Five rebel soldiers arrived at the door of the most wanted undercover agents in Istanbul. In Europe. Perhaps even in the world, to them. One of them shot the lock and broke into the house. The door was practically rotting away and as he pushed it, it made a loud, lurching sound. All their guns were up in front of them as they slyly when from room to room. The house was deserted. In fact, it almost looked like no one had set foot in the house for weeks.
"What shall we tell the boss?" One of the rebels said, sitting at the couch and lowering his gun.
"Tell him they left." The other said. He nudged the rebel soldier next to him to call the boss with his small speaker device.
The rebel soldier held up his speaker device to his mouth. "Calling Red Eagle, calling Red Eagle. This is Red Squadron. They've gone, I repeat, they've gone..."
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The Man From U.N.C.L.E: A Mission In Istanbul
Fanfiction"There is no such thing as a traitor. Just an undercover agent." We join the team of U.N.C.L.E. as they carry out their newest mission in Istanbul. Napoleon Solo, Illya Kuryakina and Gaby Teller are all under the command of Alexander Waverly, an exp...
