Noah seemed to be tightening the hooks of the bulletproof vest he was jacking. Once fully assembled, the man walked into the weapons storage room. A moment later began to choose some of the best pistols to hammer Luc against the Sicilian mafia. "Noah, are you ready?" While busy preparing all his needs, from behind, someone rebuked him. Suddenly the white-skinned man immediately turned around. He was nodding respectfully to the middle-aged woman, who was none other than the leader of all the MI6 agents. Beside him stood another well-proportioned woman that Noah had never met before. "Mrs Laurence," he said. The man then slowly stepped forward to approach. "I'm...