LOGINThe person who arrived was none other than OMB Director Chilton Tindall.The governor of a state turned to look at him: "It must have been my assistant who forgot. I need to give her a good talking-to."Amelia looked at Chilton: "Mr. Tindall, I'm sorry, it was my fault for forgetting to send you an invitation.""It's all right," Chilton replied with a faint smile. "It's not a big deal for young people to make a few mistakes. Just be more careful in the future."Seeing this, Barclay also came over: "Mr. Tindall, it's been a long time. When I saw you weren't here just now, I thought you wouldn't be coming." There was a subtle expression on his face.Chilton looked at him: "Mr. Wagner, yes, it has been a while. You've managed things at customs very well. Keep up the good work."Amelia noticed this scene and felt that this Chilton in front of her was not a simple man.The purpose of the banquet was to bring down Barclay, but after seeing him greet Chilton, she had a bad feeling.In Miami,
"I don't quite understand." Carlos looked up at Amelia. "If the lights are turned off, the whole venue will go dark. There might be chaos."Amelia spoke calmly, "It won't take long, just two minutes. It won't have any impact. Just do as I say."Carlos nodded. "Alright, then I'll listen to Ms. Cromwell.""I'll give you a signal when the time comes," Amelia said with a calm gaze. "I'm going to check the setup at the venue. Come with me.""Okay." Carlos stretched his legs and followed Amelia toward the entrance of the banquet hall.Standing in the center of the banquet hall, Amelia's fingertips lightly brushed the edge of the long table draped in champagne-colored cloth. The light from the crystal chandelier danced on the bone china tableware, refracting into tiny sparkling points."Where's tonight's menu?" Amelia looked at Carlos. "Is the chef one of our people?"Carlos nodded. "The chef can be considered one of us, but they've been busy preparing the dishes. The menu should be with the
Carl's voice was pleasant: "Perhaps only those who can understand it know the information inside.""Those who can understand..." Amelia frowned. "I suddenly have a hypothesis. Maybe Eileen's father had some dealings with Sea Dragon and Patrick before, but later, he had a conflict with them. During the argument, Eileen's father wanted to go down with them and reported them all, but on the way, they staged a car accident and he died on the spot."Carl glanced sideways at her: "That's a bold hypothesis, but it's not impossible."Amelia propped her chin: "You think it's possible too?""Yes." Carl smiled faintly. "Make bold assumptions, verify them carefully."Amelia looked up, her eyes full of interest as she gazed at him: "Makes sense. The banquet will unveil everything."Elijah overheard and leaned in: "Banquet? Does that mean I get to eat and drink a lot again?"Amelia smiled: "Yes, you just focus on eating.""Yay!" Elijah beamed. "Boss, you're the best."As soon as he finished speakin
The driver stiffened at these words: "Leave some room for others, so you can meet again in the future.""That saying doesn't fit the current situation," Amelia replied in a calm voice. "Some people don't even count as human, so there's no need to leave them any room."The driver was left speechless, forced to watch helplessly as the goods were carried away by others, his heart bleeding with pain.The profit from this batch of goods was extremely high. After a few deliveries, he had already made a fortune.Amelia lowered her gaze: "How many times have you delivered goods now?"The driver pulled a long face: "The third time. This time, the goods are the most..."Amelia raised an eyebrow. The third time... which meant that some artifacts had already been sent overseas in the previous two deliveries."Take him away," Amelia moved her foot aside. "Keep an eye on him, don't let him escape.""Yes." Two people came over, grabbed the driver, and took him away.Amelia looked at Carl: "The net i
"Master Amelia." It was Eileen calling: "Patrick just came home. He suspected I brought someone back and tested me with the security guard at the door. He suspects me now."Amelia narrowed her eyes slightly: "His suspicion comes from his lack of trust in you. Fortunately, you didn't expose yourself.""What should I do next?" Eileen's tone was a bit tense. "I don't know how to face him. Every time I see his face, I remember when my dad had the car accident... I want to kill him with my own hands."Hearing this, Amelia's voice was calm and slow: "Calm down. If you act, you'll be committing a crime too. It's not worth going to jail for this scum." She paused for a moment. "I already have a way to deal with him. All you need to do now is pretend nothing happened."Eileen let out a soft sigh: "Alright, I'll listen to you.""Just bear with it a little longer," Amelia comforted her. "I suspect your father's car accident wasn't just Patrick's doing. There are people behind Patrick involved as
There was a moment of silence from the other side: "Are you sure? If there's a mistake in this matter, it could have a huge impact and spark a lot of discussion.""Of course." Amelia's eyes lifted slightly at the corners. "But what I just told you is only the surface. There's someone, or an organization, behind Patrick. He's just a small pawn."The governor of the state spoke in a cold tone: "There's someone behind Patrick? I'm curious. Even the FBI has no leads, yet you already have solid evidence. Did you start investigating as soon as you arrived in Miami?""Yes, and no." Amelia replied ambiguously. "Many recent events in Miami have been orchestrated by someone behind the scenes. If you connect all these incidents, you'll see that they're all caused by foreign forces."The amount of information made the governor of the state fall into deep thought. If things were really as Amelia said, then Miami had shown no reaction at all, only thinking these were minor issues.Amelia continued,







