Los Angeles, Marina Estate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, most of the servants in the manor had gone to New York with James, the butler. There were only a handful of guards and servants guarding the manor. Unaware of the danger, these people are busy with their own business at this time.

In the darkness, several nimble figures quietly crossed the perimeter of the manor and entered the manor by the dim moonlight. They acted very cautiously and did not alarm the manor guards in the slightest.

There are three dark shadows that enter the manor, all of whom are members of the FBI Special Operations Team. They were ordered to infiltrate the manor, taking advantage of the promise of not being at the manor, to carefully search the areas where the agents who had infiltrated the manor had not almost entered. For example, the promised bedroom, as well as the underground studio and garage to search for things that matter.

All three agents are elite at the top, highly trained and experienced in many dangerous missions.

By this time, the security forces in the manor had been reduced to a minimum, and FBI technicians were able to interfere with the manor's surveillance system and provide technical support to the mobilizers. The three members of the team quickly passed through the grove in the manor and ran in the direction of the main building.

Where they didn't see, a flash of red light suddenly flashed among the dense foliage of several trees in the grove.

Although the security system of the manor has been disrupted, the real defense in this manor is the unknown White Queen!

The hidden monitoring equipment controlled by the white queen is not so easy to be interfered with, and the white queen soon discovered the figure of those action members.

Sotheby's, New York.

There's a big auction going on tonight, and the auction has been at its climax from the start. The first lot, a grandfather clock made of gold and a variety of precious stones from a centuries-old aristocratic family in England, sold for more than $3 million, setting the auction off to a good start for tonight.

At this time, the host on the stage was introducing a bottle of wine with a hundred and fifty years of age to everyone, which had successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh?" The bracelet on Promise's wrist, which was used to control Mark Seven, suddenly flashed red. Promise narrowed his eyes, then turned his head sideways to tell Jessica, who was full of excitement, that she was going to the bathroom.

Because tonight's auction is full of top rich people, and almost none of these rich people will like the existence of FBI people. Therefore, in the absence of a direct command document, it is impossible for the FBI to either officially enter or sneak into it under the guise of identity tonight.

When he got up and went to the bathroom, the FBI people couldn't monitor it at all.

The FBI does have the right to force its way into Sotheby's to do its job. But this is New York, after all, and it belongs to the territory of the New York Field Office. The FBI agents who followed all the way from Los Angeles had entered the auction house before they could complete the communication promises with their colleagues. At this time, without a clear order from their superiors, colleagues in New York quickly began to shirk.

Sotheby's has a very deep water behind it, and even the FBI is reluctant to bother without a definite order. After all, this country is capital first, and no one wants to get along with the rich. Especially this time, I am still assisting colleagues in the field to do things. Under the onset of bureaucracy, no one without the FBI can enter it.

Promise disappeared shortly after entering the bathroom, and when he reappeared, he was already in a villa on the beach in Los Angeles.

"A bunch of idiots." Standing in the workshop, looking through the surveillance screen at the three figures who were quietly infiltrating the main building, as well as a few cars parked by the highway in the distance outside the manor. Promise twitched the corner of his eye, and anger welled up in his heart. It feels like a swarm of ants crawling onto their clothes and pants and waving their pincers at themselves!

'Click~~~' The door to the promised bedroom was slowly opened. Wrapped in black clothing, with gloves on their hands and shoes that don't leave the slightest mark on their feet, the members of the FBI operation put on night vision devices and quietly entered the extremely spacious bedroom suite of promises.

Because the owner is not at home, the promised bedroom is naturally turned off the light. And he had promised to make it clear that no one else would be allowed to come near his room. As a result, the three operatives did not see themselves in any danger.

However, when they were armed with advanced scanning equipment and ready to scan the entire room. A strange noise suddenly sounded, and immediately, the contact between the three FBI operation members and the outside responders was all cut off!

Whether it's a radio or a real-time video transmission system, even heart rate monitoring is gone in an instant! It was a promise that activated the telekinesis and directly destroyed those electronic devices.

The three operatives suddenly became alert, watching each other back to back in the dark room. They are all experienced agents, and they know that the first thing to do is to stay calm when something unexpected happens, otherwise bad luck will soon come.

The agents did the right thing, but the opponent they had encountered this time was too strong.

