The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"Falling from high altitude".

This sentence made Bond think of himself being shot off the bridge by his companions, his face immediately changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing a painful expression, he stood up and said: "It's over", walked to the glass and looked at it, and walked out of the interrogation room.

Garris said dissatisfiedly to William: "That's what you said, no problem",

William was taken aback by this sudden question, looked into Garis' eyes, and soon understood what Garris meant, and complained in his heart that he was indeed a good actor.

Shrugging his shoulders, he stopped talking after a "hehe".

Garris pretended to have nothing to do with William, turned to M and said, "Maybe I'm an amateur, and that's why you said it's going well?"

Facing the questioning, M had nothing to say, and swallowed, "Let's go to the office and talk."

Everyone walked out of the interrogation room and when they passed the lobby, they saw Bond talking to a black chick with a relaxed face. M nodded angrily to Bill, and Bill walked over to Bond knowingly and said, "Follow me."

Bond nodded, and said to the black girl, "I'll give you a piece of advice. When you shoot moving targets in the future, aim at the point. Not everyone is as talkative as me."

"Then I will also give you a piece of advice. When you are being watched by someone in the future, it is best to stand still and raise your hand."

"Haha" William, who stayed where he was, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said to the approaching Bond: "Craig, you have to understand that times have changed, and secret service is not a popular industry now. Today's chicks won't throw themselves into your arms when they see you're a Secret Service, and if they get angry, they'll get bullets instead."

"Hehe" Bond rolled his eyes and glared at William, then followed the snickering Bill to M's office.

Chapter 266. Chapter [-]

The three came to Mrs. M's office. As soon as they entered the door, M introduced to Bond, "Bond, this is Gareth Mallory, the chairman of the safety committee. Mallory, this is Bond."

Bond took the initiative to say hello as a subordinate, "Good afternoon, Mr. Mallory, I am James Bond".

"Hello, Mr. Bond."

"Well, gentlemen, please take your seats,"

After everyone was seated, M opened his eyes and said nonsense with Bond's test report: "It seems that your performance is not bad, and the results are just passable. You can resume your job, Bond."

"Thank you" Bond smiled and stood up and nodded to M, and then he looked at M and wanted to run away, "Well, well, you are busy, I will go out to do something first."

"Wait" Garris stared at M meaningfully and said, "Maybe I'm wrong, or there's something wrong with my ears,

Who can tell me that a Secret Service who failed the psychological assessment is reinstated so hastily? This is not only irresponsible to the Secret Service, but also a blasphemy against the rules and regulations.

I think Bond's reinstatement needs further observation, and at the same time,,,".

"Stop," M interrupted Garris with a frown, "if you want to give an order, please go back to the security committee and get my dismissal order, otherwise I can use whoever I want, Secret Service, except the big boss I have the final say with the Minister of Security."

"But you're hurting him," Garris pointed at Bond's white beard. "He just suffered a very serious injury. I don't think anyone over 40 can recover completely in such a short time. No one from the Secret Service has come yet. It takes an old guy in his late [-]s to go to the front line, and we have to give the young people a chance."

"Sorry to bother you." Bond stared at Garris blankly, and after everyone looked at him, he said, "Sorry, I'm very confused. When will a 32-year-old be said to be over 40 with his eyes open? Telling nonsense should be more reliable."

"Hehe, but your skills don't look any different than forty or fifty years old." William, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said this, which made Garris laugh.

Everyone knows the test results, William's words made it impossible for Bond, who kept letting himself go during the test, to refute.

William went on to say: "I'm very curious, a person who was shot by his own people and fell off a bridge tens of meters high and almost died, why didn't he take the opportunity to retire after escaping from death? Few people have the opportunity to retreat safely.

So this makes me have to wonder if some people will feel resentful and come back with some ulterior motives. "

"Bump", there was a loud slap on the table.

"That's enough, William." M stared at William angrily, "You can doubt Bond's ability, but I will never allow you to doubt his loyalty. To doubt him is to doubt me.

And you can't force a seriously injured person to come back when he's not stabilized."

"Sorry, ma'am, since he was injured, why didn't he report to us, why didn't he go back to England where the medical conditions are better, and instead hid in Morocco,

I remember that it has been more than ten days since the accident in the Secret Service. Mr. Bond just came back at this time, which made me have to doubt his loyalty. No one knows what he has done in the past ten days.

Is it because of resentment in his heart that he doesn't want to come back to serve the country, or is it that his fighting spirit was crushed by that shot, and he was scared and dared not come back. No matter what the situation is, Mr. Bond is no longer suitable for field missions. I suggest that he Transferred to logistics or to train newcomers, to play the remaining heat."

"Using the remaining heat, ha, it's nice to say, it's actually to spy on me," Bond stared at William and Gareth blankly: "You can fire me, but don't try to insult me."

"Gentlemen, this is the end of today's meeting. The remaining matters are internal affairs of our Secret Service. As long as the Secret Service is still presided over by me, then it is not up to you two to point fingers."

M pointed to the door of the office, and said bluntly, "Go out, I will take responsibility if something goes wrong."

Garris stood up and adjusted his suit, with a sullen face, "Madam, I will report today's situation to the Minister of Security. You are waiting to be questioned by the Security Committee."

This is just a scene talk, but it can't scare M.

After William and Garris left, M and Bond said: "Don't mess up, or I may be kicked out before I retire."

"Understood." Bond nodded with firm eyes.

Unbearable, Bond walked to the table, turned off the tape recorder, bowed his head and said in M's ear, "I'm sorry, ma'am, William and I planned everything just now, just for the meeting minutes."

After speaking, Bond pointed to the tape recorder on the table.

"Um, plan? What plan".

Bond looked at Bill secretly, M shook his head, "Don't worry, Bill can be trusted."

Since M said that Bond said William's judgment and plan without concealment.

After listening to what Bond said, M sat on the chair and muttered: "I didn't expect the opponent to be Silva. With his character, your plan is really likely to succeed. Damn, I was careless. I always thought that bastard died for the country. And engraved his real name on the wall of meritorious service."

"Can I ask, why did you give up Silva? It seems that William was caught by a certain country because you deliberately exposed his whereabouts."

Bond hesitated for a moment and still asked the question that had been entangled in his heart.