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The private jet landed at the London airport and was then transferred live by a helicopter on temporary lease from the company, and when Alice walked towards it, she was unsurprisingly greeted by Spencer himself, and the pilot was Jackson.

The call was made by Monica and gave a brief description of the situation, including a series of subsequent arrangements. The scene was controlled by Mr. Spencer and Professor Delorge, and Captain Jackson, who was in charge of security, firmly guarded the information channel, and did not alarm any outsiders for the time being.

"Tell me about the situation. Getting on the plane and putting on the earmuffs, Alice said through the headset, "Brudy is all right? Are you sure those six five-millimeter bullets didn't kill him!?"

"Small caliber, the lethality is weaker, but Brudy is also a big hit, he ...... All in all it's hard to explain!"

During the helicopter takeoff, it was still very loud through the hatch, and Spencer also said through the headset: "It's a good thing that the bullet went into the lower abdomen, but it didn't hurt the internal organs." However, his wounds healed a little faster...... It's unusually fast. ”

"How?"

As the plane began to fly southwest, Spencer sorted out what had happened in the past 24 hours and quickly explained to Alice: "Think about it, a gunshot wound like this is usually a few hours after working in the operating room. But not only did he pick out the bullet with his finger at the scene of the shot, but he was able to insist on riding back to Exeter in the car before undergoing surgery at the institute. Isn't that telling the story?"

Alice's expression was obviously a little impatient: "Of course I know this, so I still have to ask Deloff for the specific situation." Tell me about Monica, she's okay?"

"Miss Monica's sprained ankle has been healed, and your assistant is so admirable, and in that case, you can still think of secrecy and endure the pain for a long time......"

Spencer was visibly incoherent, and Alice swept his gaze silently, but didn't say anything. This kind of thing is ushered in at Christmas, which is not something that can be easily dealt with by a simple workplace elite, and she looks at Captain Jackson again, that one is obviously much more stable.

"So I really think ......"

"Where's she?"

Alice abruptly interrupted Spencer's ramblings.

"Man, ah, yes. ”

Spencer quieted down and let out a sigh of relief: "Professor Delov has taken her over." ”

After that, there was no word all the way, just waiting for the plane to arrive at its destination in an hour's effort. During the whole process, the atmosphere in the small helicopter can be described as awkward, even though the outside propellers are constantly flapping, the inside is still as cold as an ice cave. Although Alice didn't say anything, everyone could see that she was full of anger.

This happened so quickly and so seriously that the owner of the group company had to fly halfway around the world just after Christmas Eve. The company's industry encountered unknown people infiltrating the investigation, the boss's personal secretary and bodyguard encountered accidents, and the clay man was angry, not to mention her?

Although it was only about an hour, the journey was so uncomfortable that Spencer had to make a false sleep, and Alice was too lazy to speak.

During the whole process of false sleep, I don't know if it was an illusion, Spencer frequently felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. When the helicopter was halfway there, he couldn't help but take out two tablets of cardiovascular medicine with health benefits and swallow them in his stomach.

Alice only glanced at him, but did not speak.

I'm sorry that my heart is uncomfortable, because Alice has been holding back the impulse. Monica and Brudy, who were both attacked by her own people, were suddenly attacked by a "tall girl from Eastern Europe" who suddenly attacked, in the words of the middle two, this is already an offense.

Hmph, Eastern European-style tall blonde girl?

Alice knew who it was as soon as she heard it, and of course Monica knew it.

I'm really embarrassed to make Spencer's heart uncomfortable, after all, at this moment, this small cabin can condense a huge amount of spiritual energy waves. Alice is really trying to suppress herself, lest she accidentally become the "evil version of Professor X" and crush the female spy who is being locked up in the research center.

If that's what happened......

Once you have played any game, you can't play it again.

"Oswell. ”

When the outside world was occupied by the green plains, Alice finally spoke: "There is at least half a chance that this matter is the behavior of other pharmaceutical consortiums. You're the former president of Pfizer Europe, do you have any eyebrows?"

As she spoke, she looked at Spencer with blazing eyes.

Looking at Alice's bright blue eyes, Spencer suddenly remembered the old saying - the more you know, the more you understand your ignorance.

For example, he doesn't know if Alice is reading his mind at this time.

