Ninety-Eight. CP Eight

clang!

clang!

clang!

At this moment, a huge crash sounded, and the entire royal city could hear it clearly.

Is this... a bell?

The giant bell in the Polkayan court was suddenly struck.

All the civilians in the royal city heard it. This big bell stands in the tallest building in the royal city. It has never rang since Marley became king.

"Polkalia... It's coming back!" After hearing the bell, an old civilian couldn't help but murmured with tears in his eyes, but this scene made the civilians beside him puzzled.

Polkalia?

Young people naturally don't know the long-dead history, but as an old man in his seventies, one of the members of the Lager Guards, he can still remember the beautiful smile of Princess Polkalia.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" A fifteen or six-year-old boy next to him couldn't help looking at the old man with tears in his eyes.

"This is the bell of Polkalia." The old man said in a deep voice, his thoughts seemed to return to that free era.

The teenager shook his head and didn't care, he just thought that the grandfather next to him was old and his mind was not clear.

At this moment, the countless ministers and the old king in the king's hall were impatient like ants in a hot pot, trying to find a way to ease the current situation, but suddenly, after three consecutive bells, Mallie's face changed instantly.

Most of the ministers did not know the source of these three bells, but a few old ministers understood in their hearts, because they experienced the bloody coup and they were participants.

"Your Majesty!" One of the ministers shouted to Marlie, and Marlie came back to his senses in a trance, his face pale and terrifying, and it seemed that at this moment his energy was mostly sluggish.

What was it that made him have such fear?

"The soldiers of the royal city will no longer be able to hold on." The minister said, "It must be reported to the world government!"

"Yes, yes, report it to the World Government, and report it now." Marley reacted and hurriedly said that in this situation, only the World Government can save him.

The minister began to call a certain department of the world government, received the notice and handed it to the king.

"I'm Cappiero Marre from the Kingdom of Polkaya, Kadan Island, North Sea."

"Polkaya is a country that joins the world government, and there are people rebelling in the country now. Please ask the world government to come to suppress the rebellion."

Marlie said excitedly for a long time, and finally hung up the phone. After he calmed down, he suddenly remembered the sound of the bell just now, and roared angrily, "Send someone to arrest the ringer immediately."

It seemed to him that it was the death knell.

One of the ministers took orders and retreated, and then panicked shouts came from outside the King's Hall: "Your Majesty, the soldiers were defeated, and Reinhardt rushed in with someone."

All the ministers were shocked. Marley wiped the sweat from his forehead and collapsed on the throne of the king. Even if the world government is strong, it is impossible to send troops to help immediately.

"I'm paying ten times the price to ask for your help on the reef." Marley shouted to the middle-aged man who was protecting him.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, took out the phone bug and walked out. He seemed to be calling the phone bug of the reef leader.

Mary Joa, World Government Headquarters, a department.

"Sir, there is a large number of civilian rebellions in Polkaia in the North Sea." A young lieutenant knocked on the door and entered the study, then saluted a middle-aged officer.

"Polkaya of the North Sea?" The middle-aged officer was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Since it's a rebellion by the pariahs, let them handle it themselves. Our world government hasn't been free enough to help them clean up the garbage."

"Yes,

sir! Seeing the firm attitude of the middle-aged officer in front of him, the lieutenant gave a military salute and was about to retire when he heard the man who had been sitting on the desk in the corner suddenly say, "Wait. "

I saw him frown, shook his head at the middle-aged officer who just spoke, and said, "You guy, you are too hasty."

"Hey hey hey... Calliander, I don't want to waste too much time in that kind of remote country." The middle-aged officer snorted, "Now the bastards in the New World are enough for us to worry about."

Calyander had a disdainful expression. His beard was thick, but his deep eyes swept over the lieutenant: "You go down first, and we will leave this matter to CP8."

CP8?

The lieutenant was slightly taken aback. He naturally knew that the famous CP8 intelligence agency, and every member was an elite, so the lieutenant saluted: "Yes, sir Caliande!"

The lieutenant then withdrew.

Calyander is the highest commander of CP8, and CP8 is an intelligence unit directly under the jurisdiction of the World Government. Among all the intelligence agencies of the World Government, apart from CP9 and CP0, CP8 is the most powerful intelligence department.

Of course, CP0 and CP9 have never been referred to by the world, so CP8 is the most well-known intelligence agency in the world. Although others are in Mary Joa, the headquarters of CP8 is not located here.

"Your CP8 people are in Beihai?" The middle-aged officer asked Calyander after the lieutenant had left.

Calyander nodded: "I remember... it seems that one has been in the North Sea."

There are not many members of CP8, and every intelligence officer has a serious job as a cover on the bright side. Most of them do not focus on assassination, but focus on intelligence collection, modification and lurking, and reconnaissance behind enemy lines.

After a while, Calyander brought the phone and dialed it, blu blu blu...

After the phone worm was connected, there was a cold and sexy female voice.

"It's me." Calliander said in a deep voice, and a respectful reply came from the phone bug: "Sir Calliander!"

"Are you in Beihai now?"

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing the other party's clear answer, Kaliander said with a smile: "Now I'll give you a new task to investigate the cause of the Polkaya rebellion."

"Polkaya?" The phone bug was silent for a while, and then asked suspiciously.

"Yes, let's put the other tasks in my hand first, I want to get the report of the Polkaya rebellion as soon as possible." Caliander said in a deep voice, and seemed to attach great importance to this matter.

"Yes, Sir Cagliander!"

After a while, Kaliander hung up the phone bug, but the middle-aged officer opposite still didn't understand why he was so concerned about the Polkayan rebellion.

"She's... CP8's elf?" The middle-aged officer was a little surprised that it was the woman.

Kaliander nodded: "The members of CP8, only she is in the North Sea."

"A little polkaya, is it worth the elf to do it in person?" The middle-aged officer looked at Kaliander, still not understanding why he attached so much importance to polkaya.

Kaliander shook his head: "Of course a little polkaia is not worth it, but what if it's the world-class criminal of Dorag?"

"Monkey? D? Drago?" The middle-aged officer stood up suddenly. At this time, he was obviously extremely shocked. He never thought that this matter would be involved with the world-class criminal Drago.

"It's just speculation now." Caliander said in a deep voice. Although it was speculation, he had clearly received news not long ago that Monchi Dorag had appeared in the territory of Polkaya.