Looking at the smiling man in front of her, Victoria was stunned, and all the anger before him turned into anxiety at this moment.
She never expected that the head of the CIA's internal forces who robbed the incubator would be her teacher, Doug.
The soldier whose throat was strangled by her could not breathe for a long time, his face turned purple, his hands and feet were waving weakly, while the other soldiers were holding American assault rifles nervously, surrounding Victoria in a half circle, for fear that she would be too aggressive. move.
Victoria knew that even if he could defeat this group of soldiers with live ammunition, he would not be able to take the incubator away from here. Teacher Doug was the teacher who taught her when she was trained on the Devil Island of the CIA. All her fighting skills came from Teacher Doug. In front of this hall-level agent, she could not retreat completely.
Teacher Doug's cheeks were thin, and his blond hair combed back meticulously. If it weren't for the black blindfold on his left eye, he would be a very attractive middle-aged man.
"Victoria," Teacher Doug lightly brushed the blade of the dagger with his fingers, "Remember what I taught you? The sharper the dagger, the deeper it should be hidden, otherwise, before cutting someone else, it will Hurt myself."
"Teacher... I'm sorry." Victoria bit her lip, released her hand that was holding the soldier's throat, and threw the pistol to the ground. Teacher Doug's words made her feel ashamed. For so many years after graduation, she has been admonishing herself with these words, but it is really difficult for a capable person to hide his edge.
Several soldiers swarmed forward, kicked off their pistols, and lifted up their injured companion, the red light of the scope still locked on Victoria's body.
Teacher Doug waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat.
The soldiers then put away their weapons and retreated back in an orderly manner, as if they had never appeared before.
"Teacher..." When there were only two people left in the hallway, Victoria and Teacher Doug, Victoria became more and more embarrassed. "Teacher, how could it be you and why?" She asked twice in a row, her tone intensifying.
The inside of the CIA is intricate and complicated. Victoria is not afraid of any internal forces. When she became the director of secret affairs in the Asia-Pacific region, she was already mentally prepared to fight against other internal forces in the CIA. However, Teacher Doug was the only one who could make her mind. The awe-inspiring agent, it is not an exaggeration to call Doug by the title of "Hall of Hall" higher than "Legendary". In the entire CIA, the last opponent Victoria didn't want to meet was Teacher Doug, but she didn't expect that she would really meet him.
Doug smiled and shook his head. His face was dry and wrinkled like a citrus that had lost moisture. The moment the smile lines stretched out, there was a hideous trend. Victoria couldn't help thinking of Teacher Doug's "nickname" on Devil Island: smile. The devil.
"drink wine?"
"Huh?" Victoria was stunned, never expecting that Teacher Doug, who appeared as an opponent, would invite her to drink—perhaps in Doug's heart, Victoria was not enough to be an "rival".
"Come with me." Teacher Doug turned around and pushed open a well-decorated door. "I know you like to drink red wine. How about Lafite in 1982?"
Victoria wanted to refuse. The thing she cared about most was still Luo Ye's incubator, but watching Teacher Doug walked into the room, her legs could not help but follow.
Her nerves have developed a conditioned reflex to obey Teacher Doug's orders-this is really terrible, and Victoria feels that she will lose without a head-on confrontation.
She took a breath of air-conditioning, and stepped into the room with her scalp.
This room, which lies deep underground, is carefully arranged. The wall panels are made of wood, the carpet is very deep and dark green, and there are no windows. Instead, there are large-scale brightly colored rural landscape paintings. White leather sofas are neatly placed, and cheap but beautiful crystal vases are placed on the smooth table tops. The vases are filled with gorgeous flowers. Victoria can even smell the fragrance of these flowers.
In such a secret underground, there are still fresh flowers, and the owner of this house must be taking care of it very carefully.
Victoria walked to the shelf, reached out and picked up a slightly yellowed old photo, staring at the young and graceful girl in the photo and asked: "Is your wife?" She had never heard of teacher Doug's private life.
"No, it's not." Teacher Doug poured a small glass of red wine on his own and sat on the sofa in the center.
"Family?" Victoria asked.
Teacher Doug smiled and shook his head. "It was a girl I had a crush on when I was young."
"Oh." The topic of love is forever immortal. Victoria felt that the topic was a lot lighter, maybe things could not be so stiff, and it might not be bad to reach some kind of agreement with her teacher. She smiled and said, "So the layout of this room is like this girl's house? What happened afterwards? Why didn't you get together? Did you empathize with you?"
Teacher Doug narrowed his eyes and gently shook the glass in his hand, "She's dead."
The topic became heavy in an instant. Victoria exhaled annoyedly, "I'm sorry."
"No need to be sorry," Teacher Doug still kept his usual smile, "because I killed her."
