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"Good morning, Mr. Snape."

Charon smiled and said hello to John.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

“Great night, your bed cured my old insomnia problem.”

John was joking

"Please show me the to-do list... I can't wait to spend some time here..."

"Can you believe it sir, the only drink I had yesterday was from the bartender."

Charon smiled and shook his head.

"As I say bluntly, Mr. Snape. Every service at the Continental Hotel will be provided free of charge to newcomers. This is an unspoken rule... After all, we have to let the customer service experience a good service first, so that they will be happy. Pay for it, right?"

John took the task list handed over by Charon without comment.

"Assassination...sabotage...assassination...assassination...lurking...stealing secrets..."

John frowned and quickly flipped through the to-do list.

"May I offer you some advice, Mr. Snape?"

Charon smiled. He thought John was choosing easy tasks... This was normal. After all, for people like them, nothing was more important than their own lives.

"Oh...I found you..."

John nodded with satisfaction, placed the list on the table and circled it with his fingers.

"this one…"

"You bought Stark stock?"

Charon handed John an old-looking stick machine.

"This is a specially made mobile phone for Continental Hotel. It can be used to transmit some internal information...is it a company benefit?"

John took the phone and turned it over to look at it.

"Well...it's okay if you say that."

"The people who want to kill him are the lunatics from the League of Assassins... I heard that it is their ace who takes action this time... Mr. Snape, this is not a low-level mission."

"League of Assassins? Are they hooded or can they bend bullets?"

"Um...it should be the bullets you said can turn...but some of them also like to wear hoods..."

"Then is their ace called Carlos or Wesley now?"

"Sir Carlos, it seems that you are very familiar with the forces on Meijiang's side."

"Of course, this will be my future development place. I must know her well, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"But I'm curious, who is this man named Wesley? Why do you think he is the ace of the League of Assassins?"

"Maybe I just remembered it wrong?"

John smiled mysteriously at Charon, stood up and left.

"Mr. Snape, I repeat, this is not a low-level mission."

"Thanks man, you're a good guy... Have a nice day."

...

"Ellie, are you there?"

In addition to the hotel door, John walked into the street alley without haste and put on the Stark miniature Bluetooth headset.

"I'm here, Dad. I'm watching TV with my mother at her house... I'm telling you secretly, my mother is a little unhappy."

"what happened?"

John was a little surprised.

"Because today is the day you agreed to visit Diagon Alley at the end of the school year. Harry, Ron and Aunt Alicia are all here."

"Merlin's flowery pants..."

"But you don't have to worry now. I told my mother a few minutes ago that you contacted me to convey your apology to her... Of course, you also agreed to accompany her to visit Lisa's bookstore another day."

"You are truly my savior, sweetheart."

John smiled with satisfaction... With Ellie at home, I didn't panic.

Ellie, the strongest wingman on the planet!

"Good girl, please take some time and do me a favor."

"what?"

"A Stark Group executive named Notfa, a killer organization called the League of Assassins, and a plot against the Stark Group's listed stocks... I need their information, the sooner the better."

"Wait a minute, Dad."

There was a short sound of electricity in his ears, and a moment later, the mobile phone in John's pocket rang.

It wasn't the stupid phone issued by the Continental Hotel... John threw that thing into the system space to eat dust when he went out.He was not afraid that the person assigned to supervise him by the hotel would find that his mobile phone had lost signal... John believed that he was not the only one who did this.

He took out the first-generation smart phone that Tony had built for him, and it was already constantly refreshing with the information he wanted... The picture on the screen was shaking slightly, and the number of pages in the lower left corner was still increasing.

"Has your computing power improved again?"

"Yes. My great-grandfather helped me install some hardware...and Ellie is also constantly learning!"

Ellie responded sweetly, and it seemed that she liked old Howard very much.

In fact, old Howard really regarded her as the apple of his eye. When he first introduced the two of them, he was extremely fond of this palm-sized little girl.

The combination of the two labels of "younger generation in the family" and "artificial intelligence" perfectly hit the old scientist's weakness... He has claimed to people more than once that Ellie looks a lot like Catherine when she was a child.

And because she often helps Da Na at the research institute with some calculations, Ai Li's growth rate can really be described as traveling a thousand miles in a day.

"Nottfa Defoe was born in 55 in the Central Hospital of Monmond, California. He is married at the age of 36. His wife is from his hometown in California. He has a son and a daughter under his knees. The eldest daughter is seven years old and is in Queens. I am studying in a private primary school in the district; my youngest son is three years old..."

"A graduate from Harvard who is kind to people, and because of his excellent professional knowledge and good connections, he has been promoted from a newcomer to the general manager of the emerging information network department within the Stark Group within ten years..."

"He has a clean private life, has a good reputation among friends and colleagues, does not take drugs or gamble, and based on his shopping list and garbage collection records, it can be determined that this person does not have the habit of drinking..."

"My favorite way of entertainment is to take my wife and children to the park for a picnic... Huo, what a man!"

The information that John was talking about was all collected by Ellie through the community intranet, Notfa's mobile phone, and the mobile phones and blogs of his friends, family, and friends. After she streamlined it and finally summarized it on John's mobile phone.

Being able to capture the important points from the mixed information and also be able to streamline and summarize it independently... Calculation Ji is really very powerful.

"But there is a doubt, Dad."

"what?"

"He went to a church every Sunday...and that church was not normal."

"Every night in the early hours of the morning, the priests and deacons there would carry out a black bag about 1.5 meters long and put it on a garbage truck..."

"Go on…"

"And that garbage truck was not on the New York City registry, and it was headed out of town."

"There's no surveillance in the church?"

"No, but the power consumption there is not normal. It should be the local network connected..."

"Oh...it's more interesting."