"Poof!!"

Adele's apricot eyes widened, and she unexpectedly raised her foot and kicked Dawson's lower body hard.

Behind Dawson, a tall, lanky young black woman quickly leaned forward and kicked Adele in the head.

Not to be outdone, Adele dodged the opponent's attack and then opened up a stance to fight with the opponent.

Seeing that their subordinates were preparing to join the melee, and some even wanted to pull out their guns, Dawson, who bent down and clamped his legs vigorously, shouted in a trembling voice in English: "Stop!" Serious matters! ”

Hearing this, Adele quickly retreated, clapped her hands and said, "Did you ask anything?" ”

The people in the factory are now divided into three distinct groups, and the leader of one group, Sato, said in a stiff neon-accented English: "We had a preliminary question in the car, and she said that she was just a tourist and didn't know anything. ”

Adele continued in Northeast Chinese dialect: "Tourists? You little devils are all useless, and there is no basis that you will be here with your father to prepare to interrogate this girl? ”

Sato's face twitched when he heard this, and Tie Blushing didn't say anything anymore.

Dawson then switched to Chinese and said: "Before the people finished speaking, this woman said that she was a Vietnamese tourist, and on the way a Korean man asked her to deliver a gift to ward No. 1 on the fourth floor of the hospital, for which she was only paid $100. She was also given a hospital access card and a doctor's work card, which is why Kim Joon-jae's bodyguards did not prevent her from entering the ward. ”

Adele tugged at Dawson's sleeve, pulled him not far away, and whispered in pure Chinese Mandarin, "There is no scan hoop." ”

Dawson lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It's not that you don't know that the authority to forcibly scan the memory of a suspect requires the unanimous approval of the permanent representatives of the Security Council to the United Nations at a special meeting. ”

Adele turned around and looked at the captive with a blue nose and swollen face, and sneered: "Hmph! Who doesn't know that you CIA only need the director to sign remotely to do this. You don't need to sign to hit someone, do you? After speaking, he went straight back to the crowd, suddenly stretched out his right hand and slammed the Vietnamese woman's back occipital bone, knocked her unconscious, and then pressed and held a button on the opponent's safety band for six seconds.

Then he gently removed the safety band from the other party's head and handed it to a white guy behind him.

The young man took the safety band, took out a computer the size of a cigarette case from his pocket, and connected the safety band with a data cable.

Dawson pouted and said, "If you want to test, we can't control it." ”

Sato lit a cigarette and turned his back, shaking his head and counting the steel beams under the roof of the factory.

Adele asked, "Dawson, what about your sons of the National Intelligence Service (NIS) in South Korea, you haven't reported any movements?" ”

Dawson shook his head and said, "Don't bite a son's father, please respect others." The NIS counterparts were in charge of breaking into the hospital, and they had already checked the scene, and Kim Jun-jae's soul was very strange that it was not sent to the satellite before it was burned to death, and his safety band was burned and could not be recovered. ”

At this time, the young man in charge of scanning the Vietnamese woman's safety band handed the safety band back to Adele and watched her spread her hands.

"Ahh

Sato also shook his head at this time and said in English: "Many people know that Jin Junzai has been modified by your silver shield and his soul is used by you, and the silver shield will not be so imprecise in doing things, so you deliberately released this news as bait." ”

Adele said, "It's your business. ”

Sato seemed to be accustomed to Adele's tricks, and continued: "I thought that if I found the person who was going to kill him, I would be able to get more GLS clues. But now the clue is cut off in the hands of this Vietnamese woman, and she is really unwilling. ”

Dawson said in English: "This kind of explosion and burning will not cause damage to the safety band, and Jin Jun also makes the safety ring in his own company, and he must have used the best." ”

"I agree with you that the plotters of the assassination may have bribed unrelated people to deliver bombs and break safety bands before they explode," Adele said in English. ”

Dawson said: "The only way to do it is for NIS to pull up the surveillance footage for big data analysis and find another participant." ”

Adele knew that it was useless to say "share information when the time comes", so she turned around and left, and got into the car with her men and drove away.

Late at night, in a nondescript house near Incheon Airport, Adele sat alone at a yellow wooden table in a dimly lit room, holding her right hand and gently swiping left and right in the air, browsing the images of people projected by 3D projection monitors.

Each picture is divided into two or three small frames, which are the faces of these people of various ages. At the bottom of the screen, there are text notes, which are the names of these people, the date of their first birth, their current identity, their address, their current biological age, their living habits, and the strength of their bodyguards.

"Nguyen Jin Van and Figo Vitra,... That's all there is to it!" After talking to herself in Chinese, Adele pressed the intercom on her ear and said in English: "You guys, come up to my room." ”

At the gate of a villa complex near Hibiya Park in Tokyo's Chiyoda Ward, Neon Country, various electric luxury cars are driving in one after another.

Yoshikawa Masano arranged a dinner party to be held in a villa in the depths of the villa area, which is not much different from other nearby houses.

As it gets dark, Kyoko, a petite but bumpy man with yellow hair, and her stocky, meaty father Masano Yoshikawa, stand side by side in front of the small gate of the courtyard of their villa to greet the guests who have parked their cars in the parking lot more than 100 meters away.

The courtyard of the villa is not very large, only half the size of a basketball court, and by the low white fence of the yard, a row of floor lamps buried in the grass shoot a soft yellow light obliquely upward, illuminating the courtyard with a unique artistic conception.

At this time, under the large wooden trellis covered with wisteria, there was a white long table, on which more than a dozen sets of Western tableware and blue napkins were placed, and more than a dozen white wooden chairs were placed around the side.

"It's really rude, I wanted to invite everyone to my small farm in the countryside to ride horses and play ball to relax, but because of the long distance, I am afraid that everyone will be tired, so I can only aggrieved the VIPs to deign to come to this cold house to talk." After sitting around a long white wooden table with a dozen guests, Yoshikawa Masano said to the guests in English with a smile.

A middle-aged man who looked like an East-West half-breed man sitting on the right side of Yoshikawa Masano said in English: "President Yoshikawa is polite, the Neon Country now has a population of more than 500 million, and it is already the most honorable courtesy for us to have such a large villa to entertain us in Tokyo, where every inch of land is at a premium." ”