After the president's speeding car left, several bodyguards came out carrying a black bag. The pen is www.biquge.info downstairs, and there is already another car ready. Two of them put the bag in the trunk and got into the car. The speeding car started and drove out quietly.

The remaining two bodyguards returned to the front of the building, and seeing that there was no one around, one of them took out a cigarette, and the two found a corner and smoked. One of the bodyguards with blond hair said: "I really didn't expect that Idalian would assassinate His Excellency the President." It's a shame, such a nice woman. ”

Another bodyguard with long brown hair in pigtails at the back of his head laughed: "What is a pity? It's a pity that she is so good in bed? It's a shame to say that, every time she spends the night here, the cry is heard from a few blocks away. ”

At the mention of women, both men smiled knowingly.

A few streets away from the president's residence, a city maintenance car pulled up beside the roadside. The door opened, and three people in maintenance uniforms stepped out one after another, one woman and two men. They quickly set up a makeshift tent next to it, and the trio got inside, the two men quickly fiddling with a few instruments, and the woman took off her uniform, revealing a 'tight leather suit' inside.

When she took off her hat, her blonde hair hung down, and if there were military personnel in this tent at this moment, she would have noticed that the commander of Sirius was not on the interstellar frontline, but made a cameo appearance as a maintenance man here. Another man walked in and handed Windsor a handbag, which she opened and took out gloves, goggles, and a hairnet to hold her hair in place.

Windsor Belo curls up her hair and holds it in place with a hairnet. Someone had already opened a sewer manhole cover on the ground for her, and then said, "Miss, you can reach your destination from here." However, even sewers have security systems, so be sure to keep an eye out for our information. ”

"Got it." Windsor Belo made an "OK" gesture and jumped into the sewer. The man on the ground quickly closed the manhole cover, and the sewer was clean, the air quality was good, and there was a canal next to it that was constantly flowing. Windsor Belo put on a wireless headset and asked, "How is the signal?" ”

"Very well, miss. Now that I've teleported the map to your glasses, you should be able to see it. ”

At the end of the sentence, a topographic map of the underground waterways appeared on Windsablo's goggles, and a blue dotted line outlined the route. Windsor Belo nodded, "Rogered, let's go." ”

After receiving Roddy's support yesterday, it is up to him to meet the President today in the name of his family and try to buy time for Windsor Bello. The latter had to infiltrate the president's residence to see if he could find any clues. Windsor Belo had crossed a few blocks in the sewers, and two minutes later, was under Alain's apartment. Just as she was about to turn a corner, the voice of the ground personnel suddenly sounded in the headset: "Please wait, Miss." ”

Those men had been affiliated with the Red Wolves, but had long since quit the army at Windsor Bello's request to become her private intelligence group. Originally, Windsor Bello was only keen to dig up the scandals of high-ranking federal officials and use them to sell them for money, in order not to accuse people of abusing power for personal gain. Now it came in handy, this time, whether it was from intelligence gathering or actual operations, Windsor Bello did not use any Sirius resources to avoid dragging the army into the water.

A moment later, there was a new message in the headset: "In the passage in front of you, there is an all-round cordon, you can't just pass through it." ”

Windsor Bello looked over and after adjusting several spectral patterns in her goggles, she saw a grid of light scattered across this passage of less than five meters. As you can imagine, if you hit these rays, you will immediately trigger an alarm from the security system. She shrank back and said, "Can you turn it off?" ”

"We're hacking into the other party's system, but in order not to attract the other person's attention, we can only turn it off for about three seconds. If it takes too long, it will trigger a system alarm. ”

"Three seconds? Enough is enough. ”

"Please, Miss. Well, the alert net was closed for the time being. ”

Windsor Bello immediately flashed out of the passage, not even checking whether the cordon was really closed. At this time, she chooses to believe in her own people. Then there was acceleration, sprinting, and the roar of air in the tunnel. By the time Windsor Belo stopped, she had already passed through the passage, and only 1.5 seconds had passed.

"Pretty." She smirked, and then, following the instructions of the ground personnel, she climbed up a shaft. Turning the manhole cover open, she was already in the garden behind the presidential apartment. First, a thin slit was raised from the manhole cover, and from the gap, there was no half a figure nearby. Windsor Bello immediately lifted the lid and left, and after resetting the iron cover, he rolled on the spot and stuck it to the wall of the garage.

New instructions kept ringing in the headset, and in accordance with them, Windsor Belo silently infiltrated the main building. She climbed through the back window of the kitchen, silently passed the living room, and leaned under one of the windows. Outside the window, two bodyguards were smoking cigarettes and talking in whispers, unaware that right under their noses, the Marshal of Sirius flashed by.

