Just as Hoffman tried his best to ease the relationship between Britain and Germany, conspirators who tried every means to kill him were meeting.

"Swallow was arrested, but the police couldn't get anything from him, and there was nothing but knowing that he was affiliated with the Longbowman."

Swallow is the code name of Irving. Wright Phillips is very careful when assigning tasks. He is single-line contact for all actors. Although it reduces the possibility of cooperation, it also avoids being caught in one go. Even Terry only learned afterward that Irving was assigned to act and was captured.

In his opinion, this action is not surprising. The British Longbowmen are divided into two factions. One is a stable faction, advocating a look at the administrative measures of Black Cat and Attley, and then looking at Germany's attitude towards Britain before deciding whether to take action; the other is a radical faction, who believes that there is no room for compromise between Britain and Germany. The so-called easing, coordination, and cooperation are all used by the devil to tempt the British people. Even if the enemy is strong and we are weak, we must insist on adopting various forms of resistance and not stabilize this ruling order.

Although the radicals have a small number of people, they have a loud voice, and they always take action, or even take isolated actions in despair. The stable party cannot turn a blind eye or do whatever they want, which has formed a deep separation. This separation is also used by North America to find the stable party to convey messages and find the radicals to carry out tasks. It is simply unfavorable. Moreover, in the face of the North American faction's request to convey messages, the stable party cannot refuse this. This is the natural mission of being a member of the organization.

"I'm very sad about the matter of Swallow, but his sacrifice is valuable. He not only demonstrates our determination, but also acts as a warning to the snake. By the way, he can also confuse the big c." Wright sighed, "In fact, even if he successfully detonated yesterday, there would be no result. Didn't you read the newspaper? The Demon King and the Black Cat went to the cemetery, and they were not in that convoy at all! Our intelligence is still not accurate enough."

Terry jumped up as if he was stepped on his tail: "Without intelligence, how could you master the route of the convoy? As for Hitler's visit to the cemetery, it was entirely because he had temporarily changed you and I were not God. Who could have predicted that far? If you could convey the message at any time, I am afraid that only he and the adjutant of Black Cat. If you can stretch your hands so long, then just do it yourself. What else do we have to do?"

Wright smiled embarrassedly: "I don't mean that, I mean, if I learned that the Demon King could notify me of the news after he changed course, I would notify Swallow in time."

"That's his own stupidity!" Terry said with a grudge. "If the bomb fails, it will fail. Why do you have to go to the scene? Even if you have to see it, why don't you wait for the right time before taking action? You can't wait to run out like this, don't you think you have lived too long? Do you think the big C dare not kill people? How did those American commandos die?"

When he heard the other party mention this, Wright's smile froze: Cia was still trying hard to find out where these commandos were, and Donovan himself was very concerned. Finally, he heard that the big C used a bomb to send all the commandos of hundreds of people to heaven.

When Donovan knew about it, he felt a cold air that made him feel cold.

"Okay, you're saying it makes sense. What's the clue today?"

"According to the scout and inside news last night, we are convinced that the Devil is staying and resting at Buckingham Palace." Terry handed the other party a piece of paper, which outlined the target and signaling with a simple gesture. Wright frowned and looked for a long time but couldn't tell the reason.

Terry sneered, "You don't have to look at it. You are not familiar with Buckingham Palace. It's useless to see it. You should give it to people who know how to do things, such as 007. Anyway, you just give orders from Canada, and there are countless people here waiting to die for you. In the end, no matter whether it can be done or not, you pat your butt and leave, leaving a bunch of messes for us."

"No, no, we got together for the same goal." Wright blushed, "Everyone is for Great Britain!"

"You keep this kind of remark and fool others." Terry said angrily and continued to explain, "The target location is easier to confirm, but it is very cautious. According to observation and understanding, there are no less than 200 guards at any time, and they are all German soldiers. The Royal Guard cannot get close to them, so don't expect to be able to get through the quarrel with disguise."

"The black cat just watched him show off his power? Oh, right, he was a puppet supported by the Germans. If he didn't flatter him, he would be sorry for his master."

"Do you want to do it tonight?"

"Do I will send orders and intelligence to 007!"

"What should I do if I miss it?"

