On Friday evening, Alice was back at the Exeter Computer Research Centre, just as she has been every weekend in the meantime. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bugatti's roar dissipated into the silent night sky, and the silence was like a fresh breeze. In the misty night, the bird's nest-like structure is beautiful, and the cooing of owls can be heard in the distant woods. The island of England was already quite warm in late April, and Alice was in no hurry to walk into the building, but still sitting in the convertible, looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

With her own ideas and detailed blueprints in the hands of some of the UK's best architects, she was 100% sure that within a few years, this chic laboratory building would leave a mark on the world's landmark record.

Of course, it is an all-glass "Bird's Nest" steel frame structure building that is completely equal to the size of the entire Bird's Nest Stadium, which is not something that can be seen casually on the street. Although purely from the perspective of building capacity, there are countries in the world that can build such things, but being able to do it does not mean that the people can see it often.

Of course, with a certain degree of self-knowledge, Alice is still not lacking. The mature architectural capabilities of Europe and the United States are trustworthy, New York built the Empire State Building in the thirties, and Paris gave landmarks such as the Statue of Liberty a hundred years ago, so it will have a status in the world, not to mention the nature of the Bird's Nest Stadium in China~

"Well, but if you include the underground construction stage, I guess architects all over the world will have to scare their jaws. But Alice has more to think about, after all, any designer can draw blueprints, but when it comes to construction, it's another matter. As the initiator of the project, Alice knew very well what she was going to dig into the underground of this laboratory, and if it were replaced by an ordinary construction company, it would be rare to encounter such an order in many years.

At this moment, while she was lazily sitting in the car looking at the sky, twenty of the sixty Blackwater mercenaries were continuing to dig day and night. Even if she stays on the ground, Alice knows every detail of their hard work, such as the muck tunnel behind the laboratory building, which is only seventeen hours of work from the third basement floor~

At this moment when there was no one around and the programmers in the building were busy eating instant noodles, Alice looked at the sky lazily, releasing her mental energy to the fullest.

Every fluctuation in a radius of a mile is under her control, although mental power scanning is a rather energy-consuming behavior, but after occasionally eating too many calories, it is also very good to use this method to lose weight,

In other words, it's time for Alice to lose weight.

The neck twists and the butt twists the magic horse is too cheap, and the genius girl loses weight by voyeurism, which is called tall!

In this way, on the grounds of losing weight, Alice's spiritual power tentacles flickered in all directions. Heading west to the city of Exeter, she also enveloped a vast field in her vision, as her spiritual power enveloped the entire city. At this time, the moon and stars are scarce, the black magpie is flying south, the airport not far away is in a state of semi-closure, and the nearby small villages and towns are also curling smoke, so that it looks like a harmonious new British countryside.

“…… But soon, Alice noticed something unusual.

For her, who can perceive the movement of molecules with the highest resolution, even if the observation accuracy is reduced to a better degree, it is definitely the level of the most cutting-edge military satellite of the United States with perspective effect.

So, she easily spotted a woman who was not right.

It was a sedan heading towards Exeter, driving a Rolls-Royce of the British royal family, not fast, but driving steadily from east to west.

That woman was the driver.

The woman is 180cm tall.

The woman had a gun at her waist.

Still sitting in her convertible bagadi and still parking her car in front of her baby lab building, Alice stared at the sky, her eyes narrowed menacingly, and the well-deserved biocomputer was running rapidly. The massive amount of spiritual power was no longer scattered in the dust for the purpose of losing weight, but rushed to the woman in one go.

Location: Twenty kilometres east of the city of Exeter and about fifteen kilometres from the Computer Research Centre.

Target: A 180cm tall woman in a Rolls-Royce sedan driving down the road.

Purpose: To spy on her.

It was not a difficult task, and Alice immediately gave the strange woman a most complete harassment.

Women have a very Caucasian flavor, if not directly Soviet, then certainly from Eastern Europe. She has smoky makeup on her eyes, and her thick blonde hair is combed back of her head, which makes her feel like a mature and glamorous senior royal sister version of Avril.

