After arriving at the empty and dark conference room, Thomson instructed his men to pull down all the curtains when they turned on the light switch, turning it into a closed secret room, he didn't want the kidnapped maid in front of him to remember any information that was unfavorable to himself or the gang, and had the opportunity to help her master and cause some trouble for no reason.

Thomson turned on the projector and computer, adjusted the multi-person intercom equipment, connected to the network, and saw that the boss Brady's avatar was projected on the snow-white wall, and then pulled down the black cloth bag on Ada's head.

Due to the heavy blow to the head, she is still in a coma, Thomson sent someone to get a bottle of pure water from the vending machine, unscrewed the cap and poured it down the top of her head, the other party soon a spirit woke up, and the first reaction after recovering consciousness was to tear open his throat and shout loudly: "Come on, help, kill someone......"

"Don't shout, we won't kill you." Thomson tried to stabilize the other party's emotions, but the other party didn't listen to his words at all, and still tore his throat and let out a high-decibel cry for help.

The sound can be heard clearly on both floors, but fortunately, the office building is empty in the middle of the night except for the security guards on duty, and the entire building is treated with soundproofing materials in consideration of the needs of work, so it cannot be transmitted to the road outside. Let her rip her throat, and no one will know.

"Listen, there's something next, we need your cooperation." Thomson frowned, took a Glock 40 pistol from his classmate, and let out a crisp, threatening sound of loading a bullet.

"As long as you cooperate well, I promise to put you back unscathed when I'm done. If you're going to test my patience, huh. Thomson aimed Glock at Ada's eyebrows, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly let out a loud "bang" from her mouth, which frightened her and caused her to burst into laughter.

Under the threat of force, the maid quickly changed her posture, began to be honest, and did not dare to come out, staring at the gun in Thomson's hand with frightened eyes, lest she make some move to anger him and be shot in the body.

"Alright, now that everyone is ready, let's get started, introduce myself, my name is Robin." The video on the wall shows Brady fabricating a pseudonym out of thin air, a trick he usually uses to give the wrong information to the person in order to mislead the police about the pursuit.

Two hours ago, he had had his first meeting with the female thief Connie in Chicago, it seems that Marven is right, for the reward for participating in this operation, she opened her mouth is 800,000 US dollars, Connie is not stupid, she knows very well the position of an excellent internal should be in the whole operation, and this time it was the other party who took the initiative to find herself, which is invisibly equivalent to acquiescing in her value.

Brady began to make a small calculation in his mind, the personnel, weapons and vehicles of this operation were all using the existing resources of the gang, and there was almost no cost. And the gang leader Lei Luo only gave 1 million funds, and this little Y head piece asked for 800,000 yuan, so in the end, isn't it only the balance of 200,000 yuan that can fall into his own pocket? It's a big deal

After several rounds of bargaining, both sides gave in to each other, and finally the price was finalized at 600,000, which ended in a happy result: Connie earned 100,000 more than she expected, and the operation fund could be left over 400,000, and the only expense in the end was nothing more than a celebration banquet after the success of the operation, and the brothers were rewarded with good food and drink, or a few dollars, and the rest was Brady's own.

"Give her a pen and paper, we need a schematic diagram of Will's residence, with all the information we are interested in." Brady looked at Ada in front of him and asked, and Thomson cooperated to put the two things in front of Ada.

"We ask you to draw two drawings, one is a schematic plan of Villa Will, and we are asked to mark the location of all the surveillance probes, the location of the bodyguards, the patrol routes, and every entrance and exit of the villa." Brady spoke out his request.

"What do you want to do?" Despite her fear, Ada couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Well, it's none of your business, to put it simply, there's something that originally belonged to us that needs to be retrieved, and it's that simple." Brady started making up stories, obviously going to someone else's house to steal something, okay? But Brady had long thought that instead of informing the other party of that kind of unspeakable motives, making her resist and passively cooperate, it would be better to package herself as a victim and arouse the recognition of her inner sense of justice, so that things would be easier to do.

"In that case, why don't you go and visit our master and ask him to come back?" Ida questioned.

"What he snatched from us, do you think he will return to Zhao with both hands?" Brady scoffed at this.

"But I don't think my master is that kind of person......" Ida shook her head and began to defend her master.

"Whoever can say anything clearly about politics wants to tell you everything in the political arena?" Brady tried to reassure the other party.

"What do you want you to do, you will do it honestly, where is there so much nonsense, chirp crookedly, do you think we are having a tea party?" Thomson, who was listening impatiently, shook the gun in his hand, and the black and shiny muzzle was aimed at Ida again.

"No rudeness to our guests." Brady scolded, he knew very well in his heart that although the threat was necessary, but if it was used excessively, let the fear interfere with the other party's mind, and in the nervous mood the memory is abnormal, and if one or two pieces of information are missed or mistaken, when it comes to action, I am afraid that it will pay the price of blood.

Every piece of information provided by Ida is related to the success or failure of the operation, as well as the personal safety of the brothers, this truth is naturally well known to Thomson, who has been in the underworld for many years, he quickly realized his mistake, and apologized to Brady with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, the boss is right to criticize!" ”

Then Thomson turned his gaze to Ada: "Beauty, are you thirsty?" What flavor of drink do you need, just say, I'll help you get it. ”

From the other party's tone, Ida felt his compliment to the boss and flattery to himself, judging from their boss's attitude towards himself just now, he didn't look like a bad person, maybe it was really as they said, just to get back what belonged to him, and kidnapping himself was really helpless, so he said without thinking: "Canned Nescafe, it's going to be frozen, I want to refresh myself." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. You go on. Thomson nodded to the boss and ran in three steps and two steps towards the vending machine.