"It's no big deal, I believe his ability?" Wright smiled slightly, "It's best to be successful, but if you can't succeed, it can cause trouble to attract attention. There will be information here in Adams. The Devil is going to stay in the UK for a week, and we still have time."

After Wright Phillips left, Terry informed his superior Campbell in the evening and complained: "It is said that jackals are meticulous and plan before moving. Why do I feel like I have met a young man? So impulsive and ignorant of consequences, it is hard to imagine what good will it do to kill the Demon King? If all his characteristics and code cuts were correct, I would have suspected that I had encountered a fake."

Campbell Xi smiled and said, "You are right, he is not a real jackal."

"ah"

"He is just a little person who is placed on the table to openly connect with all parties and convey messages. The real jackal is hidden behind the scenes. How can he appear easily? Even if the devil is really assassinated, he may not necessarily appear."

"Then why do you still release the constant stream of news?"

"Aren't you going to cooperate? Then I'll work together."

"But this will deplete our comrades!"

"This group of idiots is not to be cherished! They are both disobedient and reckless, and they really take Canada into account!"

Terry sighed silently. He finally understood why the radicals and the stables who had been quarreling together in this "Devil" operation, and even the stables provided various help and intelligence resources abnormally. Now it seems that the situation is very obvious: the stables are increasingly intolerable to the radicals. They use the hands of the Germans and the big C to complete the cleaning, either bowing to the stables or becoming cannon fodder to be wiped out!

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He never expected this situation. Has the situation worsened to the point where it needed to purify his organization with the enemy's hands? What is the meaning of such a "pure" organization? But as a grassroots intelligence officer who receives tasks and conveys messages, as the most inconspicuous leaf on the big tree, what can he do to interfere with the behavior of other branches?

At 3 a.m., when fatigue reached its peak, seven or eight black shadows appeared at Buckingham Palace. Then he rushed to the pre-determined target, and soon arrived at the heavily guarded head of state. Looking at the security forces surrounding it like an iron bucket, the leader smiled slightly and threw a special grenade far to the northwest corner to create smoke and sound to indicate the target, and did not aim at killing at all.

After the dull sound, the entire station was completely alarmed. Waves of frightened crowds rushed towards the accident site, and were then ambushed by an organized ambush. Taking advantage of this gap, the leader quickly removed the Ye Xingyi from his body. Now he suddenly became a guard flag soldier, and then advanced towards the target with the stg43 assault rifle, and quickly fought with the German army that could not be identified in the dark night.

At such a chaotic moment, while everyone's attention was dizzy, no one expected that a Dodge truck outside followed the shortcut indicated by the map, knocked down the wall with a thunderous momentum and rushed straight to the house where the head of state was at a crazy speed. A 7mm Browning heavy machine gun was arranged in the cab, and it continued to suppress all intercepting firepower around it. Due to the identity and status of Buckingham Palace, the guard flag team could not drive the tank in no way. Therefore, at most, only armored vehicles were deployed on the scene. The crazy truck used machine guns to shoot around and quietly set up a recoilless cannon.

"Boom boom", the continuous explosions and sudden strikes caused the destruction of two armored vehicles. The German army was stunned for a moment. I don't know how many enemy troops were rushing towards them. They could only rely on their fighting will and instinct to organize the intercepting line of defense with the residence of the head of state as the center of the circle, and use assault rifles and mg42 to resist the enemy. The officers called and brought the iron fist and recoilless cannon over! Today's enemy is not ordinary difficult!

"Hold on! Hold on!"

With a "boom", the Dodge truck was finally detonated by a recoilless cannon before hitting the entire house. The entire truck and half of the house turned into ruins. The huge shock wave and air wave shattered all the glass windows within a radius of 500 meters.

Now not only the Germans were stunned, but even Edward VIII was awakened. He roared and asked the guards to protect the head of state.

"Your Majesty, you can't go. They are now fighting fiercely. Going rashly may not only cause mishaps, but also lead to worse consequences." What are the worse consequences? Edward VIII was completely clear, and he murmured to himself, "Some Britons are so crazy?"

"Your Majesty, you should go to the basement first to hide. The most important thing for us is to be responsible for your safety!"

"First of the People!"

"Protect the Head of State!"

The crowd roared and fought until the dawn in the east, and the shouts of killing gradually became silent.
Chapter completed!