White Glove followed the young man all the way to the exit outside. The young man opened the electronic door lock with a code.

The young man glanced at his watch, "The time is just right, follow me." With that, he walked out first. White-gloved White lowered the brim of his hat and followed him. The two walked through a field where prisoners were active and walked to the guard's office at the back, where a garbage truck was waiting.

White-gloved White walked over and put on a gas mask and hid himself in a large plastic bag where the garbage was kept. The truck driver drove out as usual, and at the outside checkpoint, a guard checked it and signaled for passage before the truck moved on to the next location.

There were three checkpoints, but all of the guards seemed to have deliberately avoided a careful search. They just symbolically checked around the car and waved to let the car pass.

White-gloved White lay across a cart of garbage bags, looking at the exposed door. In the distance, the iron gates of what is said to be the most fortified prison in Rio de Janeiro are closing, and he has managed to leave. He lay down in the garbage heap and took a deep breath, no matter how dirty and disgusting the air was, but it was free air.

He knew that at this moment, he was White White again, the leader of the Secret Society. And no longer a poor prisoner in prison.

The vehicle shuddered and seemed to stop, and the white-gloved eyes moved. When the door opened, he jumped out and held down the person who opened the door. It was the driver who opened the door, and he whispered, "Don't do this, I've done as I was told." ”

The young man got out of the car and nodded, "Thank you, but we can't take risks, it's a good habit to be cautious." He raised his hand, grabbed the driver's throat with one hand, and then turned to White White and said, "There are cars outside the alley, and there is no camera surveillance at this intersection, so go in and change your clothes." ”

White Glove looked at him coldly, turned and walked away from the alley. And the young man threw the strangled driver into the garbage heap in the car. Then calmly open the tank, stuff a handkerchief into it and light it. Strode out of the alley.

A few minutes later, thick black smoke and a loud explosion came from the alley. The young man got into the car outside the alley, and then started the car and went around two intersections to a small hotel.

In the rooms of the small hotel, four or five people had already gathered. The young man brought White in and said, "Bathe him and clean up all traces." Dye your hair black and reduce your complexion by two degrees. Gentlemen, you have thirty minutes to do all this. I'm waiting outside. ”

Thirty minutes later, White White looked at himself in the mirror. He had gone from a blonde-haired white youth to a middle-aged man with black hair, and his complexion did not look as pale as it used to be. These people are very meticulous in their work, and even the stubble on his face is dyed black.

The young man walked in, looked at him and smiled slightly, "Very good, Mr. White, put on your clothes, and now we can start talking." Perhaps, you want to have a cup of coffee to calm down. ”

White Gloves put on a smart suit and sat down in front of the young man. "Who are you?"

"I'm a strategist. The young man smiled, "Instead of caring about who I am, you should care about yourself." He shoved a document wrapped in a plastic bag in front of the white glove. "Now you're Italian and fifty percent Asian. As an art dealer, you are a wealthy man with a wife and two children at home. ”

". White Glove White sneered, "The strategist is behind the scenes, he never shows up, and only the Grand Duke knows his identity." Let's be honest, who told you to do this? Maybe this escape is just a trap, you're a goddamn intelligence spy. Want to dig something useful from me. ”

"You have a lot of truth in what you say, no one has ever met a strategist. Because a strategist is not a person, but a position. I am a personal employee of the Grand Duke and am dedicated to providing him with all kinds of valuable advice. The young man smiled. "In fact, the people who came to you this time were not scavengers, but us, and also because of the advice we made to the Grand Duke. ”

"Hmph, so I have to thank you?" White Glove White said with a cold smile.

"No thanks. The young man shook his head solemnly, "Because I believe that your role is very special, and there is no one to replace you." Especially in the coming days. ”

White Glove looked at him suspiciously and said, "What do you want?"

"It's not me what you want, it's you. The last time I lost to Aladdin, it must have made you hate him so much. Am I right?" laughs the young man who calls himself a strategist.

"Yes, but what's your business?" White Glove snapped.

"It's none of my business, but what I want to tell you is that Aladdin is still alive, and just last week his bribed mercenaries attacked our base between the Bering Sea and the Arctic Ocean. The young man said slowly.

"Base in the Arctic Circle? Are you kidding? We don't have a base in the Arctic Circle. White Gloves sneered, "I didn't expect it, you ended up revealing your stuffing." You liar. ”

"It's the Angleberta offshore platform, our network data control center. It requires a high level of authorization, but I'm sure you know what it is. You are one of the few high-tops. The strategist looked at the white glove and said.

Hearing about the Angleberta offshore platform, White Glove was startled and looked at the young man. He said in a deep voice, "What you said is true?"

"I have no reason to lie to you, your trust is worth nothing to me. So I can't lie to you. The strategist sighed.

"They attacked the data center?" said the white-gloved strategist.

"Aladdin is a very difficult opponent, and I have always advised the Grand Duke to exercise restraint against him. But because he has always been wary of Aladdin, and because he has a pig teammate like you who is not successful enough, he thinks he can calculate Aladdin on his own ability.

So the Grand Duke chose to remain silent, and he acquiesced in your actions against Aladdin. Now it seems that this was a big mistake, and you played a stupid move. And the Grand Duke acquiesced by luck, so he is as stupid as you are, because you can't deal with Aladdin. Don't doubt it, I said the same thing in front of the Grand Duke. Because of the fact that I was smarter than him, he hired me.

And if you can't deal with Aladdin, you'll set up a very terrible enemy for him. The young man talked.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" said White Glove White, staring at the young man.

"The Grand Duke has decided to give you a chance to make amends for your mistakes. The young man smiled.