"If it's not found, it doesn't necessarily mean it's not there,"

Rhett placed the tablet in his hand on the table and fell into a brief thought, "How can an ordinary working man in his forties, who is still unemployed, easily kill a C-level strongman like Mano?"

"yes."

The officer nodded slightly, "It is indeed wrong to think so."

Rhett leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"Perhaps the identity of this ordinary employee is just a cover-up. He is secretly a member of some underground organization. His unemployment is not unemployment, but that he resigned from his disguised job in order to devote himself to performing a certain task."

He pondered, "So, what should this task be?"

At this moment, the door of the originally closed conference room was pushed open silently, and a figure shrouded in a dark hood slowly walked in.

This figure was tall and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

But his steps were very light and he didn't make any sound.

Until he walked next to the officer, neither Red nor the officer noticed his presence.

"Are things ready?"

A hoarse voice sounded in Rhett's ears while he was thinking.

Rhett was suddenly startled and sat up in fear. He raised his head and looked at the figure shrouded in a black hood, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Of course I'm ready."

He reached under his desk, pulled out a small square suitcase, and placed it in front of the hooded figure.

"good."

A frightening hand that was as thin as a skin and bones stretched out from under the hood and grabbed the handle of the suitcase.

"Wait a moment,"

Rhett seemed to be afraid that he would disappear in the next second, so he quickly took out an identical suitcase from under the table and put it on the table, "Kill someone else for me. This is a deposit, and there will be a copy after the event is completed."

"That person," a hoarse voice came from under the hood, "is he very strong?"

"He killed Mano with two moves."

Rhett said slowly.

"Interesting, I like to kill strong men," a smile seemed to appear under the dark hood, "it sounds exciting to me."

Rhett looked happy.

But then, the black shadow changed the topic, "But, this is not enough."

Rhett was stunned, "Didn't you say you like killing strong men?"

"That's a hobby, a hobby is a hobby, and work is work,"

The shadow under the hood said calmly, "I am a person who distinguishes between public and private matters. If you don't give me enough money, I won't do anything."

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Rhett's face darkened, "Then add another portion."

"make a deal."

At the same time as the black shadow's hoarse voice sounded, he also picked up the remaining box with his other hand and said, "Send his information to my email."

Then his figure slowly disappeared from Rhett's sight, as if he had never appeared before.

After confirming that there were no shadows around, the officer looked at Red and said,

"Mr. Reid, can Shadow take care of it?"

"There is no one who cannot be killed by the shadow," Rhett looked at the officer, "You ask this, what do you think?"

"Doesn't that Pat have a daughter?"

The officer said slowly, "How about I send someone to catch Pat before she goes back? If Shadow fails, we will have a hostage to hold Pat."

Rhett looked at the officer. He was obviously touched by the officer's proposal, but he still hesitated.

He needs to make a choice.

Finally, he shook his head,

"No need. Arresting people rashly can easily lead to complications. If someone takes a picture and posts it on the Internet, we will have to spend more energy to settle the matter. This is a critical moment. Everything is about stability. The shadow can

If we can do this alone and secretly, there is no need for us to do anything extra."

He slowly stood up and praised the officer, "Your suggestion is very good, I'll take note of it."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Reid."

The officer also nodded quickly.

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Sitting in the taxi, He Ao came back to his senses, and the originally dull eyes gathered in his eyes.

He turned off his super memory, felt the severe weakness coming from his body, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although 'Listening' cannot be used normally when super memory is turned off, it still monitors the marked person's thinking in a sense. When the marked person has thoughts that are unfavorable to He Ao, He Ao will

Receive reminders from it.

This ability is very good and can play a certain monitoring role.

He Ao squinted his eyes slightly and carefully felt the fatigue of his body.

He had just used 'Easy' to modify Red's choice, allowing the other party to avoid the option of arresting his daughter.

This is not the first time he has used the ability of 'Yisi' to change other people's decisions. Previously, when Super Memory in the main world had not yet been fully promoted, he used the incomplete 'Yisi' to modify the 'Boss'

Decide.

But the feeling of using the ability of the body is different from the feeling of using the ability of Pate's body now.

Super memory basically has no burden on He Ao, whose physical fitness is as high as 782, so he doesn't feel anything when using his ability.

But for Pate's body, whose physical fitness is only 4, He only used it this time, and the little energy he finally recovered was taken away in an instant, making him even more tired.

He took two deep breaths, leaned on the back seat of the taxi and fell asleep.

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When the taxi arrived at the downstairs of Pate's house, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Many lights in the apartment building were still on, and even the elevators were a little crowded.

Many people are just now returning home from get off work.

Pate's house is on the 27th floor, close to the top floor. Standing by the window, you can see the bright night view of the city.

2702

He Ao stood in front of the door, verified his face and fingerprints, and opened the door.

However, although there are many verification items, the entire verification process is actually completed the moment He Ao holds the door handle.

So he didn't feel anything when opening the door. He held the door handle and turned it, and the door opened.

The lights in the room are dark, but the lights in my daughter's room are still on.

Public high schools in Rimen City finish school at 2:30 or 3 pm, while private high schools finish at 5 pm, but no matter what, the time now is far later than when my daughter finishes school.

He Ao gently closed the door and opened the refrigerator, which contained vegetable salad and roast beef prepared by his daughter.

It has been a long time since Pate had a careful communication with his daughter.

He was afraid of seeing his daughter, afraid that her daughter would realize that he was an incompetent father, and afraid that he would be sorry for his deceased wife.

But in fact, the family's savings were exhausted last week, and soon Pat will be unable to pay the electricity bill for the apartment and the food expenses for his daughter at school.

He Ao sighed, closed the refrigerator door, and walked to his daughter's room door. At this time, his daughter should be playing on the computer or doing homework.

He knocked on the door lightly, "Aini, are you asleep?"

There was no response from inside.

He knocked on the door again.

Still no response.

He turned the doorknob and slowly opened the door.

Bright lights illuminate the pink-and-white room.

The lamp on the desk is also on, and the textbooks are placed flat on the table.
Chapter completed!