The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie.

This is the law of prime!

Obviously, this time, it was no exception.

Compared with the directly speechless pharmacist, the factory director Sloane laughed directly after being stunned for a second or two, and then looked at the fire fox and said, "Then you can go over with you." ”

Sloan, the director of the factory, saw very clearly that if there was a firefox, the Wesley, who was carried away by love, would burst out with greater potential.

So......

After making sure that Booker had drunk a whole bottle of whiskey with sleeping pills, Sloan, the director of the factory, didn't think much about it, and after Firefox called Wesley to go to the safe house, he took the few regular employees in the factory and went directly to New York City, planning to carry out a special operation called "Save Wesley the Killer".

Merely......

At the moment when the two cars left the castle, Booker, who was sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes!

Bright and clear.

What is any sign of being drunk or even given sleeping pills?

"Huh!"

Booker felt the picture coming from the reconnaissance guard who was placed on the suspension bridge not far away, the corners of his mouth rose, he turned over, and sat firmly on the bed: "That's what tests me?" ”

That's it?

Booker was a little speechless.

He is not a rookie, nor is he a little budding newcomer who has just entered the industry, not to mention that in his previous life, he watched a lot of plots because of carelessness, just talking about this life, strangers handed water, he didn't drink it.

Don't ask.

The question is what my mother said in this life.

There is no way, who let the family of this life live in the Special Zone, and the status of the cheap father is a little conspicuous and dazzling, not to mention that the cheap father has gone higher and higher over the years, naturally, some necessary protection is also remembered.

What's more, Booker is still a real detective of the New York Police Department, or a detective with a plug-in, whether there is any drug in the wine or something, you can tell that it is a bit exaggerated at a glance, but if you smell it, you can still smell it.

The reason why he pretended to be drunk and pretended to be asleep was intentional.

What is the saying?

A real hunter, usually in the form of a prey disguised as a prey.

This is not!

The factory director Sloane and the others are gone, and he is the only one left in their lair.

You can do whatever you want.

"Thankfully, George didn't drop the chain."

Booker poured the whiskey he had just poured into the storage space with sleeping pills into the bathroom sink, and after coming out of the bathroom, he flicked a switch at the bottom of the Langley Tyrannosaurus glasses that George gave him before going undercover: "Hey, hey, George, are you there?" ”

Wow whoa!

George, who was sitting in the police car, directing the police to quickly rush towards the location where the helicopter found the suspect, suddenly moved, frowned, and pressed the same glasses on the bridge of his nose since Booker went undercover, and said loudly: "Booker? You're alive? ”

“……”

Booker listened to George's somewhat surprised voice transmitted by bone conduction, was silent for a while, walked to the window, carefully opened the window, and looked around: "I remember, you were there when I made my plan to fake my death." ”

So, what's going on with this shocked tone?

George laughed dryly: "Sorry, I'm too involved, Helen keeps saying I'm a good actor." ”

Booker rolled his eyes directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, what's the situation on your side." ”

"Don't worry, he can't run."

George said in a relaxed tone: "Knowing the news of your headshot, the administrator and the mayor are collectively furious, and even the Department of Justice has just called, I heard that members of the House of Representatives have paid attention, and now eighteen helicopters over New York City are involved in the pursuit, and your death scene is a bit sensational." ”

Booker: "......"

Shet!

I don't think I've forgotten to tell my family about it.

Booker was stunned for a moment when he heard George's words, and then hung up George's phone directly and mercilessly, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and dialed the phone at home in Washington.

Half ringing.

After explaining to his mother why he died and lived, and promised that he would explain it when he returned this Christmas, Booker, who was relieved, reconnected with George: "I'm back." ”

George, who just thought Booker was in danger and was calling Booker loudly, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief again, and then asked with concern, "What happened just now?" ”

After confirming that there was no one, Booker moved nimbly, relying on Tyrone's assassin way of ignoring the terrain and directly flipping through it, a harrier turned over and landed firmly on the roof, while replying: "Just now, nothing, I answered a call." ”

George opened his mouth.

Booker said directly: "A few people here went out just now, it should have passed in the direction of Wesley, tell the brothers, be careful." ”

George snorted, "Name." ”

Booker shook his head, and took advantage of the terrain to quickly sweep towards the office of the factory director Sloan: "There are no names, they are all code names, if you can't catch it, don't force it, it's okay to serve it at that time." ”

said.

Booker stopped, and directly came up with an upside-down gold hook on the roof, pressed against the window of Sloan's office, and looked inside: "Okay, be careful over there, their marksmanship is very good, don't be reckless." ”

"I know, you're ......"

“…… Feed? ”

George, who was in the car, hadn't finished speaking, but he listened to the sound of broken wires coming from there, and after shouting a few times, seeing that there was no response, his eyebrows beat a few times, and finally took a few deep breaths.

Booker ended George's call and locked his eyes to Sloan's office behind the window.

But......

Booker didn't open the window directly, but thought of something, took off the spy glasses given by George, and with a backhand, took out a very special pair of glasses from the storage space that Vivien gave him when he left yesterday.

Bring it on.

In an instant, the whole world was different.

Eye-catching!

After Booker took the special glasses given by Vivien, he looked into the room behind the window, and when he saw it, he saw the dense infrared sensor rays that illuminated almost the entire room from any place where he could put his feet.

"Why didn't I have any surprises?"

Booker chuckled, strained his waist, rolled over to the roof again, crouched in place, rolled his eyes, and then, changing direction, ran towards the castle's power control room.

No matter how good the monitoring device is, if there is no electricity, it is also blind.

As for whether it will be suspected by the factory director Sloane?

Scold.

There is no doubt that it will definitely not, after all, Booker at this time should be asleep in bed.

I have an alibi!

And......

I can blame someone else!

……