Chapter 51 Six's Diary

"My name is Eric Trevelyan. I am an agent affiliated with MI6 in the United Kingdom. I inherited the code name of the other agent from the previous agent. Now I am 006!"

"March 1986. The intelligence chief knew, and I knew, but the intelligence chief thought I didn't know, and I pretended not to know, I'm not British, I'm a Cossack, a Cossack who was betrayed by Stalin and the British government .

I have been trained by British intelligence agencies since I was a child, loyal to the Empire on which the sun never sets, loyal to Her Majesty the Queen, and indoctrinated with ideas about overthrowing the tyrannical powers of the East, but after learning my true identity, I was lost. "

Comrade 006's diary during this period was very scribbled, some of the paper was wrinkled, and the handwriting was slightly blurred. Of course, it was not tears, but because he drank too much.

"June 1986. The operation failed, and I was thrown as cannon fodder by 007, who was also a British agent. For the British Empire, for Her Majesty the Queen? What a great slogan, what an exciting moment? In the name of task priority, I gave up on myself.

I want revenge, I want to take revenge on the former empire on which the sun never sets and the Queen of England! "

After clarifying the goal, Comrade 006's fighting spirit was restored. He wanted to use his ability to let the esteemed Her Majesty the Queen watch a big fireworks.

"In October 1995, he planned to steal the military satellite Golden Eye, but the plan was destroyed by 007, so he had to fake his death and escape from Russia."

"August 1999. I reintegrated my intelligence network and it worked amazingly. Russia is getting more and more chaotic, and we've got a lot of weapons and talent out of it."

"January 2000. I secretly organized people and made a careful plan, and finally stole their latest Jericho-1 missile from Stark Industries. The missile was disassembled and shipped out of the United States in batches, Her Majesty the Queen. , the big fireworks I prepared for you, I hope you like it!"

"In February 2000, the most important circuit board in the missile control system was delayed, and I had to go back to the United States to trace the clues."

"On March 5, 2000, I'm going crazy! My careful plan was finally destroyed by four stupid thieves! It's all over! The plan is completely revealed, and I must hide it!"

"In the afternoon of March 5th, 2000, the plane crash brought countless agents! They were all after me, heck! I can't let them track me down, and the pie today doesn't seem to taste right, belly I'm not feeling well, I'm so unlucky!"

"On March 6, 2000, the police and gangsters on this side of Phoenix were running around like crazy. The FBI, the CIA, the agents of the allies and the agents of the enemy, 1.5 million permanent residents in Phoenix. Population, now there are more than 20,000 agents sneaking in, and an average of 100 people has one agent! I'm going crazy! It's so uncomfortable to eat fast food every day, why do these Yankees like to eat this kind of thing?"

"On March 9, 2000, ordinary people didn't notice it, but I could see that the interior of Phoenix City was heavily guarded. Once I left my current residence, I had a high chance of being exposed. Alas, I can only continue to hide. Now, in order not to arouse suspicion, I will go out to work tomorrow, I will go to the fast food restaurant for two days and observe the wind direction."

"On April 5, 2000, two-thirds of my salary was deducted by the black-hearted boss! According to my past temper, I should have shot him! But now I have to endure it first! Endure! Endure! Endure! !"

"On April 12, 2000, I couldn't take it anymore! That black-hearted boss dared to touch my ass!"

"On April 15, 2000, I started working as a delivery boy. A group of young guys laughed at me? Haven't you seen a forty-year-old delivery boy?"

"On May 29, 2000, the job of a food delivery guy was so tiring! My knees hurt from pedaling the bike.

These southerners don't obey the traffic rules either. I was almost killed by a silver-grey pickup. I quit my job! Quit, I went to a bar and became a bartender. "

"June 2, 2000. The security in the city seems to be relaxed, but you should be cautious. What if it is a conspiracy?"

"June 3, 2000. As expected, the agents in the city were suddenly mobilized. I was hiding in the dark, and I saw Victoria Hand. Why did this high-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. show up? In Phoenix? Incredible, are they hunting me? I have to keep hiding."

"June 20, 2000. The pension incident in the city seems to be a good opportunity. I also followed the parade around the city for two laps. Left. I have to say one more thing, the lunch box provided by the parade is really bad!"

"June 24, 2000. I got a new job, now working as a cashier in a convenience store, I need some untraceable cash, and if nothing else, I can leave this hapless phoenix tonight City, hahahaha!—"

The diary ends abruptly here.

When I started writing again, it was already a new page.

"June 26, 2000. I was injured, very badly. I was shot three times in the shoulder, chest and lower abdomen! But I can't remember what happened in these two days, I can't remember anything, It's as if the memory has been dug out of thin air, and there is a slight headache."

"June 27, 2000. I accidentally discovered that one of my safe houses had been used. I went to a few friends to ask, and the other party said that I took a woman with me and took some things from it, hell! I I can't remember at all!"

"June 29, 2000. I left Phoenix, the injury is still not fully healed, I want to find a place to rest for a while, but the previous memory loss still makes me feel palpitations, I must know that during those two days of amnesia What the hell have I done!"

"On the evening of June 29, 2000. A guy who was a broker contacted me, and he said that I bought a document from him. It was the document of former ISA female agent Sameon Shaw, hell! If I remember correctly If so, this female agent should be dead! Killed by the government! What am I buying this material for???"

"June 30, 2000. I came to West Virginia with an identity that I've used for a long time, and my wife, and a girl I adopted... Honestly, I love them, If there is no agent's past, the family of three lives together in peace, what a wonderful thing! I want to recover from my injuries, find lost memories by the way, and give Ruth and Sharon a happy life!"

"July 1, 2000. Sharon is a lovely daughter, but she seems a little afraid of me? Is it because I haven't been back for too long? But the symptoms of this sleepwalking are not normal. Let's see the doctor tomorrow. …”