It is known that there should be three locations, one in Switzerland, one in West Germany, and one in Los Angeles. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the independent director of Draken, O'Brien Andrew has invested in several basic industries in Los Angeles, an absolutely diversified structure, and Alice was personally invited to visit an antique collection warehouse, which is a non-mainstream business. Since it has reached this level, if the person does not have a suite in Los Angeles, it is estimated that the probability is no more than fifty percent, right?

So in the end, the work of the nearest building still has to be done by Brudy himself, not Blackwater International.

Enhancement potions already belong to the category of black technology, and in the short term, a first-generation test product is enough for him to digest and absorb. Brudy's overall fitness and resilience have been slowly improving, and of course, the gunshot wounds in the past are not even scars, and if it weren't for the recent decline in his physical fitness rate, he might still give the illusion that he will always be stronger.

So, with a formed little superman and ordinary soldiers as far away as North Carolina, how could a qualified evil capitalist do?

Therefore, the number one candidate was determined without even thinking about it, Alice thought of it quickly, and Monica even had the opportunity to make recommendations, so the efficiency was naturally even more leveraged.

Moreover, since Alice herself has started a real estate business, the house of the independent director in Los Angeles is also easy to find. After a week's work, the results were in hand.

Not surprisingly, O'Brien-Andrew's home was not the relatively popular Beverly Hills, but a truly wealthy town further north of the vast Los Angeles County. Obviously, as a wealthy European who is not based in Los Angeles, he values the comprehensive seclusion and leisure of his residence more than the convenience and hustle and bustle of Beverly Hills.

Now that the address is in hand, then it's time for the official action, and also just in case, while Brudy is responsible for facing the front, there is also a person who will be responsible for the center echo and provide strong auxiliary support.

In this way, a black high-end Chevrolet truck drove towards the rich town under the cover of night.

"Brother Brudy, I think we should form a group!" In the co-pilot, little Ida rarely changed into a black dress, but her mouth was still as passionate as that red coat - that is, she couldn't hold the door.

"Well, good idea, tell me when you've thought of it. "Brudy is in charge of driving, and he's not in the mood to talk at this moment. Oh, of course, how to change to Monica, he can spare his kung fu in the Vietnam battlefield charge, but since he is a schoolboy, let's pull it down.

"Brudy & Ida~!" blurted out the first group name, and Ida was so excited that even Brudy, who had just decided to ignore him, couldn't help but ignore her.

"Before we have Bruce Wayne and Robin famous, let's take our own name combinations, no one cares what your name is!"

After all, the topic didn't last long, and the pickup truck traveled all the way, and after a while, it arrived at the target town. Adjacent to the coastline and sheltered from the salty sea breeze by dense coastal forests, the dwellings are very sparsely distributed, but each one is a large villa with a large area. As soon as he arrived, and it was night, Brudy naturally went full of forward speed, and the gears were lowered to the point where there was no loud roar.

"Our goal is three blocks away. Ada was honest at this moment, her eyes closed, but she clearly pointed the way for Brudy: "It's really enjoyable, that guy actually sold a three-story house, did he move his Mexican family here?"

Brudi also smiled slightly: "It's not just Mexicans who can give birth, Italians also like to form big families." ”

It's all nonsense, it's all small talk, it's all relaxing, and the car stops at a distance from the three houses in target, which is a junction due to the sparse density of houses. The truck drove steadily past the probe, and because of the car's origin, no one was worried about who the police would trace from the license plate.

"You stay in the car. Brudy solemnly admonished: "Just use your sensing ability to keep an eye on me, don't go to the scene, in case there is a demon at the gate of the gate to set up a flying knife array, I don't think you can dodge." ”

Talking serious nonsense, Ida laughed with a dimpled face: "Then if a police officer patrols in the middle of the night and sees me sitting alone in the car, how should I explain?"

Brudy didn't even think about it: "You just said that Dad was relieved and came back right away, so that he didn't post a ticket." If you insist on staying and waiting for me to come back, you can lift the skirt of the sister next door and let him deal with that matter first. ”

Giving a bunch of bullshit answers, and then earning Ada's burst of laughter, Brudy immediately stopped further and ran towards the target house.

Like a black cheetah, a hundred meters fly by in the blink of an eye. Ahead was the wall of the mansion, and Brudy completely ignored the ten-foot obstacle, and when he was still a few figures away from the wall, he jumped straight up and climbed over the towering wall!