"Who?!" Soon, the three agents were startled when they saw the promise sitting alone on the couch. After that, they lost consciousness in an instant.

Promise didn't have the habit of killing people in his room, which would make him feel uncomfortable sleeping at night. So he just knocked the three agents unconscious and threw them all on the Sky Battleship to the Transformers.

"When I'm ready and ready to look good." Returning to the room, Xu Promise stood in front of the one-sided window, stared coldly at the agents who hurriedly got out of the car outside the manor in the distance, sneered and teleported away.

"How's it going?" Back at Sotheby's auction in New York, he asked casually after sitting down next to Jessica.

"A painting by Picasso just sold for $66 million!" Jessica was very excited, and although she didn't have the strength to participate in this level of bidding, she liked the atmosphere very much. His eyes were blazing, and he was very happy to see. Especially when the auction prices are constantly rising, listening to the astronomical prices is simply tense.

These may be the nature of women.

Promise smiled, took Jessica's hand and began to pay attention to the auction with a leisurely expression.

At this time, on the street outside the auction, in the FBI's operational command vehicle, Jason Ellison, the director of the FBI's Los Angeles field office, who had followed him all the way from Los Angeles, looked uncertain. He had just received an urgent message from Los Angeles that all the members of the operation who had secretly infiltrated the Promise Manor had lost contact!

As a good agent, he knows exactly what it means to suddenly lose contact during an operation. Now faced with this complicated situation, he fell into deep thought.

"What is certain now is that the target must be a serious suspect." The person who spoke was Ian Connery, head of operations at MI6. He had previously received orders from MI6 to fully cooperate with the FBI to complete the work. That's why we're here as a senior advisor at the moment.

"I know that." Ellison sat down in his chair with a bad face, pinching his fingers vigorously, "The question now is whether to arrest him directly." ”

"If it's an ordinary person, it's enough to arrest it directly." Connery's expression was calm, "But I don't think the target is any ordinary person. Our previous operation group in Moscow also disappeared without a sound. It's the same with this operation, how did the elite members of the operation suddenly lose all contact, and there was not even the slightest resistance. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. If you are directly arrested, accidents may occur. ”

As Connery said, the elite agents carry a lot of special equipment. Everything from communication equipment to locators. But by this time, all of this was ineffective, and the whereabouts of the elite agents were unknown. In this case, the opponent can only be too strong.

"Is surveillance coming?" After a moment of silence, Ellison turned to his subordinate and asked.

As soon as he received the news of the accident in Los Angeles, Ellison asked his subordinates to bring the surveillance video of Sotheby's auction house almost immediately. He was already keenly aware that this matter might be inextricably linked to the target person.

"I've already brought it." Surveillance footage soon began to show what had been going on at Sotheby's auction house some time earlier. When Ellison and the others saw Xu Yu suddenly get up and go to the bathroom, their bodies shook almost at the same time!

"When did he go to the bathroom, when was it in Los Angeles?" Ellison's voice trembled slightly, and he felt as if he had captured the most glorious moment of his life as an agent!

"It's been confirmed, and the time period when the target enters the bathroom is the time when the operatives in Los Angeles lose contact!" Connelly on the side also had a slightly trembling voice. They all found an extremely important clue.

"Do you remember what the time target of Iron Man was doing when it happened at Dodger Ballpark?" Ellison turned his head abruptly, staring at Connery beside him.

"He !! in the bathroom"

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Sotheby's auctions are coming to a climax, with one luxury item after another being sold for sky-high prices. The atmosphere in the auction hall was very enthusiastic, and the continuous bidding and placard raising mobilized everyone's enthusiasm. Even if the extremely advanced air conditioner has always maintained a comfortable and constant temperature in the room, it still can't stop people's burning hearts.

Xu Promise never bid for any items, as if he was watching a play, watching the people in the venue keep bidding, and those hotlines kept ringing. Jessica on the side didn't care in the slightest, she knew that since she said that she would give her a gift, she would never break her promise.

The man she fancied was a real powerhouse!

When the atmosphere of the scene gradually reached its peak, the host, who began to have beads of sweat on his forehead, began to introduce to everyone in a calm voice, "Next, we will auction the last treasure of this auction!" (To be continued.) )