The information we ransacked from the dead Spaniard revealed that the next target was likely in Berlin - and we surmised it was an old copy of Fritz Lang's Metropolis. We got into the museum only to find out that someone set it on fire...but we found Pierre Foucard dashing around in the chaos. We tracked him down and captured him. We will have to go to the Swiss Alps and sneak into the castle.
We asked around in Bilbao and found Antonio Perez's address. We headed there at night because Simon was afraid we'd be too late. Indeed we were, because just as we showed up some dudes killed him. Then we killed the dudes, and Ana informed Morris that there was indeed a "Dead Ninja Storage" sign on the Bentley. Not wanting to talk to the Spanish authorities, we decided to head for Rene's place...in Paris, 9 hours away.
We got a little bit of information in Greece. The police are more helpful but clearly not in charge anymore. We don't know exactly why, but the military doesn't want us around. We didn't let them take us into custody to find out.
Then we headed back to France and tossed Pierre Foucard's flat. Looks like he's involved based on the pictures.
Back in jolly old England, Hank Grundy is enjoying his quiet retirement in the Midlands and Gentleman James Snow is still firmly in the Queen's custody.
Next time, off to Spain and Czechloslovakia.