Chapter 631 Retirement? Died? Travel?

"Flag came in by himself, Luke went to the opposite room, and Catherine was there." The door opened quickly, and Robert's voice came out.

Hearing this voice, Flegg was startled, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look: "You..."

The two detectives behind Flagg looked suspiciously at their boss.

Flegg tried his best to calm down, and he had already ordered: "You are all waiting outside."

The two agents noticed a certain gesture from Flagg and relaxed.

It was a gesture that indicated safety and no abnormality.

The door is closed.

Outside the passage, Luke shrugged: "You two do it yourself." Then he opened the door on the opposite side.

The two detectives looked at each other and smiled bitterly: being a subordinate is such a hard life.

In this house, Robert and Flagg are standing in the living room.

Flegg slowly tidied up his clothes, stood up straight, and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, sir! Rick Flegg, a member of the B34 team, reports to you."

Robert was silent for a moment, then stood up straight and returned him a salute.

After the ceremony was over, Flegg continued, "It's great to see you again, I always thought you..."

Robert motioned him to sit down and said, "You're not stupid, you know the department's routine, right?"

Flegg smiled bitterly in his heart: How do I know whether you are really retired, or the code name on paper is dead?

In their system, not many people really know whether many people are dead or alive.

And among those who died, not many people knew exactly how they died.

That's why he was so surprised to see Robert.

He always thought that Robert, who was in his prime at the time, was likely to be silenced by some bigwigs, and at worst, he was sent to perform certain mortal tasks, otherwise it would be impossible to retire early.

Now, Robert is still alive and well, can he still travel on a cruise ship?

It's been a while,

Flegg didn't know what to say.

Robert has never been a dawdling person. Looking at Flegg, he said directly: "This time, I want you to take all Luke out, can you do it?"

Flegg was silent for a moment, then nodded: "No problem, but you and him..."

Robert: "He's my child."

Flegg smiled bitterly: "No wonder..."

Robert looked at his expression: "What else did he do?"

As a result, Flegg's expression was tangled and he didn't say a word.

Robert sneered: "Okay, I know that you follow the rules the most, so you can live until now, do your thing."

Flegg stood up with a wry smile: "Thank you, sir, for your understanding."

Robert also stood up, a little impatient: "Okay, don't say you know me when you get out of this door, I'm a retiree."

Flegg was silent and muttered in his heart: Yes, in a certain R.E.D archive that claims to not exist, your blacked-out material should be eating ashes there.

After sending Flegg away, Luke also returned to the room with Catherine.

Looking at Robert, he asked, "Old colleague?"

Robert pouted: "What are you thinking, I've retired more than ten years ago, and he was still breastfeeding more than ten years ago."

Luke: "Flegg is in his thirties."

Robert: "He looks old, doesn't he?"

Luke shrugged: "Okay, okay."

He could see that Robert didn't want to talk about Flegg.

He turned his head and smiled at Catherine: "The FBI is here, are you still going on this trip?"

Catherine thought for a while, then shook her head: "Forget it, when the cruise ships dock, let's travel on land."

Robert:  …

Luke:……

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Luke went over to open the door, and saw a detective whispering to him, "Captain Flagg has something to do and needs you to come."

Luke snorted, turned to look at Robert, got a nod from him, and then went out the door.

Soon after arriving on the back deck, Flegg saw that he was here. He just said hello and asked, "I have to ask again about the situation just now, do you understand?"

Luke nodded.

He said it himself just now, and Flegg listened. Now it's time for Flegg to ask, and he answered.

Most of the inquiries are like this.

However, Flegg's problem is mainly on the bandits, the middle-aged people who were held hostage by the bandits, and later the secret special forces.

It's a pity that these guys all entered the stomach of the big octopus. It is difficult for Flegg to directly confirm their identities. He can only roughly judge the forces these people belong to through Luke's description.

On the rear deck, a group of people brought by Flegg were wearing protective clothing, splitting the big tentacle, and putting them into big boxes one by one.

The tentacles are very large, but more than 30 people who Flegg brought are busy there, and the remaining half are responsible for vigilance.

Passengers and staff on the cruise were told by them that there were dangerous items on the deck that needed to be handled and were confined to the concourse below.

Everything was under control except for a few overly curious guys who were blocked back by the soldiers on guard.

Of course, this is also related to the reputation of American soldiers.

American soldiers are not the protectors of the people. On the contrary, they are generally dispatched to suppress them. For example, in a hurricane in the United States in the last life, the soldiers drove armored vehicles into the disaster area.

Their duty is to maintain order, not to rescue the victims.

In the same way, they only need to maintain order on this cruise ship, and they don't need to be responsible for the safety of the tourists. They have no such obligation from the first day of being a soldier.

The group of protective suits were still carefully collecting something on the deck, and there were many people lying on the ground.

Luke knew what they were looking for - that unknown red liquid substance.

This thing attracted the robbers to hijack the cruise ship, and attracted the desperate attack of the special forces, and finally attracted the giant octopus of the monster-level strange line, which is the core of the incident.

A professional like Flegg found the point immediately.

The protective suits looking for scattered red liquids on that circle of decks are extremely careful, they are divided into small areas, slowly search from the edge to the middle, pull the net to check, and never miss a suspected liquid.

They can't go any faster.

Even the big tentacles on the other side were all cut into pieces and packed and sent to the seaplane, and the deck was still slowly searched here.

Suddenly, Flegg's walkie-talkie rang: "Captain, two planes are coming."

If the agent can inform Flagg, then the two planes are not at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Luke's ears had already heard movement.

In the roar, the two Big Macs were slowing down and approaching the cruise ship.

Their rear hatches have been opened, and then several black shadows have been dropped from the air.

Luke glanced at Flegg: "This posture seems to have more people than you."

Flegg was silent.

What's so special is two C5 Galaxy transport planes, an air giant that can carry nearly 300 soldiers at a time.