is take a deep breath, open your eyes again, and then, "Pop," the reporter patted the photographer on the shoulder, stretched out his thumb and said, "Go find your big news."  "Okay Tom, thank you, your opinion is very useful!" The middle-aged photographer was greatly encouraged, and his eyes sparkled.  Don¡¯t mess around, don¡¯t mess around, read it again, read it again, breathe in three, two, one, open your eyes: Look, business tycoon ¡ú socialite lady ¡ú rising star politician ¡ú sitting in a chair wearing sunglasses and eating an apple.  The white-haired woman looked like she was waiting for a good show. When she saw me, she smiled and said hello to me ¡ú Angel Investor ¡ú Topic Star. There seemed to be nothing wrong Wait, wait a minute!  Wait a minute!     oh!  oh oh!  !  Oh oh oh!  !  !  It was as if a flash of light tore through the darkness in his mind, as if a can of insecticide sprayed to death a swarm of bees flying around in his head, and the photographer suddenly became enlightened, enlightened, and enlightened.  I said, "Why do you think there is something wrong? It's so obvious. Why haven't I noticed it all this time? Am I blind? That topic star just made a lot of mistakes some time ago. It is said that he will be sued soon. It is very possible."  He would be put into a cell and served prison food. How did he appear in such a situation?  !  "It's weird, it's so weird. It seems like there's something inside. This is big news!"  It took me so long to realize it. Alas, it seems that time is not forgiving and my old eyesight is dim.  But this guy is standing too inconspicuously, and he is hiding very well. Don¡¯t blame me, don¡¯t blame me. I must catch up and follow him hard later!  The cameraman who made up his mind nodded secretly and pointed the camera at the main venue again.  But at this moment, several agents suddenly came over quietly and hit a short stick-like instrument on the waist of a London daily reporter who was standing next to Tom.  With a slight crackling sound, the reporter rolled his eyes and fell down, and was then dragged away silently by the agents.  At the same time, in just one minute, MI5 agents pounced on suspicious characters one after another with precision and efficiency.  In the communication network, good news came one after another, which slightly relieved the tense nerves of the agents.  This kind of investiture ceremony is definitely not to be interrupted at will. Once something goes wrong, it will hurt the face of the whole of Britain.  Defeating all enemies quietly without the outside world being aware of it is the best result.  18:00 sharp.  "All five groups have succeeded, and all the assassins have been captured." Listening to the communication in their ears, all the MI5 agents subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but the nerves of the beautiful agent suddenly became tense.  No, not five, there are still remaining assassins!  ¡°Your Majesty, your Majesty is here!¡± The palace celebrant held his head high and announced in a high-pitched voice. Every white wig on his head exuded the aristocratic atmosphere from the Middle Ages.  At the same time, in the most condescending position, the best-hidden assassin took a deep breath, set up the sniper rifle, and placed the butt firmly on his shoulder.  Amidst the loud music, the assassin opened the scope.  Close your left eye, widen your right eye, and as your pupils expand and contract, the whole world becomes blurred, leaving only the small circular world in the window that becomes extremely clear.  In this small circular world, the horizontal and vertical scale lines are longitude and latitude, and the fluctuating data is the strictest truth.  As long as the crosshair is targeted, this person is dead.  The crosshairs were aimed at Orlando's head.  Put your finger on the trigger, keep your breathing in line with the rhythm of your body, empty your brain and emotions, and let everything become thorough and clear.  Today, it¡¯s this old man¡¯s death date, eh?  Why did the window suddenly go dark?  ! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Suddenly startled, he looked up suddenly and saw a handsome man appearing within a short distance of him. He was covering his scope with one hand and smiling at him.  The next moment, bang, a heavy punch hit the assassin's head decisively.  The assassin didn't even grunt, he simply flew out and fell in the corner like a dead pig, never making a sound again.  While checking the sniper rifle casually, Jonathan looked at the kaleidoscope-like main venue below and muttered to himself: "It seems that MI5's work efficiency is not good. In the end, I still need to take action." "Yes.  "?" A voice came from behind, it was the beautiful agent: "No matter what, at least I caught you!" The beautiful agent held the pistol tightly, staring at Jonathan for a moment.  Carefully keeping a safe distance, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "Don't move, put the gun down, slowly turn around and say, who are you and what is your purpose!" Jonathan turned around,  He was pointed at gunpoint but looked calm.  He did not put down the sniper rifle in his hand. He casually checked the structure of the gun to see if there were any weird components. He said casually: "You were used by me once. Are you not convinced?" The beautiful agent did not answer the question and shouted sternly.  : "Put down the gun! Otherwise I'll shoot right away!" At the same time, she raised her left hand and began to draw gorgeous symbols in the air, apparently wanting to cast some magic.  "It turns out that she is still a Miss Chosen One, but there is no need for you to be so tense. You and I are not enemies. Besides," Jonathan raised his head and smiled strangely: "How did you know that this was the last assassin just now?  , how can you be sure that you have eliminated all threats? Don¡¯t forget, your Majesty is right below.¡± As soon as Jonathan finished speaking, a loud gunshot was heard in the main venue.  A sudden outbreak.  The screams and panicked exclamations of the guests exploded instantly like a bomb.  "What?" The beautiful agent's face changed suddenly, and she couldn't help but look at the situation at the venue subconsciously.  But at this moment, he felt a figure flash in front of him, his hand was empty, and the pistol he was holding tightly had been taken away.  "Bye, miss. Besides, there are many things to do tonight, so I won't make an appointment." Jonathan: No, we can no longer call him Jonathan at this moment, he should be Agent Comrade James Bond!  He showed an extremely flirtatious smile to the beautiful agent, then fell back and leaped down towards the main venue below.  On the other side, at the main venue, all the guests were shocked.  Adjust the time forward a few seconds. A few seconds ago, Queen Elizabeth II of the United Kingdom came to the main venue with a strong royal aura.  No matter how the political arena changes, Elizabeth II has always been her queen and the titular head of state of the Commonwealth.  She is obviously just an old lady, but the moment you really see her, you can fully feel what the so-called royal temperament is.  Every move, every word, every gesture, every smile, every gaze, even every fold of the skin and every age spot on the face, is filled with royal style.  In her body, she seems to be able to see the glimmer of the empire in the past, and she can deeply feel that the gentlemen in the so-called gentleman's country only admire this true king's demeanor.  Low-end copycat imitation.  Look, look at this radiant old lady, she is called the Queen!  Yes, everyone looked at her, excited and solemn.  The band also mustered up all their strength to contribute their best music.  Of course, rows of long brass horns were also raised high.  The brass horn shines like gold in the light, and everything is so flawless.  Then, a trombonist suddenly turned thirty degrees.  Thirty degrees, from a safe angle, it suddenly turned into a dangerous form pointing directly at Elizabeth.  More than one person discovered his strange behavior, including bodyguards, agents, and even palace officials, all of whom suddenly changed their expressions at this moment.  They really couldn't believe why a reliable musician who had worked in the palace for more than ten years would do such a thing.  Some people were roaring, some were drawing guns, and some were pulling the old queen away.  But it was too late. All three buttons of the trombone were pressed hard. There was a bang, a flash of fire, and violent gunshots swept through the hall. A sharp, large-caliber bullet tore the air with exaggerated kinetic energy.  Direct shot at Elizabeth.  All the guests in the hall were shocked by the gunshot. After a moment of silence, panicked shouts immediately broke out.  Women¡¯s screams, men¡¯s shouts, panicked escapes, and furious arrests all unfolded within a second.  But Elizabeth is not dead. ?The old queen was so frightened that she swayed slightly, but was promptly supported by the palace steward behind her.  At this moment, her aloof and royal demeanor suddenly faded away, and she turned into an ordinary old woman.  But the old woman looked in front of her with wide eyes. In that flash of lightning, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.  This person, this white-haired woman, no one noticed her when she didn't show up.  No, to be precise, if you recall carefully, you will find that she was always there, and even moved a chair to sit on, took an apple to eat, but no one paid attention to this matter!  But when she stood up and decided not to hide anymore, no one could ignore her brilliance.  The brilliance that suddenly exploded like the sun took away everyone's attention.  The long white hair was flying, and even the old woman who fell behind was dazzled by it.  The guests were stunned, and the middle-aged photographer suddenly slapped the reporter beside him on the shoulder and murmured: "Tom, my burp seems to have come out How could I have ignored her just now? I  Are your eyes blind? "It's not that his eyes are blind, but Yang's little mental skills. If you also have a girlfriend who disappears in public all the time, you will soon too.  Learn such skills.  Although this skill is not very effective when used by Yang, it is still no problem to fool a few ordinary people.  "Deduct points, Comrade Jieshipang. There were seven people in total, and in the end, only six were taken care of. The remaining one had to be done by me myself, so I must deduct points from you." The dark golden luster vibrated on the left palm after a breath.  Out of sight, Yang Qi opened her left hand, and in her palm was the large-caliber warhead.  On the other side, Jonathan fell from the sky and instantly caught Orlando in the crowd.  "G-Boss, I must defend myself. This killer only created chaos and created an opportunity to escape by assassinating Elizabeth. Elizabeth would not have died." Jonathan captured Orlando like a chicken, and at the same time  Appeal through Weimai: "Besides, what if she dies? There is no need for two queens in this world." (To be continued.)
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