Price's serious expression made Lu Qi become serious.

"you say."

After extending his hand to signal Lu Qi to sit down, Price took off his benny hat, put it on the desk, and said in a deep voice:

"I need you to quit 141!"

Hearing this, Lu Qi raised his eyebrows slightly and did not say anything immediately, but looked at Price quietly.

He knew that Price had something more to say.

Sure enough, he guessed it right!

"I plan to transfer you to mi6 and form an intelligence team to provide intelligence support to 141."

mi6?!

That legendary one of the four major intelligence agencies in the world, the one where 007 Bond works?!

Although Lu Qi had some guesses, he really didn't expect that Price would give him such a surprise...

After digesting Price's words, Lu Qi then asked:

"You mean, let me be an agent and engage in intelligence?"

"That's right!"

Nodding, Price explained his extreme distrust of the Americans' intelligence capabilities and the benefits of doing so.

"To be honest, I never believed in Sheffield. Although on the surface he was a good general who loved his soldiers as his own son, he uprooted the entire core group at all costs in order to capture Makarov and the 30,000 dead soldiers.

But precisely because of this, I distrust him even more."

"A person blinded by hatred can do anything sometimes..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help but give Uncle Pu a thumbs up in his heart: He is indeed an old man, and he is really good at judging people!

Sheffield is a hypocritical person who puts on the mask of "good general" on his face and tries to play such a role!

No matter what kind of person he was before, from the moment he hooked up with Makarov, indirectly killed Joseph Allen, and indirectly caused the airport massacre, it was destined that he would no longer be the same Sheffield!

After temporarily suppressing the messy thoughts in his mind, Lu Qi asked another question of his:

"why me?"

Faced with this question, Price was not surprised at all. He seemed to have expected that he would ask this question and responded directly:

"You have all the abilities needed to become an intelligence officer, and, most importantly, you are one of the few people I trust."

"Although your Asian face is a bit...unfavorable for lurking. However, I believe you will think of other ways to obtain information."

"So... Alex, can I trust you and give you this task?"

Faced with Price's blazing gaze, Lu Qi didn't think about it for too long. He smiled confidently, spread his hands and said:

"When have I ever let you down?!"

Price's mission was exactly what he wanted.

Leaving Task Force 141 and becoming a mi6 agent not only means that Lu Qi changes from the role of a soldier to an agent, but also means that he no longer has to obey Sheffield's orders and only needs to be responsible to mi6 and Price.

This means that he does not need to stay in Credenhill all day, but can travel around the world in the name of collecting intelligence.

With greater freedom, he can take advantage of his familiarity with the plot to provide reliable intelligence to 141 to prevent 141 from being treated as an abandoned son by Sheffield and thrown into the pit of fire; he can also break it into pieces and deal with it in the dark.

Makarov is tracking.

After all, when there are more people, it is easy to leave all kinds of clues. Intelligence personnel are more valuable than more.

Although in a short period of time, he can no longer fight side by side with Price, Soap, Ghost and others. However, for more important things, the brief separation is for a better encounter in the future!

Before Price could continue, Lu Qi suddenly raised a finger and said suddenly:

"But! I have a condition..."

"condition?"

"I need someone to help me with this task."

"who?"

"Ella!"

Hearing this, Price was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of Lu Qi's move.

"Okay, this shouldn't be a problem. If you need any other help, just ask..."

"No, just her. The intelligence team doesn't need too many people. Besides, I have to leave some bodyguards for you. Otherwise, without me, who will protect you, an old man..."

Hearing this, Price raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Qi's son who looked like he was about to leave home and live alone. The corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Don't think you are leaving soon. 141, I am not your boss."

Now, I still have a lot of ways to deal with you, you little bastard..."

Faced with Price's "wear small shoes" warning, Lu Qi couldn't help but raise his hands and beg for mercy:

"Okay, I admit defeat..."

Lu Qi is full of energy for the role he is about to play.

Although his Asian face would bring some difficulties and troubles to his lurking, he did not think that it would hinder his progress.

There is never just one way to obtain information.

Depending on the target, the method adopted will be different. In addition to using identity disguise, lurking in the environment, and fully monitoring the target, more direct methods such as coercion, inducement, and intimidation can also be used.

Whether you are Asian or white, as long as you can collect intelligence, you are a good agent!

Lu Qi seemed to have regained the feeling of leading the Atlas team in Los Santos to solve problems for customers.

Price and Task Force 141 are his clients, while Makarov and the core group are the problems he wants to solve.

The difference between the two is that at that time, he was dealing with little villains. But this time, he was dealing with big villains...

"Getting back to the subject, your and Ella's personal information and files will be temporarily transferred from 141 to mi6. In this way, Americans will not be able to know your whereabouts."

"What if Sheffield asks? He really appreciates me as a capable person..."

Price didn't pay attention to Lu Qi's joke, but directly answered his doubts:

"You are from England and were temporarily transferred to other departments to perform special operations. This answer should make him shut up."

While speaking, Price slowly stood up from the office chair, came to Lu Qi, stretched out his hand to hold his shoulders, and said in a deep voice:

"Before setting off tomorrow to report to mi6, meet with Colonel MacMillan. He will give you some advice."

"I see."

After everything was said, Lu Qi came to the door of the office, twisted the door handle, and was about to leave. Price seemed to have remembered something and suddenly stopped him:

"Alex!"

Lu Qi paused, turned around, and looked at his boss who was both a teacher and a friend with a little doubt, "Huh? Is there anything else?"

Looking at Lu Qi's young face, Price blinked and then said slowly:

"Outside, you have to remember that you no longer have teammates to cover you, you are alone. So..."

Price didn't seem to be used to this kind of situation. He paused and then slowly uttered a parting instruction from his mouth:

"be safe."

Looking directly into Price's deep blue eyes, Lu Qi felt the concern that the other party wanted to express. He couldn't help but look solemn and nodded seriously:
Chapter completed!