Xu Chuan drove towards the hotel where he was staying, with a Chevrolet following him in the rearview mirror.
"Kid, as a rookie, you must not be self-righteous, otherwise it will kill you. If you kill someone else, it will be unfair to the other party." In other words, she is Nikita's little apprentice, otherwise he would not follow her.
She talks so much nonsense.
Alex glanced at him sideways and said nothing. It was her mistake this time and she had nothing to say, but who did this guy think he was?
She decided to tell the important things first, "Percy wants UC Technology's Twitter, so he sent me to you to check on you." She took a closer look at the man in front of her. He was very young and about the same as herself.
Who would have thought that he is already a rich man worth billions.
"Oh, he has a pretty big appetite, and he's not afraid of dying." No wonder he did these things. It turned out to be because of this. But the old guy Percy doesn't think that using Alex can achieve his goal. "Your mission is
What?"
"Gain your trust, plant a backdoor program in your mobile phone and computer, write down the people around you, find out what is most important to you and control it, but he probably has other plans, but he didn't tell me
", Alex said the task assigned to her by Amanda while paying attention to the car following behind.
But if you think about it, you can figure out that everyone has weaknesses, and you can achieve your own goals by finding the other person's weaknesses and controlling them.
"He's quite courageous, haha" he chuckled. Alex looked at the other person's smile and felt a chill for some reason. Was 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 man in front of him is Umbrella's boss, and Nikita
There was a cooperative relationship, and Alex just instinctively felt that he should be an important force in bringing down Percy.
"Then he should have dirt on many people, right?" Xu Chuan suddenly realized something. The black box Nikita mentioned probably contained these things.
Alex nodded, "Of course, he has now shown great interest in technology companies, and many of the organization's current tasks are centered around this field." Because of Nikita, she was very interested in Xu.
Chuan showed great trust and said almost everything he knew.
"Then there's only one question left." Xu Chuan turned his head and looked at Alex seriously, "You should have given up on your DU addiction."
This child was exterminated by the organization when she was a child. Nikita rescued Alex, who was only thirteen years old at the time, and then entrusted her to her father's driver. However, it was obvious that the entrustment was not human, and the driver sold Alex
To a gangster who specializes in human trafficking.
This gang used drugs to control these girls and transported them to the United States to pick up tourists. Alex had lived this kind of life for at least four years, so Xu Chuan could not trust her.
Alex waited for him with fierce eyes, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, but this did not scare Xu Chuan at all. He repeated the question again, "I want to ask you, have you quit?"
The two of them were in a stalemate for half a minute. Alex was defeated, lowered her head and said, "I won't touch those things again."
Xu Chuan looked at her seriously, as if he was judging whether her answer was credible. Although he didn't really believe that someone could quit drugs, there seemed to be no other choice at the moment, so he had more questions.
It's asking, 'Can I trust you?'
"Then, do the whole show, and you can be my assistant first." Then leave the person behind first to make Percy feel at ease, and you can also pass on some false news to the other party.
The agent of the organization in the car following behind 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 reveal her whereabouts this time.
The straight-line distance from the Four Seasons Garden Hotel to the White House is less than one kilometer, and across the street is the Trump Hotel. Why does Wang know that he exists in this world? Who knows, maybe he has guest-starred in too many movies.
"Are you going back soon or do you want to 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 bug here, so please pay attention."
"It doesn't matter, I'll leave tomorrow." He will go to Philadelphia to watch a show tomorrow. He really wants to see how Johnson's matter will end, but he will stand far away to avoid splattering himself with blood.
Xu Chuan left the window, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Curtis, asking him to deal with the tail when he came back. It was not so easy to track him.
"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," he said mockingly.
Xu Chuan turned his head and pointed to the bed, "How about you sleep on it too?"
"No thanks."
Xu Chuan kicked the door shut. If it weren't for the fact that the organization would definitely invade the surveillance here, he would definitely open another room for the children outside. He is now very sure that this woman has not grown up with his XP.
Good thing, Nikita won't bother herself about this matter anymore.
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In Philadelphia, Johnson was explaining the final matters to sniper Michelo Szczerbiak, "I'll let him report the parameters, and I'll leave the rest to you." Looking at the former man sitting in a wheelchair
Johnson, a top sniper, felt disgusted.
However, this kind of injured one is very useful and can be discarded after use, leaving a lot of money.
"Colonel, something happened." Johnson's bodyguard walked in nervously and handed him the binoculars in his hand. "The Secret Service has installed a row of bulletproof glass walls in front of the Memorial Hall."
"What?", he looked at the target's location with his binoculars. The lights there were bright, and the Secret Service people were working hard.
"What the hell, why is this happening?" Johnson lowered his hands angrily, this time he really messed up.
"By the way, isn't this great? The plan to snipe the commander is completely ruined." A voice that should never have appeared here at this time sounded at the door.
The bodyguard immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at the location of the sound. Swager was standing over there holding a bottle of beer.
"Bob, why are you here?" Johnson suddenly realized something and was already covered in cold sweat.
"I have nothing to do tonight. Come here for a walk and pick up my own things." Swager took out the M200 from behind the door. "But I haven't asked you yet why my gun is here. It's not
Was it stolen?"
"Kill him," Johnson ordered directly. He could see that he had been completely fooled by this guy.
Just as the bodyguard was about to shoot, Swager retreated directly behind the wall outside the door. The wall here is made of brick and concrete and cannot be penetrated by a pistol. "Hey, you'd better take a look at yourselves first."
Johnson looked down and saw nothing. The disabled man next to him who had been watching the show and couldn't do anything said, "He's talking about your back."
Turning his head, Johnson saw several red light spots hitting the back of the bodyguard, and there was no doubt that they were also on his body.