เข้าสู่ระบบJust as she hung up the phone, a voice sounded in her ear: "Dear Ms. Cromwell, finished with your call?"Amelia looked at someone and said, "The call wasn't on speaker, yet you could hear everything clearly."Carl chuckled lightly, "Not exactly, I just guessed. If it's someone overseas, naturally you'd need an overseas investigator, so you contacted Hansray.""Everyone I can use, you already know about," Amelia's eyes narrowed slightly. "But for this matter, I still need to see Reginald."Carl nodded, "That's fine, but... have you looked at Elijah?"At his words, Amelia turned to see Elijah clinging to Carl's slim waist, muttering that he was starving and wanted something to eat."How about this, I'll call Reginald and have him come to us," Amelia said as she pulled Elijah over. "After all, Prosperity Deity is quite good-looking. If you walk down the street with your arm around his waist, what will people think if they see you?"Elijah blinked, "Mmm, no strength left, hungry..."With
The two of them walked one after the other toward the courtyard nearby.When they reached the entrance, the man spoke: "Sir wants you to go in alone."He walked in trembling with fear, and as soon as he entered, the main gate behind him was shut. In the courtyard, a man in his forties was sitting on a chair.He knelt on the ground: "Sir, I'm sorry."The man looked at him: "Saying sorry is useless. What you were supposed to do was the most crucial part. Tell me, how should I punish you?"He said in a low voice: "Sir, whatever punishment you see fit, I deserve it."Sir sneered: "What do I gain by killing you? Should I drag your corpse to report to Prime Deity?""This plan was secretly devised by Prime Deity. I thought you were capable enough to complete this part, but I didn't expect the problem to arise with you."He gritted his teeth: "It must have been Bruno who betrayed us. At that time, those Miami people only dismissed their suspicions about Seattle because they listened to him."
The masked man stared at Amelia: "Seattleite? When did I ever say things are better abroad? I was just making a comparison. Isn't Seattle a living example?"Amelia lifted her eyelids slightly: "Take off your mask, foreigner."As she spoke, Amelia tapped her toes, leapt onto the round platform, and with a flick of her slender hand, the mask fell to the ground, revealing her blonde hair and blue eyes.Sensing the newcomer was hostile, the man took a few steps back: "What are you going to do?"Amelia turned to the side: "Why do you people never change? Always scheming in the shadows? Using public opinion to incite others to achieve your goals?"The man shook his head: "I don't know what you're talking about!" Then he shouted loudly: "Everyone, start taking action! We must drive all the Seattleites out, we can't let them defile Miami!"Amelia slapped him directly: "Since when did foreigners get to decide America's affairs?"The man tumbled to the ground, a red handprint appearing on his f
Meanwhile, a crowd of over a hundred people had already gathered at a spot on N.W. 27th Avenue.A middle-aged man standing at the front of the crowd shouted loudly, "Everyone gathered here must have seen the posts online. To be honest, as a Miami native, reading those long articles sent a chill down my spine. What kind of people are in Seattle? Backward, to say the least, and now they're targeting Miami. No wonder Miami can't find peace—there are people jumping off buildings, people going missing, and all of this is inseparable from those Seattleites!""Everyone here has a conscience. We can't allow people from Seattle to bring disaster to Miami. We have to drive them out! They must not be allowed to set foot in Miami again!"The crowd shouted in agreement, "That's right! Ever since the Seattle people came to Miami, everything's been in chaos. If they ever set their sights on you, you wouldn't even know how you died.""Drive the Seattleites out of Miami! Give Miami back its purity!""
Those eyes stared at him, making him feel as if he were trapped in an ice cellar, unable to break free.Amelia sat up quickly and knocked the doctor unconscious with a swift chop of her hand; the other doctors didn't manage to escape either.Amelia looked at Carl on the operating table: "Wake up."Just as she was about to leave, she noticed Carl showed no sign of waking up. She couldn't help but sigh: "He really was knocked out."Amelia flipped her wrist, took out a silver needle, and approached him. Just as she was about to prick him awake, the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted, and he sat up, wrapping his right arm around her neck, drawing her very close.Carl whispered, "Thank you, Mrs. Jenkins."A wave of warm breath brushed against Amelia's ear, making her shiver. "I knew you wouldn't be so easily affected by soporific incense, but now we need to hurry out and deal with them."As she spoke and moved her foot, Carl grabbed her hand. "Leave what's outside to Elijah. He can handl
Carl nodded gently. "I know. You can remove the silver needle now."Amelia turned to the side. "How do you always manage to guess everything right?"As she spoke, she removed the silver needle. The obedience potion was colorless and tasteless, and could only be maintained by the pain and stimulation of the silver needle piercing the skin. Still, she had to pretend to be under someone else's control.Carl chuckled softly. "Bruno had Irvin guard the door the whole time, not letting anyone else in. In terms of strength, Bruno isn't a match, and in terms of intelligence, even less so. Unless he drugged you and tried to get information out of you while you were unconscious, he would need someone else to stand guard at the door."Amelia gave a thumbs up. "To deduce everything from just a few details—impressive."At that moment, a couple burst in, shouting loudly, "Helen! Helen!""Helen, where are you?"The noisy voices echoed throughout the entire office.Hearing the commotion, Irvin hurrie