"You?!" Victoria's eyes widened. Teacher Doug’s training has always been ruthless and ruthless, but it is not so cruel to kill an innocent girl—
"Yes," Teacher Doug stared at the red wine in the glass, "My enemy found my weakness and poisoned her... She is in my arms, painful, twisted, every inch of skin I was burned by strong acid, and my body was bubbling like bubbles boiled by boiling water. Her howl tore through my eardrums, like a ghost from hell, her fingers gripping the ground forcefully, even though the bones were exposed I didn't feel any pain when I came..."
Victoria opened her mouth, trying to comfort, but she didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Teacher Doug raised his head and said calmly: "Later, I shot her to death. One shot in the heart, one shot in the head, just like I taught you."
"Teacher..."
Doug took a sip of the red wine. The sour taste of the grape puree made him frown slightly, and the face with only one eyeball looked even more hideous. "That's why I warn you, don't have love, because the word love can kill people."
"Teacher, it's not your fault. She is dying. You freed her."
Teacher Doug shook his head, "If it were not for my sharpness, the enemy would not find my weakness, and she would not die. Victoria, you are one of my favorite students, and I don’t want you to repeat it one day. My mistake."
The picture of Luo Ye falling in her arms suddenly flashed in Victoria's mind. She took a breath of air and waved this thought out of her mind desperately. "Teacher, I just came here to get the box back."
"For whom?" Teacher Doug's voice suddenly sharpened.
"Myself." Victoria said stubbornly.
"I don't believe it." Teacher Doug said with a chuckle: "Einstein was smart enough to discover the theory of relativity, but he knew that his lover was a KGB agent, but he still gave her the confidential documents of atomic energy. Humans are very animals. Strange, you become shrewd when you do things for yourself, but you become stupid when you do something for others. Victoria, you are stupid now—"
"Teacher, I..."
Doug's tone began to become harsher, "You are so stupid that you want to attack the U.S. Embassy alone, and you are so stupid that you can take that killer's incubator out of here on your own! You are not only destroying your future, but also You are destroying your own life! If I were not here today, and replaced by another veteran agent, you would have been arrested and handed over to the CIA for trial!"
"If it weren't for you, Teacher Doug," Victoria could not contain the dissatisfaction in her heart, and opened her mouth to retort: "Maybe I have already got the incubator, and the trial office is helpless."
Teacher Doug sighed, "You disappoint me too much, you are worse than when you were trained on Devil Island."
Victoria's heart fell sharply, and when she heard Teacher Doug say "disappointment", there was a bitterness in her mouth. "Teacher, I was wrong, but..."
Teacher Doug raised one eyebrow and stared at her with one eye. "but?"
"But I must take away the incubator today." Victoria said firmly.
"So, you are going to be my enemy?" Teacher Doug put down the red wine in his hand and played with Victoria's dagger again.
"Teacher, I respect you, you will always be my teacher," Victoria raised her head, "but this is not Devil's Island, and I am not the little student who had to obey your orders before—I want an incubator."
Teacher Doug burst out laughing. "You are not the first student to dare to challenge me, and you will not be the last to be defeated by me." He threw Victoria's dagger at her feet, "Pick it up, as long as your dagger can touch any part of my body. I count you as winning every position."
Victoria licked her dry lips and slowly picked up the dagger. When she raised her head again, Teacher Doug's pair of iron fists had already deceived her.
She rolled on the spot in an embarrassing way, and at the same time swung a dagger.
"Are you capable of this?" Teacher Doug pressed harder, his fists ruthlessly landed on Victoria's ribs, back, and even head. Each punch used 100% of his power, without a teacher. Friendship.
"It seems that after the training on Devil Island, you haven't made any progress!" Not only did Doug take the lead in attacking, he also launched a psychological offensive. He didn't seem to be anxious to end the battle with Victoria, but wanted to thoroughly humiliate his students through this battle of great power disparity.
Victoria clenched her teeth, while parrying the stormy attack from Teacher Doug, she backed away calmly.
In terms of speed and strength, she is not inferior to Teacher Doug, but after all, she was trained by Doug himself, and every move, every move, was within the opponent's expectations. To attack Doug in Doug's way, the result can only be lost-Victoria didn't want to lose.
Teacher Doug swept Victoria’s cheek with an uppercut. Victoria clearly heard the popping sound of the fist wind breaking through the air. She dodges hurriedly and was forced to lose her center of gravity. A burning scratch was left.
There is nothing happier than an opponent losing his center of gravity. Teacher Doug laughed, preparing to end this unsuspecting battle with a flying kick.
Victoria smiled softly and raised her hand to grab the picture of the girl in the closet.
The picture frame draws a perfect parabola—
Teacher Doug exclaimed, and abruptly took his leg, for fear of kicking the girl in the center—
He caught the frame, but Victoria's dagger was gently poked in his chest.
"Teacher, you lost."
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