The wanton life of a certain beauty

The more beautiful a woman is, the better she lies.

This is the law of Susu!

Obviously, this time is no exception.

Compared to the pharmacist who was speechless, factory director Sloan burst into laughter after being stunned for a second or two. Then he looked at Firefox and said, "Then you will come too."

Factory director Sloan saw clearly that if Firefox was around, Wesley, who was dazzled by love, would have greater potential.

and so……

After confirming that Booker drank a whole bottle of whiskey with sleeping pills, factory director Sloan didn't think much about it anymore. After Firefox called Wesley to go to the safe house, he took the current employees of the factory with him. The few official employees headed directly to New York City, planning to conduct a special operation called "Rescuing Killer Wesley."

only……

The moment the two cars left the castle, Booker, who was sleeping soundly in bed, suddenly opened his eyes!

Bright and clear.

Are there any signs of being drunk or even given sleeping pills?

"Ah!"

Booker felt the picture coming from the reconnaissance guard installed on the suspension bridge not far away, raised the corners of his mouth, turned over, and sat firmly on the bed: "Is this going to test me?"

That's it?

Booker was speechless.

He is not a rookie, nor is he a newbie in the industry. Not to mention that in his previous life, he has seen too many plots where he fell into trouble due to carelessness. In this life, he will not drink water from strangers. .

Do not ask.

Asking is what my mother said in this life.

There is no way, who made this family live in the Special Administrative Region, and the status of the cheap father is somewhat conspicuous and dazzling, not to mention that the cheap father has been getting higher and higher in these years, so naturally, some necessary protections are also remembered.

What's more, Booker is still a genuine New York Police Department detective, and he is also a detective with cheats. Whether the wine was drugged or something, you can tell at a glance that it is a bit exaggerated, but If you smell it, you can still smell it.

The reason why he pretended to be drunk and asleep was intentional.

What is there to say?

Real hunters usually appear disguised as prey.

This is not!

Factory Director Sloan and the others left, and he was the only one left in their lair.

You can do whatever you want.

"Thankfully George didn't lose his chain."

After Booker poured the whiskey and sleeping pills that he had just poured into the storage space into the bathroom sink, he walked out of the bathroom and flipped the bottom of the Langley brand Tyrannosaurus glasses that George had given him before going undercover. A switch: "Hey, hey, George, are you there?"

Whoa whoa whoa!

George, who was sitting in the police car and directing the police officers to rush quickly towards the spot where the helicopter found the suspect, suddenly stopped, frowned, and pressed the button on the bridge of his nose that Booker had been wearing since he went undercover. Wearing glasses, he said: "Booker? Are you still alive?"

"..."

Booker listened to George's surprised voice that was transmitted through bone conduction. He was silent for a while, then walked to the window, opened it carefully, and looked around: "I remember that you were also there when I made my plan to fake my death. .”

So, what's going on with this shocked tone?

George laughed dryly: "Sorry, I was too involved. Helen always said that I was a good actor."

Booker rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, how is the situation over there?"

"Don't worry, he can't run."

George said in a relaxed tone: "Knowing the news about your headshot, the director and the mayor were furious. Even the Department of Justice just called. I heard that members of the House of Representatives are already paying attention. There are currently ten people in the sky over New York City. Eight helicopters were involved in the pursuit, so your death scene was a bit sensational.”

Booker: "..."

Shet!

I seem to have forgotten to tell my family about this.

When Booker heard George's words, he was stunned. Then he hung up the phone without mercy, took out his cell phone from his arms, and dialed his home number in Washington.

quite a while.

After explaining to his mother why he died and came back to life, and after promising to explain it well when he went back this Christmas, Booker breathed a sigh of relief and reconnected with George: "I'm back. .”

Over there, they thought Booker was in danger just now. George, who was calling Booker loudly, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief again, and then asked with concern: "What happened just now?"

After Booker confirmed that there was no one, he moved flexibly, relying on Tai Lung's assassin's way of reading directly regardless of the terrain, turned over with a kite, and landed firmly on the roof, while replying: "Just now, it's nothing, continue. Got a phone call."

George opened his mouth.

Booker said directly: "A few people here just went out, probably in the direction of Wesley. Tell the brothers, be careful."

George hummed: "Name."

Booker shook his head and took advantage of the terrain to quickly move towards the factory director Sloan's office: "There are no names, they are just code names. If you can't catch them, don't force them. It will be fine when the time comes."

talking.

Booker stopped and placed an upside-down golden hook directly on the roof. He placed it against the window of Sloan's office and looked inside: "Okay, be careful over there. Their marksmanship is very powerful. Don't show off." .”

"I know you……"

"……Hey?"

Before George could finish speaking in the car, he heard the sound of disconnection coming from the other side. After calling a few times, seeing no response, his eyebrows beat a few times, and finally he took a few deep breaths.

After Booker ended the call with George, he locked his sights on Sloan's office behind the window.

but……

Booker did not open the window directly, but thought of something, took off the spy glasses gifted by George, and with a backhand, took out a very special pair of spy glasses given by Vivian before leaving yesterday from the storage space. Glasses.

bring.

In an instant, the whole world was different.

Into the eye!

After Booker put on the special glasses given by Vivian, he looked at the room behind the window. When he saw it, he saw the dense infrared induction rays that illuminated almost every place in the room where he could put his feet.

"Why am I not surprised at all?"

Booker chuckled lightly, used strength on his waist, and once again turned over to the roof, squatted on the spot, rolled his eyes, then changed direction and ran towards the castle's power control room.

No matter how good the monitoring device is, it is useless if there is no power.

As for whether the factory director Sloan will be suspicious?

Ah.

There is no doubt that it will not happen. After all, Booker should be asleep in bed at this time.

I have an alibi!

and……

I can blame someone else!

……