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Lacey looked at the dark blue ninja suit placed beside the bed, feeling a little lost in her heart.

Even though it was only two months since she wore this dress last time, Lacey felt that it had been a long time.

"It's useless to think too much, I hope, don't make any trouble this time." Thinking of the last mission, Lacey wanted to smile bitterly.But it's still the same sentence, it's useless to think too much, Lai Xi quickly put on the clothes, put the short blade given by Lan Zhi on her body, and went out to her destination.

After Lacey became an assistant, she has been conscientiously playing a role that doesn't know what to do. After all, she is just a "nurse". It's troublesome.

But when she took on this role, she naturally came into contact with more information. Even though she played the image of an honest and harmless person, she did not take the initiative to obtain information, but just sat in this place where it is easy to get information. Many things, as long as you If you look carefully, you will find some problems.

The destination Lacey is going to now is the place where she found some problems, and now she is going to inquire carefully to see if she can get useful information.

Lacey quickly walked through the streets and alleys, and came to a place that looked like a wealthy community.Lacey ran to a room with a purpose.

The people in this room are ordinary people. There is a banquet going out tonight, and it is estimated that they will not come back until early in the morning.Lacey had investigated this a long time ago. Her goal was not this family, but the one opposite.The reason for running in this room is to have a good look at the family opposite.

The owner of that household is Bill Randy, a manager of MARS. He usually works diligently, but he doesn't have any bright spots. He doesn't seem to have any sense of existence in MARS, which is full of talents. It is estimated that Dai Sizhuo didn't even know that his subordinates had such talents. No. people.

That's only on the surface.

Lacey was not deceived by appearances. In a very ordinary meeting, when Lacey was serving as an assistant, Lacey was very keen to find that De Sizhuo knew that there was such an ordinary person, and not only Yes, I am familiar with some of Bill's habits.

There are so many people in MARS, it is impossible for Dai Sizhuo to remember so many people under him, and to know the habits of this number of subordinates.

On the surface, Dai Sizhuo didn't have any contact with Bill.

Lacey kept an eye out, and then went to check Bill, and found that Bill's whereabouts were irregular, and going out in the middle of the night was a common thing. Lacey continued to search for clues, and felt that there was a great possibility that Bill secretly helped Dai Sizhuo What are you doing.

Lacey had no choice but to "talk" to Bill.

Lacey sneaked into the empty house, found a room with a good view, lay down on the window and began to observe the opposite side.

"There are so many cameras installed, and there are bodyguards, tsk tsk, as a small manager, it's too strange to hire bodyguards to protect himself, but it really fits this person's personality."

According to Lacey's investigation, Bill is an overly cautious person, and it can be said that he is a timid person.

I don't know why, such a cautious person has left such a big weakness, Lacey's eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out to touch the photo that was warmed by her body temperature.

Naturally, it is impossible for Lacey to just come here empty-handed and talk to Bill. After all, Bill is working for Destroyer. If Bill tells Destroyer that he was approached by someone, Destroyer will realize that someone is investigating MARS. It would cause her a lot of trouble.

Lacey looked at the time, it was already past 12 o'clock, and the owner of this room would be back soon, so she couldn't delay any longer.

After recalling the infiltration route in her mind, Lacey restored the room a little bit, as if no one had been there before, she slipped out of the door lightly, and sneaked in carefully avoiding the cameras and the patrolling bodyguards. The house opposite.

Lacey knew where Bill's room was, and it didn't take long for Lacey to enter the man's room.

Bill was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that someone had sneaked into his room, and Lacey didn't disturb him, and quickly cut off the alarm bell connected to the outside world.

After this was completely in a space where information could not be communicated with the outside world, Lacey fell into entanglement looking at Bill who was asleep and completely unaware of the outside environment.

So how to wake him up now, is it possible to sit here and wait until Bill wakes up by himself?Or pat him and tell him to get up?

Sure enough, there is no coincidence in the world where outsiders sneak in and you wake up instantly. At least this kind of man who is not on the verge of danger all year round is not so vigilant.

Lacey stood by the bed and thought for a while, then chose the simplest and rudest method.

Lacey drew out the dagger, pressed it against Bill's neck, and pressed it in with a little force.The short knives made by the Lanying Clan are very sharp, with just a little force, Bill's neck has already started to ooze blood.

Perhaps because of the pain, Bill finally started to wake up.

Bill, who opened his eyes vaguely, saw the black figure in front of him. The bedroom was pitch black, and he couldn't see who the black figure in front of him was. Bill was so frightened that he almost wanted to scream.

"Your Excellency, I advise you to shut up, the knife is ruthless." Lacey used a very classic sentence she read in a book.

Only then did Bill feel the chill coming from his neck belatedly. He cast his peripheral vision down, and couldn't see anything in the dark and sloppy, but he was sure that what was on his neck was definitely not a small thing .

"Who are you, what do you want." Bill's forehead was already sweating, and he wanted to swallow to relieve his mood, but he was afraid that the thing facing his neck would be poked in when he moved his throat.

"Please don't worry, I'm not going to kill you." Lacey turned on the bedside lamp with the other hand, and the warm yellow light suddenly shone over, but Bill didn't feel warm at all, and he cast his eyes on the neck again. As expected, a small knife was pressed against his throat, and a chill began to rush up his back.

"Then what do you want?" Bill began to talk about conditions.

"I just want to know what you are secretly doing for McAllen." Lacey lowered her voice, "For example, where did those weapons go?"

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about. I'm just a manager. I don't know many things about the company."

"Oh, yes. Then two days ago, who did you meet with?" Lacey threatened, "If you don't tell me, I will do it."

"I really don't know, I don't know anything." Bill began to beg for mercy, dripping with cold sweat, "Please let me go, I'm innocent."

"Tsk." Lacey tutted dissatisfiedly, and put down the knife under her hand. Before Bill could breathe a sigh of relief, Lacey threw a stack of photos in her arms in front of Bill.

Bill swept over, his face began to turn pale, he picked up the stack of photos with trembling hands, and then looked at them one by one under the dim light.

"Well, how should I put it, although I think it's okay to beat you up, but I don't like to use violence to solve problems." Seeing Bill's appearance, Lacey knew that half of her goal had been achieved, "Then, your reply Woolen cloth?"

The author has something to say: It is a painful thing to have to name every soy sauce that appears, and the name can only be used in two or three chapters before it is gone, and the heart is broken

When I wrote Bill, I kept thinking "Kill Bill" in my head...

When I saw this chapter, the author probably went on a trip...