Chapter 235 Craig Was Killed by His Own People

"Good evening, William, I'm sorry to call you so late, don't you bother you?" Garris said.

"What do you say at 11 o'clock in the evening?" William asked angrily. He knew that Garris would definitely have a good thing at this time. If he wasn't curious about what happened, he would not answer the phone.

Garris also knew that time was a bit late, and the topic of transferring said: "I saw you buying a 3,000 -acre ancestral land around the castle in the newspaper. Congratulations, William, the Devinhir family finally rejuvenated in your hands. , But you buy land and buy sweaty horses. If you have a good thing, you do n’t notify me. This is to hide in Oxford and ignore foreign affairs to retire. "

Papaya is really magical. In a few days, the time newspaper will report his all these days, and let people live a good life for a few days.

"I plan to retire to live a rich life, Garris, if you don't want to tell me about dealing with the reward of General Jetefrobi, the others are free to open your mouth. I still have something to do with you. Chat, goodbye ".

William is no longer William half a year ago. As long as he did not hold his hand in Garris, his current net worth and secret forces don't have to care about the intelligence head of Garris.

"Wait, don't hang up" first "hearing William to hang up, Garris hurriedly said," I have something to find you, William, I need your help. "

"I know you are not good at finding me so late. Let me talk about it first.

Thinking about the shares of England Electric Power, Aston Martin and Chelsea in a few days, William didn't care about other things, unless there is a good place to wait for themselves, otherwise the ghosts will be troublesome.

Regarding William's rejection Garris just smiled and said, "That's right. In order to solve the internal problems, some of us have made some suggestions, and you don’t want to hear what benefits are after the completion of the matter? And this time this matter It is related to the mission of your family. "

"Oh, you can say that you can mention the conditions earlier." When I heard that it was good, William thought about Garris saying the family mission. What kind of ghost mission can his family have to deal with internal problems. Isn't it a problem with you? "

For William's ridicule, Garris said helplessly: "This time, finding you really related to the inside. A few months ago, some important secret special service information leaked. We suspect that someone has penetrated into the special service department. But I haven't found a clue for a few months, and I have to find you for help.

As for General Fribbie's reward, we are discussing it. After the results, I will inform you. In short, the reward will not be less. "

"Oh, then wait for you to discuss my pay. If I remember correctly, you have not paid me a dime. I have no obligation to help you do things. We are a cooperative relationship. We are a cooperative relationship. Garris.

After the phone was silent, Garris said helplessly: "Well, since then I don't bother you, by the way, notify you to come to London to participate in Bond's funeral tomorrow morning."

Bond is dead? William took a moment with the phone and called back. As soon as the phone was connected to William and asked, "Sorry, Garris, I didn't hear it clearly, who did you say just now?"

"Hey, you didn't hear it right, James Bond."

"Seeing ghosts, of course, I know it is Bond. I asked the former Bond or the current Bond."

"Of course Craig, can retirement Bond still call Bond," Garris whispered.

Craig? Isn't that guy who became Bond for half a year? "God, Craig's guy just joined 00 in March this year. It has been hung in half a year. This is too short."

Thinking of himself and Craig, he was barely considered a friend, and he heard that his death could not help asking: "How did Craig die."

"Three months ago, we were attacked at the special service team in Morocco. Bond was ordered to investigate. When he was arrested, a colleague from the Special Love Bureau accidentally injured the bridge of more than 30 meters. After the accident, we were. I have not found Craig's body for three months, and now I can only deal with it according to their duties. "

Being injured by colleagues? Is there anything more unlucky than this?

"So Craig was killed by himself. Can God, can't you find a reliable deputy? Or is it that the Special Love Bureau has fallen to send a rookie to go out to work?"

This reminded Garris on the phone blushing a little, and he did not expect that the elites born of the empty group were not killed by the enemy but died of his own hands. This is definitely a major accident under his leadership. In order to block some people's mouth, Garris didn't work less.

This incident was very unhappy, and now he was ridiculed by William. Garris said annoyedly: "Okay, you have time to participate in Craig's funeral. If you have any conditions, we still meet again and pay for it."

Hanging up the phone, William's lips, when he knew that Craig was accidentally injured by his deputy, combined with the memory in his mind, William knew what was going on.

Although it is not sure if Craig will hang up, after all, this is the real world. The 30 -meter -high bridge will be poor and you must see God a little bit.

But even if Craig was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely be disheartened after being shot by his own people. At the same time, with Craig's intelligence, he would definitely take the opportunity to pretend to be dead and retire to hide. You know, there are not many people in the 00 group who can live to retire.

Forget it, I'll go there tomorrow to find out the details. If it's really the same as what I remember in my mind, I'll just watch the fun.

The next morning, William got up early, changed into a black suit, black tie, and white shirt, had breakfast with his mother, said hello, and drove the Porsche 911 to London. It took more than an hour to get to St. Wood's Cathedral in London.

After parking the car and walking towards the church, there were not many people coming today. Bond is a secret agent after all, and his funeral will not be open to the public. In addition, the information shows that Craig is an orphan and his parents were killed when he was seven or eight years old, so today only a few of Bond's superiors came to attend his funeral.

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At the church door, he took the death notice handed over by the priest and opened it. It said James Bond, Lieutenant Commander of the Royal Navy, Lord of St. Michael and St. George, a loyal soldier of England, died on duty on May 25.

Bored looking at the obituary in his hand, M is really heartless. It has only been three months since Craig died, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not, but he hastily held a funeral. Is he trying to re-select a new Bond?

At the church door, he met a special agent and asked about the details. Sure enough, the situation of Craig's accident was the same as his memory in his mind. William curled his lips. He was now 70% sure that Craig must have hidden and pretended to be dead and retired. Maybe Craig, who was hiding in a corner at this time, was communicating with a beautiful woman.

Now that he knew what would happen next, William silently calculated what benefits he could get from the future.