Xu Chuan drove towards the hotel where he stayed, and a Chevrolet was following in the rearview mirror.
"Little kid, as a rookie, don't be self-righteous, otherwise you will kill yourself. If you kill others, it will be so unfair." That is to say, she is Nikita's little apprentice, otherwise he wouldn't have told her so much nonsense.
Alex looked at him with a slanted eyes and said nothing. This time it was her mistake and there was nothing to say, but who did this guy think he was?
She decided to say the important things first, "Percy wants UC Technology's Twitter, so she sent me to you to check your affairs." She looked at the person in front of her carefully. She was very young and similar to herself. Who would have thought that she was already a billionaire worth billions.
"Oh, he has a big appetite, and he is not afraid of dying of death." No wonder he does these things. It turns out that it is because of this, but the old guy Percy doesn't think that using Alex can achieve the goal, "What is your mission?"
"Get your trust, implant backdoor programs in your phone and computer, record the people around you, and find out what is most important to you to control, but he should have other plans, but he just didn't tell me." Alex said the task Amanda gave her while paying attention to the car that followed behind.
But you can think about it and think about it. Everyone has weaknesses. Finding the other party’s weaknesses and controlling them can achieve their goals.
"He is very brave, hehe." A chuckled, Alex looked at the other person's smile, for some reason he felt a hint of coldness. Is the air conditioner turned on too low?
"Percy is very good at using these things. As far as I know, many people are controlled by him in this way, so I think you should pay attention." The person in front of me, as Umbrella's boss, has a cooperative relationship with Nikita. Alex just instinctively thinks that he should be an important force to defeat Percy.
"Then he should be holding the black material of many people, right?" Xu Chuan suddenly realized something. The black box Nikita said was probably stored in it.
Alex nodded, "Of course, he now shows great interest in technology companies. Many of the organization's tasks are now revolving around this field." Due to Nikita's reasons, she showed great trust in Xu Chuan and almost knew everything.
"Then there is only one problem left now." Xu Chuan turned his head and looked at Alex seriously, "You should have quit your DU addiction."
The child was wiped out by the organization when he was a child. Nikita saved Alex, who was only thirteen years old at the time, and then entrusted the person to her father's driver. However, it was obvious that the entrust was not human. The driver sold Alex to a gangster who specialized in population trading.
This gangster uses DU products to control these girls and transport people to the United States to pick up customers. This kind of life has lasted for at least four years, so Xu Chuan can't trust her.
Alex waited for him fiercely, like a cat trampled on his tail, but this could not scare Xu Chuan at all. He repeated the question again, "What do you want to ask you, have you quit?"
The two of them had been in a stalemate for half a minute, and Alex lost, lowered his head and said, "I won't touch those things again."
Xu Chuan looked at her seriously, as if judging whether her answer was trustworthy. Although he didn't believe that someone could quit DU products, there seemed to be no other choice at the moment, so his question was more about asking, 'Can I trust you'
"Then, do the whole show, you can be my assistant first." Then leave the person behind and let Percy rest assured, and you can also convey some fake news to the other party.
The agent organized in the car that followed was talking to Amanda, "She has already gotten into the target's car..."
"Very good, follow him closely." Amanda smiled. This was a good start. Nikita would definitely show her whereabouts this time.
Four Seasons Garden Hotel is less than one kilometer away from the straight line of Baifang, and the Trump Hotel is a street across. Why does King Dao exist in this world? Who knows, maybe he has made too many guest movies.
"Do you go back later or stay here for one night?" Xu Chuan asked leaning against the window and looking at the Chevrolet below.
Alex thought for a while, "Then I'll stay for one night, by the way, I'll install a wiretap machine here, you can pay attention to it."
"It doesn't matter, I'll leave tomorrow." He went to Philadelphia to watch a show tomorrow. He wanted to see how Johnson would end, but he would stand a little further and avoid splashing his blood.
Xu Chuan left the window, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Curtis, asking him to deal with the tail when he came back, and it was so easy to track himself.
"By the way, you sleep on the sofa." Xu Chuan took off his shirt and walked into the bedroom under Alex's surprised gaze.
"You are such a gentleman," mocked.
Xu Chuan turned his head and pointed at the bed, "Why do you go to bed too?"
"No, thank you."
Xu Chuan kicked the door. If it weren't for the organization's invasion of the surveillance here, he would have opened another room for the children outside. He is now very sure that this woman did not grow up on his XP.
OK, Nikita won't bother herself because of this.
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In Philadelphia, Johnson was explaining the final matter to sniper Micairo Szebiak, "I will ask him to report the parameters, and I will leave the rest to you." Looking at the former top sniper sitting in a wheelchair, Johnson felt disgusted.
However, this kind of injured person is very useful. If you can give up after using it, you can leave a lot of money left.
"Col. Something happened." Johnson's bodyguard walked in nervously and handed him the telescope in his hand. "The Secret Service installed a row of bulletproof glass walls in front of the door of the memorial hall."
"What?" He looked at the target with his telescope, which was brightly lit and the Secret Service was working hard.
"Why is this happening?" Johnson lowered his hands angrily, and this time it really messed up.
"By the way, isn't this good? The plan to attack the commander of the sniper has completely gone bankrupt." A voice that should never appear here at this time sounded at the door.
The bodyguard pulled out his gun and pointed it at the position of the sound. Swag was standing there with a bottle of beer.
"Bob, why are you here?" Johnson suddenly realized something and was sweating all over.
"There's nothing to do at night. Come and take my own stuff by the way." Swag took out the M200 from behind the door. "But I haven't asked you why my gun is here? Wasn't it stolen?"
"Kill him" Johnson directly ordered, and he could see that he was completely fooled by this guy.
The bodyguard was about to shoot, but Swag retreated directly to the back of the wall outside the door. The wall here was a brick-concrete structure that could not be penetrated. "Hey, hey, you'd better look at your body first."
Johnson looked down and saw nothing. The disabled person who had been watching the show and could not do anything said, "He is talking about you behind you."
Chapter completed!