Lower Town.

In every prosperous and prosperous city, there will definitely be an area where the place is extremely chaotic, gathering all kinds of religions and gangs, and ordinary citizens will not go out at night without going out.

This is true in New York, Brooklyn.

In the metropolis, suicide slums are like this.

In the central city, the lower city is like this.

Since it is mostly a settlement of ethnic minorities such as blacks, and in the history of American minorities in the United States, this is the area with the highest crime rate in Midtown and is regarded as a place of chaos, dirty and sinful place by some people.

Although the society has greatly improved, the environment has become more beautiful, and the population quality has also improved significantly, no one from Midtown is willing to live here or go out at night.

Time is approaching dusk, and the dim afterglow of the sunset shines on the rather old neighborhood, which has brought a disturbing and uneasy.

The abortion on the streets was tightly wrapped in their coats, gradually decreasing.

On a yellow taxi, the driver parked rapidly on the street. The sound of brakes caused by the sudden stop rolled away the dead leaves on the ground. The black driver's eyes turned and his mouth was gushing and he looked around.

"If it weren't for your price being attractive enough, I wouldn't want to come to the downtown area as dusk approached."

"Don't worry, man, the Leiden neighborhood is safe in the downtown area."

"I'm going out from the downtown area, I know."

After Alex got out of the car with a black backpack and handed the driver over a hundred dollars, the black driver saw Alex as if he was a gentle programmer, looking civilized and bullied. When he turned around and drove away, he reminded him: "Let's find a hotel quickly, it's not safe here at night."

Then the vehicle was away from Alex's sight.

Alex laughed and watched the taxi go away. He looked up at the end of the street, facing the entire street, bathed in the dusk, Leiden Hotel, like a mountain, forked the street into a Y-shaped character.

"Alex, there is an appointment." He stepped into the hotel reception.

At the front desk staff completed the VIP room 506 and handed him the room card, Alex stepped onto the elevator and pressed the 5th floor. As the elevator slowly rose, he stepped on the marble shopping. He came to his own door, swiped the card, and entered. He watched the handle of the 503 VIP room opposite him disappear without interruption, as he closed the door.

A subtle look flashed in his eyes.

After closing the door, he took out his hand from the black backpack behind him, walked to the hotel's desktop, plugged in the connected data cable, and plugged in the network cable provided by the hotel at the other end.

The next moment, Alex had already invaded the system of the Leiden Hotel. He studied computer electronic information and mechanical engineering at Midtown University, with two PhDs. The small matter of invading a hotel was just a breeze for him.

The status of each room is displayed on the laptop plane.

The electronic induction door of the 503 VIP room is marked with no one.

Alex ignored it. He invaded the monitoring system of the Leiden Hotel again, redirected the surveillance on the fifth floor today, accelerating the time by dozens of times. Only when he saw Danton Black would he pause and determine his whereabouts.

The surveillance on the fifth floor clearly saw that he had not come back since he left at 3 pm until now at 5 pm.

After confirming that Danton Black was not in the room, and after seeing that there was no one on the surveillance on the fifth floor, Alex directly intercepted a time period and switched away the thirty seconds of the surveillance on the fifth floor, so that the surveillance was no one within these thirty seconds.

Alex once again opened the system that showed many rooms in Leiden Hotel, passed many rooms, controlled the mouse to click on the door of the VIP room, opened the door, and closed it after thirty seconds.

After doing all this, he stood up as if nothing had happened, quickly took ten seconds to pack up his hands, pressed his glasses with his hand, and walked out towards the door.

There is no one in the corridor outside.

Alex walked out of Room 506, and walked directly to Room 503 opposite as if nothing had happened. He pulled down the door handle, opened the door, and went in. A thin hair floated down from the door frame. Alex clamped his finger and put the falling hair back into the door frame, closed the door, and clamped the hair steadily again.

Thirty seconds have passed, and the automatic electronic door shrinks and locks automatically.

Monitor the replaced thirty-second screen and return to normal.

He was like an elite agent, without anyone knowing that he had grasped Danton Black's whereabouts and entered his room.

Alex glanced through the entire room and saw it at a glance. In front of him was the window facing Leiden Street, which was the window that pierced the entire street into his eyes. There was a gap in the middle of the blackout curtains. Through the gap, you could see that the sun at dusk was facing the room. The dusk light penetrated through the gap and reflected on the ground.

Danton Black's high education and IQ gave him a general anti-detection level, which is better than ordinary people.

As a scholar and an expert in nuclear physics research, where did he become proficient in anti-detection?

He didn't understand, but he had done what he thought was the best.

The curtain gaps in the room can be seen from the street to determine if there is anyone in their room.

Hair clamped with the door frame so that when you come back, you can confirm that anyone has entered your room.

Alex shook his head lightly. He did not get close to the curtains, glanced at the surrounding environment, stayed away from the window, and opened the wardrobe next to him.

"Um?"

Unexpectedly, under the wardrobe, there is a hand-held leather bag, which looks sharp from the perspective of the appearance, and it does not look like it is wearing clothes.

"This should be jewelry!"

Originally, Alex would have thought Danton Black would have put the jewelry in other places to collect it, but he didn't expect it to be placed in the hotel in a grand manner.

Alex thought for a moment and understood.

Danton Black came to Central City just a month ago, without any trustworthy people or places. This 35 million dollar jewelry is enough to make anyone crazy and cannot carry it with him. It is really difficult for him to put it in a hotel for granted.

Alex did not open the handheld leather bag casually, which may be in unknown danger, and there is no problem with putting a bomb.

Instead, he sat at the table beside him, waiting for Danton Black to return.

Within ten meters, Alex could kill Danton Black with one punch, making him unable to even use his clone. The moment Danton Black opened the door, he could no longer escape.

Therefore, Alex was calm and sat aside and waited.

The sun slowly sets.

The dimness reflects the increasingly sparse crowds, and the entire street is dim and lonely, and is about to sink into the cold darkness.

At the corner, Danton Black wrapped his brown windbreaker to his thighs, put his hands in his trench pocket, tightly pressing his body against his body, with a little vicissitudes and stubborn face. He turned out from the other end of the street and came to the Leiden Hotel.

The dim sunlight stretched his shadow for a long time.

The wind blew the dead leaves, blew his vicissitudes and the sound of his windbreaker.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked up at his room.

The curtains there were still cracks, and the sun still penetrated the room without anyone seeing them.

He felt relieved.
Chapter completed!