Chapter 132: Reconnaissance in Progress
Uncle Punishment will leave, as long as he doesn't mess around with the killing ring for the time being, Laura won't care what he does next.
As for Ma Xiaohong, after discussing with the two of them, it was decided that he would continue to work as a lawyer during the day, and use some of the surveillance footage provided by Laura to cause trouble for the forces hidden in the shadows as much as possible.
That night, Laura herself returned to New York, put on her Best armor, and took advantage of the darkness to get her hands on a laundry detergent manufacturing and sales outlet under the jurisdiction of the Hand Society.
According to the information she found, the laundry detergent-related products offered here account for 55 percent of the New York market, which is much more than the 36 percent of Wilson Fisk, who is still consolidating the power of Hell's Kitchen.
Whether in her previous life or in this life, Laura hated this thing. Her intention to be here today was to bring out the upper echelons of the Hand Gang by taking down the den.
Laura spent five minutes scanning the huge warehouse in Manhattan.
The result made her frown slightly, because in addition to more than a hundred guards with guns and more than thirty staff members in charge of making and packing, there were nearly three hundred people staying on the first floor.
Since no surveillance equipment was being used here, Laura thought about it and released two drones.
Thanks to research into new materials, this generation of reconnaissance drones is smaller and lighter, with the addition of vibranium to make almost zero noise when flying, and the addition of optical camouflage that was originally only applied to the Best armor.
Their excellent stealth allowed them to easily avoid patrolling creeps and enter the lobby on the first floor.
"This... What's going on? ”
The images sent back by the drone made Laura even more confused, because the more than 300 people were all disabled.
Many of them are missing arms, but they are all one, and their legs and feet are basically fine, but these people have one thing in common, that is, they are all blind!
Faced with this strange situation, Laura hesitated for a while, and the hungry yellow-skinned guys below were obviously not some vicious villains.
If she started to act immediately, accidental injuries would definitely be inevitable, after all, although the Best armor could carry out precise strikes on the target, the guns in the hands of the more than 100 minions on the scene were not burning sticks.
In this case, the action can only be slowed down for a while, or changed.
Originally, she wanted to follow the old method and grab a small soldier to come over and prick a needle of truth elixir to ask about the situation, but after careful observation, she had to give up this plan.
Because each of these minions would be in the sight of no less than two other people, the security measures were simply outrageous, and the security guards at the Capitol would have to bow down.
Just as she was wondering if she might make some small explosions around the area to attract her attention, something new happened in the warehouse.
More than 300 disabled people, with the "help" of the thugs, lined up to receive a canvas bag in turn, and then trembled out of the small door behind the warehouse and began to scatter to the streets.
Leaving the drone to continue its reconnaissance here, Laura randomly picked a blind person to follow, she had already vaguely guessed the role of these people, but she just needed to confirm it.
The blind man was a little rusty and used a guide stick to cross the still busy street, falling several times in the process, but she was always very careful to protect the cloth bag in front of her, as if it were her life!
Ten minutes later, covered in stains, she walked to the door of an apartment, fumbled for a while, and then knocked on the window of the occupant on the left side of the first floor.
Soon, the window opened, and a gray-faced and emaciated man leaned out and looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was around, he scooped up the cloth bag handed by the blind woman and threw out an oil-paper bag, and then closed the window with a "bang".
The woman bent down with difficulty, searched the ground everywhere, and after a while of scrambling could not find the thing she wanted, and was sweating profusely.
"Are you looking for this?"
A gentle female voice sounded, and the oil-paper bag was then put into her hand, obviously helped, but she was so panicked that she retreated again and again, and almost fell into a puddle on the side.
Laura quickly stepped forward to help her and gave her a sedative, leading her out of the dark, damp alley.
The woman fell asleep during the flight due to the effects of the drug, and Laura then took her to a small cottage with the word "for sale" and gently placed her on the bed.
While quickly examining the woman's body, Laura also asked Rachel to access the official database to find her information.
As a result, the woman was not in any of the official U.S. databases, and she was in extremely poor physical condition, with malnutrition, a low-grade fever, and many other scars on her body in addition to bruises from a fall.
The woman was not born blind like the others, but she was not born blind, and examination revealed that her eyeball had recently been damaged by an external force, but unfortunately it was now completely necrotic, and normal medical treatment could not solve the situation.
She took out a shot of nutrients again and pricked it for the woman, and after waiting for almost ten minutes, she finally woke up.
During this time, Rachel found a match in the database of missing persons in Amiens, the capital of the Somme department in the Hauts-de-France region, a 16-year-old woman named Jeanne, who was reported missing by her family two weeks ago.
Jenny hadn't slept so peacefully in a long time, and smelling the clean bedding, she thought in a trance that she was back at home at this time, and everything that had happened before was just a nightmare.
However, her blind eyes reminded her of the cruelty of reality, and then endless panic welled up in her heart.
"Shhhh I'm the one who specializes in the rescue, and you're safe now. ”
Laura comforted the little girl in French, saying that she was in poor health, and that either being too agitated or sedatives could have irreversible consequences.
Perhaps because her French pronunciation was fairly standard and her tone was gentle, Jenny gradually relaxed.
Laura took a glass of fully sugared milk cocoa from the space, heated it to 40°C, and gently placed it in her hand.
The sugar supplement once again dispelled a lot of Jenny's fright, and for the first time she spoke:
“Merci!”
Seeing that she had relaxed a lot, Laura first assured her that she would receive the best treatment and informed her family in time, and then began to try to guide her to tell her what had happened.
An hour later, Jenny was asleep again in bed, Rachel's Best Armor was on guard, and Laura quietly walked out the door and flew into the night sky, the villa had been bought by her two minutes earlier, and the little girl was safe here.
Looking at the still brightly lit New York below, Laura's eyes were only full of anger and murderous intent!