He didn't know, and he didn't know if Alice could do that, but just thinking about the white lotus flower that bloomed at the bottom of the institute made him know what was the most appropriate choice.

"It stands to reason that even if that company wanted to do something to the umbrella company, it wouldn't be so fast. ”

"Our instigation, as of the 31st of this month, has only been on the market for a month. Although we have immediately caused a stir in the London market for a month, it is impossible for our peers to send armed commercial spies to infiltrate pharmaceutical factories in the middle of the night. ”

Alice remained silent.

Spencer paused for a moment and said, "So there are only two origins of that woman, one is sent by your competitors in other industries, and the other is that the Soviet Union also wants to produce hemp, so it sent government agents to spy on it." But ......"

"But if it was the ruling party of the Soviet Union before Gorbachev, it was still possible to send agents to get technology and then state production, and now they are completely pulled. ”

So, pure self-speculation has blocked the road.

Spencer didn't know who the female spy was.

Isn't that true of Alice?

She didn't think it had anything to do with the Draken Rig Company, the problem was personal. Just as if she had bought Mobil Oil one day, it would have been a hassle for Lawrence of DreamWorks, who had already proven ineffective in the past few months of wasted efforts from Draken's point of view.

Popel-Pushkin, a business representative, who lives in so-and-so, what is the salary. O'Brien-Andrew, an INED, owns a property in Switzerland and has some scattered investments in various regions of the world, notably in Los Angeles. It's not that nothing was found, but apparently nothing was found.

Say nothing all the way and arrive at your destination.

The helicopter slowly landed in the distance of the research center, and Evan Delov greeted him in a white lab coat and with his hands in his pockets. Standing two meters away from him, Monica was clearly fine, just dressed in sportswear and soft-soled shoes.

"Monica, Ivan!"

Braving the wind of the propellers and stepping off the plane, Alice quickly stepped forward: "Monica, are you okay!?"

"I'm fine, Alice. ”

The wind of the propeller shook the lawn, and the long hair under the beret fluttered constantly, and Monica stepped forward and hugged Alice: "Brudy is on the second floor, it's still that room, and he shouldn't be sleeping now." ”

Alice let go of her, not forgetting to make a joke: "I think we should just change that room into a special ward." Ivan will talk about other things later, let's take a look at Brudy first!"

As she spoke, she strode towards the entrance of the institute, and the other two could also see it, and she glanced at the ground with an indifferent expression.

On the second floor of the institute, there is a place for leisure and relaxation, and a new area for the infirmary has recently been added. They were all floor-to-ceiling windows, and from a long distance, you could see seven or eight people, led by Ada and Harry, all talking about something in front of Brudy's hospital bed.

Alice pushed open the door: "You kid, you boy!"

"Sister Alice!?"

"Yo, isn't this the head!?"

Ida pounced on her, and was patted on the head by Alice, and Harry laughed and said to Brudy, "Listen no bastard, I'm not Harry yet, you're called the Immortal Boy!"

Brudy was lying on the hospital bed, although it was a sick number, but he was obviously full of blood and blood, not at all like he had been hit by six bullets in the stomach. As soon as Monica entered the house, she walked quickly to the hospital bed, and this scene made everyone around her smile.

"Boss, you're worried. Not only did he look fine, but he also had a red apple in his hand.

Alice nodded: "Hard work, buddy, pay attention when picking a date location in the future, you are a warm romance movie, don't go wrong on the set of "Die Hard"." ”

There were a lot of people around who were watching the excitement, and all of them laughed, and a series of malicious eyes swept between the two of them. Alice, of course, was not surprised by this development, and Brudy was obviously more happy with it, but it was a bitter thing for Monica, who laughed so much that it was an embarrassment.

"Brudy's recovery from his injury was quick. ”

Fortunately, Delov quickly followed: "I can't lift the gauze to show you now, this is an MRI, you can clearly see the healing of his wounds, including subcutaneous tissue, fat, etc." ”

Alice immediately became serious, and as she took her hands, Harry silently beckoned the group of companions out of the room.

"Evan, what are the ingredients of our first Superman Boosters?"

Droff stood beside the girl, his gaze swept over Brudy's ruddy and healthy complexion, his lower abdomen under the futon, and finally stopped on the MRI.

"The more serious the injury, the more obvious it is, and three times the recovery force is enough to make the wound and bones of the wound, and produce a miraculous effect. ”