Windsor Belo silently walked up a staircase, and a voice rang in the headset: "Miss, someone is coming down from above, please avoid it." She looked up, and the man rose into the air. Then use the adsorber on the tip of the palm to firmly fix yourself to the bottom of the staircase, and only then do all this, and someone comes down from the stairs. It was a bodyguard in a black suit, and he stood around the corner and looked out the window before going downstairs.

Windsor Bello watched him pass under him, and it wasn't until he disappeared from view that the marshal turned off the adsorption function, and the figure floated to the ground like a fallen leaf. As he continued upstairs, there was a new hint in the headset: "You can't go up the stairs, miss." There are two guards at the top of the staircase, so please go out of the window and climb up the outer wall. ”

The marshal rolled his eyes, turned and slipped through the window beside him. Activating the snapping function again, she swam up from the exterior wall like a gecko, and the headset rang: "It's the president's bedroom above, but please don't enter through the window." We found that bedroom windows can only be opened from the inside, and if they are opened from the outside or vandalized, an alarm will be triggered. ”

"What then?"

"You look up and you should be able to see a vent. From there, you can go to the ceiling of the bedroom. ”

Windsor Belo looked up, and sure enough, there was a vent in his head. She crawled over, removed the protective bars of the vents, and the man slipped into them with ease. It was also thanks to her fact that she was a woman that she barely managed to get into this somewhat crowded ventilation duct, and a moment later, she was in Mobile's bedroom. Through the protective bar, you can see the scene below. After confirming that no alarms would be triggered, she removed the fence and jumped into her bedroom.

"Finally come in, now let's see what Mr. President is hiding." Windsor Belo rummaged through the bedroom with gloves on, her movements light and delicate, and she didn't forget to put things back in place after moving them. She searched very carefully, unwilling to let go of any clues. Soon, she found a private brain in a cupboard drawer at the bedside. No accident, the tablet brain set up a user password, Windsor Bello took out a cracker from a bag on his chest, inserted it into the brain, and the cracker unlocked the password at once, allowing Windsor Bello to quickly enter the operation interface.

She took out another removable storage and copied the documents from her brain into the storage one by one.

"Miss, we've found a faint electromagnetic reaction in the cloakroom, do you want to check it?"

Windsor Bello hummed and walked over to open the cloakroom. As the door opened, a small note slipped silently onto the floor, unnoticed by Windsablo. She walked in and turned on the lights. Then I rummaged through the wardrobe and shoe closet, but I didn't find anything. Windsor Bello didn't give up, and patiently tapped his hands on the wardrobe, shoe cabinet, etc., to see if there were any mezzanine or something.

Finally, on a floor-to-ceiling mirror at the entrance, she noticed something different. Windsor Bello immediately removed the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and sure enough, after removing the mirror, there was a dark compartment inside, and a brain host was placed in the dark compartment. She hurriedly ran out of the cloakroom, took the storage and plugged it into the main unit, and then her intelligence lady carried out the remote control, made a backup of the file materials inside and transferred it to the storage.

"Miss, you should leave."

Windsor Bello let out a "hmm", put away the storage, and carefully restored everything before exiting through the ceiling vents.

In the evening, Alain returned to his lodgings. He allowed himself to look tired as he walked into the bedroom, and Alain unbuttoned himself and lay on his back on the bed, rubbing his brow with his hands. Today I met with the Bethcord and Smith families, both of whom asked to negotiate his proposed family removal order. They have a good reason, not to mention the hard work that various families have put into the Federation over the years, just the floating island of Babylon, which was built by nobles at that time.

To put it simply, the aristocracy's opinion was that Babylon was not the exclusive property of the Federation, and even the president had no right to demand that the families leave the floating islands unconditionally.

"These damn guys." Alain sighed, then sat up from the bed, ready to take a shower and relax.

As he walked to the cloakroom to get a set of civilian clothes, he saw the note. This little note lay on the side of the door, and it should have been clipped to the crack of the cloakroom door when Alain was away for breakfast. The bedroom window is closed, so there is no wind to blow the notes off.

Unless......

Unless someone opened the cloakroom, Alain's face sank. He opened the cloakroom and walked in, and when he came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he removed one of the fixing screws in the middle above the mirror, and unscrewed the screw cap, which contained a small round piece of metal. It was a pocket camera he had placed in his cloakroom, and even the head of security in the apartment didn't know it existed.

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