After a moment's silence, old Manning said in a deep voice, "now hold your horses for the moment..."
"Hold still?" Oliver was stunned and asked, "boss, what Feng Xun did just now is a provocation to our door. If we don't move, aren't we showing them weakness? What's more, Derek and Irene are in their hands. If Feng Xun torture them, we will lose a lot of money... "
Now he even doubts whether Irene and Derek have been angry in private for a long time. Otherwise, how could they be caught by Feng Xun one after another?
If these two important members choose to betray them, then their whole spy organization is in danger now!
Now there are only two ways, either continue to attack, and hit Feng Xun and the seventh husband and wife in the early summer, or go away and hide!
"They sent the bribed people over to show that they didn't call the police. In this case, if we do it again, it is bound to alarm the police and cause a lot of trouble!"
Speaking of this, old mantenin explained in a low voice: "so we can only hold still for a while, wait for Feng Xun to take down his guard, and then send someone to rescue them both!"
"But what if Irene or Derek betrays and tells Feng Xun all about us?" Oliver asked anxiously.
"If so, there's no need for rescue. It's solved directly!" The old mantelling tone lightly reminds a way.
Oliver frowned slightly, remembering how he had solved Susan's problem before. Although he was a little upset, he nodded.
Hearing that Oliver on the other end of the phone was not in a high mood, old mantelling comforted him and said, "Oliver, I know you have lost several generals one after another. I feel uncomfortable. I will compensate you in the future. You should inform me now that all members of the spy organization will stop doing anything. I will apply for a new passport and travel to some small countries to avoid the wind..."
Oliver was shocked when he heard old man Manning's command. He asked hesitantly, "boss, did you hear something else when you said that?"
With a faint smile, old mantelling did not answer him directly. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "Oliver, I gave this organization to you because I trusted you, so you have to believe me, understand?"
"I see..." although Oliver was full of doubts, he could only nod in silence.
Until the end of the phone call, he sat in his room, still uneasy. He picked up another mobile phone, dialed one of his subordinates, and asked in a low voice, "is there anything happened to Feng Xun in the Bahamas?"
"In addition to a few waiters sent over, there is no other movement..." the phone that hand respectfully replied.
"I'm not talking about it!" Oliver shook his head and asked unhappily, "who am I, the resort he's in, did anyone come in and out in the middle of the night?"
"Yes, it seems that several cars left the resort..."
"Several cars left the holiday village that Fengxun had left in the middle of the night?" Oliver's eyes narrowed slightly, and an uncertain premonition rose in his heart. He asked in a deep voice, "do you see who's sitting in the car? Where did all those cars go? "