LOGINGamal's voice was low: "What did he do?""I watched him secretly. He chatted with others in a casual manner, but in reality, he was extracting important information." The man on the other end paused. "For example, the patrol shift times, and he also went to the cabin and drank with the guard there. What they talked about specifically is unknown."Gamal's eyes were cold: "Keep a close watch on him. Let's play the long game and see who sent him.""Gamal, why not just kill him now, so he doesn't ruin our plans?" the man asked."If we kill him now, he'll be of no use to us." Gamal tapped his fingers on the table. "It seems he's here for the researchers, so someone will definitely make contact with him. Keep watching. If you spot anything, capture him alive. If you can't, shoot him on the spot.""Yes, Gamal."After hanging up, a smile appeared at the corner of Gamal's mouth. He never trusted anyone around him, always maintaining suspicion, which had helped him escape many disasters. When h
She silently worked through possible plans. If they launched a frontal assault, the enemy had mortars and firearms, and the difference in firepower was too great. It would likely alert them, not only failing to rescue the researchers but also risking unexpected incidents. Unless they could infiltrate in disguise—but Shadowless was extremely sensitive to strangers. Whenever they encountered someone unfamiliar, they would shoot to kill. Unless she could find a suitable identity to impersonate."I'm back." Gaylord's voice sounded at the entrance of the cave.Upon hearing this, Amelia stood up and pulled aside the wire mesh at the cave entrance. Gaylord followed Amelia inside."Just now, two people came by on patrol. I managed to send them away." Gaylord plopped down on the ground. "Good thing I reacted quickly, otherwise there would have been trouble."Amelia's features were sharply defined. "Looking at the map, a frontal approach won't work. Do you have the schedule for their guard shif
He knew what was on her mind. World peace—these two words seemed simple, made up of 27 strokes in writing, but to achieve such an ideal was hard, extremely hard, almost impossible.When they arrived at the hotel entrance, the staff immediately opened the car door and took their suitcases.After checking in and returning to the room to put down their luggage, Amelia looked at Carl and said, "I'm going out for a bit to meet a contact.""Alright, I happen to have a video conference to attend soon." Carl stood tall and elegant, sunlight shining on him as if he were gilded in gold.Elijah plopped down on the sofa. "What about me, boss?""There's a McDonald's nearby. I'll get you a big bucket of wings and drumsticks," Amelia said in a calm voice. "That should be enough for you.""That's plenty, more than enough." Elijah grinned. "Let's go get it now."Amelia looked at Carl. "Let's go together and take a walk while we're at it."Hearing this, Carl turned around. "Alright, I'll do as you say.
Amelia's voice was calm and light: "Do you have people in Mexico?""Of course, that's my first home," Colten replied with a hint of pride at the corner of his eyes. "I can't speak for other places, but when it comes to Mexico, I'm more than familiar."Amelia smiled faintly: "Let's find a place to have a proper talk about it.""Goddess, you weren't this friendly just now," Colten tilted his head. "Are you also after what the researchers have?"Amelia lazily raised an eyebrow: "The details are confidential. Let's find a place first.""Alright, get in the car. You can only stand in the back of my pickup," Colten said as he moved, immediately taking the front passenger seat and looking at them. "It's a convertible pickup, very spacious. Don't be shy, hop in. I'll take you to a nearby café."The back with the truck bed was indeed spacious, but you could only stand; otherwise, the ride would be too bumpy when the car was moving.Amelia lifted her right foot and climbed up, reaching out to p
Fremont forced himself to remain calm: "My information has already been verified by my superiors. Do you really think your few words are enough to question me? I'm afraid that's not sufficient.""You really are stubborn," Amelia's eyes grew clear. "But I have some bad news for you. Your superiors are already aware of this matter and have sent someone to re-investigate. I believe there should be new results by now."As soon as she finished speaking, Fremont's face darkened completely. He suddenly drew a pistol from his waist and pointed it directly at Amelia: "So this was all your trap? Quite a secretive one, and I walked right into it.""Truth and lies, lies and truth, all decided in a single thought," Amelia showed no sign of panic even with a gun pointed at her. "Let me give you another piece of advice. Although I haven't dealt with many foreign dignitaries, I do have a basic understanding. Even though you've used certain methods to alter your appearance and restore your figure, a f
The sudden sound shattered the stalemate in the room.Amelia and Carl showed little reaction, but Fremont's gaze grew somewhat unfocused. After all, he had just sent people to handle something, yet no news had reached him, while Elijah had returned ahead of time."I'm here." Amelia walked toward the doorway. "Did everything go smoothly?"Elijah neither nodded nor shook his head. He simply turned his gaze to Fremont, who was standing to the side, staring at him without saying a word.Seeing Elijah's reaction, Amelia immediately understood what he had experienced, which explained why he was staring at Fremont the moment he entered."Ms. Cromwell, why is he looking at me like that?" Fremont forced himself to appear calm. "Did the officers I sent bully him?"Elijah grinned. "No..."Just as he finished speaking, several officers rushed back to the doorway. "Mr. Wilmer, we encountered armed men on the mountain road. They took all the victim