"Cool!" Ida said with emotion at the corner of the street: "Bruce Lee plus James Bond!"

The protection of ordinary houses is useless to Brudy, seeing that the main door is closed, he doesn't even bother to see if there is a key at the door, and jumps directly onto the balcony on the second floor!

The door was never locked, so he easily got in.

Ada: "The invasion is successful~!"

The balcony on the second floor enters the house, which is an empty bedroom, and as soon as Brudy enters, he takes off his shoes, changes into a pair of high-end running sneakers that he carries with him, and walks silently.

There was no one here, and Ida was monitoring it in real time. Although she can see far away, she can't see through it, but she can also sense whether there is a third person moving around her with her sensitive hearing. This listening argument has already been personally tested by Alice, and with Brudy's vigorous outstretched hand, how can anyone find out.

What's more, it's unlikely that the target happens to be sleeping in this house - it's really not big.

Brudy's goal was obvious, first and foremost the study. It's still a familiar computer, it's still a familiar operating system, it's still a familiar means of invading, and they're completely doing the work of Wippel Pushkin and Anim Zola in reverse. While Brudy was busy connecting to the computer, Ida was also regulating the repeater in the funnel of the pickup truck.

Well...... Obviously, Ada didn't have the ability to hack in, and Brudi was just doing a hardware contact.

The repeater picked up the signal and fired towards the tallest building in California.

"Connecting to the ......"

On the top floor of a skyscraper more than 600 meters high, Alice sat lazily behind the executive desk, and her feet were even quite arrogantly cocked on the table.

On the computer in front of me, the progress bar is filling up in stride. Don't look at the quality of the CPU in the connector, you can't play any "Graphics Card Crisis" at all, but it's not a matter of minutes and seconds to invade a computer protection of about 486 levels?

At the same time, staring at the decoding details displayed on the side of the screen, Alice didn't even forget to pout.

"I actually use my Cisco firewall, oh my mom~"

And then very quickly, 100 percent progress!

"That's it!"

On the Chevrolet pickup truck hundreds of miles away, Ida said excitedly: "The green light is on, Sister Alice has begun to invade!"

In the study of the mansion, Ada's voice sounded directly in his head, and Brudy nodded silently: "Then let her be busy, I still have things to do." ”

There must be a lot of information stored in the computer, and even more so in the house itself. Alice had long said that Brudy should be on the lookout for any possible tricks, such as collecting gems all over the house and attaching them to a broken relief to open a secret door, or taking care to keep the ceiling from falling when removing a shotgun from the wall and having a replacement in place.

Well, Brudy has to admit that the boss deserves to write books part-time, just look at the moving building in her "Harry Potter".

But just listen to it.

Here, Brudy began to look for possible physical evidence, whatever it was, as long as it could be linked to the likes of Wippel Pushkin and the toxin.

Here, he's busy.

Alice sat in her office, flipping through the hacked computer.

Since it is the investor's residence in Los Angeles, the main storage in the computer is naturally related to his business here. Browse quickly, a lot of things can be passed by immediately, that is the Blackwater mercenary scouts have already investigated, and the Persian antique artists, the cargo terminal business has been preempted by Hutchison Whampoa part of the news, the list of employees of the company......

“…… Huh?"

It just so happened that two old news and one piece of news were connected into a seemingly interesting clue.

Persian antique artist, dock freight, corporate employee...... Mostly Arabs, which she has seen with her own eyes.

Isn't it a bit ...... What a coincidence?

"It's normal to like antiques, it's normal to have dealings with Persian antique artists, it's not very normal for the terminal freight company to be Arab, and the terminal freight company stores the antiques acquired there in the Middle East in warehouses...... Is it necessary to have such a dragon?"

Alice looked down, this O'Brien Andrew has a lot of investment in Los Angeles, but other than this dragon, other businesses are basically unrelated. The only exception is this one, and there is a strong sense of smuggling, like a methamphetamine tycoon using paint wholesale as a cover.

"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it matter? what he smuggles, what about the Middle East...... Could it be that the poison used by the female spy was organized by Assasin?"

It's funny to think about, but if you think about it, Alice can't laugh anymore.

After all, it's an assassin organization that has really existed, and she, a psychiatric powerhouse, doesn't seem qualified to say that people are making it up, right?