Of course, admiring beauty is not Alice's purpose, she mainly focuses on this woman's "equipment".

Well, not that size definitely with F gear.

The woman had a pouch on the right side of her waist containing a Soviet-made pistol and a silencer, and a delicate military dagger on her left waist. The unkindness of the visitor made Alice look at the woman even more unceremoniously, and immediately found something ingeniously made in the collar pocket of her tight black trench coat.

It looks like a bottle of perfume, but it's not packaged by any known brand, and it looks like it's just a bottle for liquids.

Even more exaggerated is another thing that has been discovered.

Not on the woman's body, but in the trunk of the car, Alice actually found a rifle-style hook and rope gun. This is a terrible thing, because the average person, not even an ordinary soldier or even any ordinary gunman, would carry such a hook and string gun with him. Not to mention that Alice also easily discovered that the rope stored in the trunk of the woman was dozens of meters long.

Scene: On the parking lot outside the Exeter Computer Research Centre.

“…… What the hell?"

Alice's eyes snapped open, surprised by what she had found: "A spy, an agent, a beautiful spy in a Rolls-Royce, a Soviet-made pistol, and a hook and rope gun running wild in the middle of the night?

No longer had the energy to sit honestly in her car, Alice jumped out of the car directly, and the Nike travel shoes fell silently on the concrete floor.

Of course, throughout this process, she did not give up her constant surveillance of the girl.

Three kilometers, and when Alice jumped out of the car, the woman was about three kilometers away from her in a straight line. Strange character, Alice thought to herself, is there anything in this city worthy of a Soviet agent to explore?

On the intercounty highway at night, the black Rolls-Royce gave full play to its superior performance, without the slightest noise, it passed the airport very calmly, and continued in the direction of the city......

"Turned!?"

However, to Alice's surprise, the car suddenly turned!

After ignoring a long strip of airport parking lots along the way, the car suddenly turned and drove onto the service road!

"Sacks, sacks, balls are sacks!"

Alice's mind is a little messed up, isn't this guy's destination Exeter City? Not the University of Exeter?

From this position, after driving off the service road and then onto the roundabout, there are only two places to go within a short distance.

One is to turn left and drive into the residential complex built by the staff of the Alice Institute, which is still a construction site and has no value in stealing.

Therefore, there can only be one destination for this woman.

"What the hell!?"

Directly pinched her throat and shouted, not to mention mental power, Alice's eyes in reality also widened.

"My lab is being targeted by spies?"

"The KGB, or the remnants of the Nazis, or is MI6 deliberately framing the Soviet Union?"

"Thinking too much, the question now is, how can my lab be targeted?"

Alice was really puzzled, a spy or something, she was fearless, after all, she could pinch this woman to death in a hundred ways in every minute. Even if there is really some huge strength that wants to investigate herself, whether it is really the KGB or some other secret organization, as long as there is no other superhero in charge, if you really want to provoke her, it will still be the result of being pinched to death.

So, Alice is really wondering, a huge amount of wondering, far more than any other mood such as surprise and panic combined.

"Could it be that my plan to study the ternary system was stabbed out? It shouldn't be, after all, the project was closed by the Soviet top brass at the time. ”

"It's still a secret of underground construction...... Bullshit, even if I dig deep holes and accumulate food, I should be curious about MI6, not to mention that no one should know that I have construction underground, and the blueprint of the design office is only up to the second floor underground. ”

So puzzled that Alice had forgotten about the agent's path. Soon, she could even see the lights flickering in the distance, which was a call from the horizon.

The car swaggered towards the lab!

"Interesting. ”

The closer she gets, the more closely Alice observes.

It's a delicate Rolls-Royce sedan, a tall and full cup Eastern European girl, and a hook gun in the trunk, and it's not one or two Hollywood action movies I've seen, and it's definitely a big joke to say that Alice can't guess what this girl will do in the middle of the night.

The question is, what does it mean that she is parking directly in the parking lot now?

Alice sat in her Bugatti sports car, her hand on the rolled down window, with a smile on her face, watching the female agent who had not yet been revealed to be the identity of the female agent park into the park. (To be continued.) )