Angel starting from American comics

Alina opened the bag she carried with her, rummaged through it, and pulled out a photo.

When I took it over and took a look, the photo showed a middle-aged man wearing casual clothes, holding a sun hat in his hand and smiling brightly at the camera. Seems quite amiable.

"This is my father, and I want you to investigate him." He kept saying so quietly that Amy almost spat out the mineral water in her mouth that she had not yet swallowed.

Obviously seeing the surprise on Amy's face, Alina shrugged: "I know he is a good man and a good father, but I suspect that he is cheating. He has been in frequent contact with a certain woman recently, and I can't go to various hotels. Imagine what will happen to my mother when she hears this news.”

As she spoke, Alina, who looked slightly pale, looked into Amy's eyes: "So you have to find evidence that my father has not cheated or cheated."

Amy waved her hand: "Okay, you don't need to tell me the details. The detective just needs to understand the mission. I need his whereabouts."

"Usually on the weekends he would go to Paul's and meet the woman and then go to a random little hotel."

"Paul's Restaurant is not cheap anywhere." Amy discovered an important point.

"It's okay. I've reserved a seat for you and paid the full price. If there are any other expenses, they will be reimbursed."

Amy's eyes lit up: "I haven't had enough breakfast yet, can you buy me two burgers?"

"Well, it's no problem to buy a burger, but you can still eat it." Alina was shocked and looked at Amy's round belly.

The latter patted his abdomen: "No problem, I can make room for them when I go to the toilet." This is not bragging, Amy's iron stomach makes him quite talented in eating. A teacher once praised Amy for never having to worry about eating.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the well-dressed Peter James quickly entered Paul's restaurant and entered the already reserved seat.

Pete, who was already familiar with the waiter, nodded. The latter understood, entered the kitchen, and followed the usual menu today.

Amy, who was wearing a suit, straightened her tie, held her head high, and tried her best to look rich.

"Sorry sir, you can't bring pets in." The waiter at the door suddenly stopped Amy.

The stupid dog that rubbed against Alina's thigh actually kept following Amy, which was quite annoying.

Amy pointed to the dog and said to the waiter: "I don't know where this dog comes from. You can keep it outside. I am really upset by it."

The waiter kept the dog out, and Amy sneered at the miserable dog face with an extremely mocking smile before entering. Oh, I finally got you away.

Alina had already booked seats and menus for Amy. When Amy was led to the table, she stared at the food on the table, which looked so tempting.

On the other side, there were two glasses of red wine on Pete's dining table. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, as he leisurely and gently swayed the goblet in his hand.

Amy watched Pete quietly from the corner of her eye. The food hadn't been served yet, so he picked up the free unlimited supply of orange juice and started drinking it as an appetizer before the meal.

Amy raised her right hand and called a waiter.

"Sir, do you need any help?" the waiter asked respectfully.

“Where is the toilet here?”

""

After releasing the pressure in her bladder, Amy's face was filled with relief and happiness.

"Wang Wang"

The hand holding up the pants shook and he almost peed on the back of his hand.

"I must be hallucinating"

"Wang Wang"

"Well, it doesn't look like it." Turning around, Amy saw the annoying stupid dog. It stepped forward with its short legs and hugged Amy's calf.

"Get the fuck out of here!" Amy was angry, and with a little force on her right leg, she kicked the dog out. "Eat shit, you"

With a loud sound, the dog was kicked into the toilet stall. Amy quickly stepped forward to close the door, then picked up a broom from the side and pinned the door.

It can be released as soon as someone comes in, but it should take a long time.

Amy looked at the closed toilet door and walked away.

He probably won't starve to death.

When he returned to his seat, he found a woman carrying a small bag walking past her and coming directly in front of Peter.

Both parties nodded and motioned for the woman to sit down, and the two began to talk, seemingly casually. Amy turned on the video recording function of her mobile phone, pretended to watch a movie, put on one earphone, and used the other ear to pay attention to other people.

The ordinary-looking woman with a hot figure took out a bank card from her bag, and Peter took out a memory card from his jacket pocket.

"This is a deal." Amy, who originally thought it was an ordinary affair investigation, suddenly became alert. The matter was obviously not that simple.

Alina mentioned that her father was an executive at Stark Corporation, in charge of technology research and development, etc. Now it seems that he is selling the company's technology in exchange for payment, but why he went to the hotel with the woman is not yet known.

After sending the video to her employer, Amy took a photo.

"Yeah, no." Amy's pupils shrank as she enlarged the bank card and said, "This is the signed list."

"Using this card, you can withdraw the last batch of medicines from the United States and the military, and your wife's illness will be fully recovered soon." The woman's voice was very charming.

Pete smiled, shook the goblet and sighed: "I can't imagine how powerful your power is and that you can actually control the US military."

"It's not control, but it's powerful beyond your expectation, so please keep these things in your stomach. This is the last time we meet." The woman smiled and clinked glasses with the middle-aged man in front of her.

Peter suddenly asked: "Why wouldn't it be safer to go directly to the hotel to trade here today?"

The woman smiled, with a charming look on her ordinary face: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

After talking to each other, the woman left directly, and Peter took the list and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

The woman is dressed in conspicuous bright red and is easy to follow.

Amy finally decided to follow this suspicious trader. As for Peter, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't matter at all.

This woman is very problematic.

It is now afternoon, and the traffic in New York has helped Amy to provide a wave of cover. But the woman didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. She was walking and stopping on the side of the road, as if waiting for something.

Finally, she walked slowly into a corner alley.

Amy broke out in a cold sweat. Why, the American people also like to cause trouble in the alleys.

But after following him here, he could only walk in bravely.

"Hey, where's the person?" I searched all over the alleys, but I still couldn't see the bright red figure on the back.

"Little brother, are you looking for me?" A mature and seductive voice suddenly came from above the head.