A piece of common sense in the world of night battles can be regarded as some kind of established rule.

— 'Leave everything until night'.

After all, unless it is a place where there is no need to worry about exposure at all, you can only use some relatively concealed abilities to make small troubles during the day, which often cannot solve the problem at all.

And to be honest...even if there is a high degree of information control at the national level and official forces,

But are you really not afraid that if you make a big fuss, you won't be able to end it...

The unrestrained mood in Houston last night has not dissipated. Hearing Celica's rhetorical question,

Fangran blushed a little.

"Since we already know that the stolen contract has not been destroyed by the other party, and it is now in Calgary, there is no need for us to rush now,"

"The other party must have known that we are coming, maybe they are ready to wait for us somewhere now,"

Holding the expensive and unpalatable coffee at the airport, Celika said casually:

"Investigate where it is hidden, it will be more convenient to move at night."

"By the way, since there is such a method of relying on hunches, we can't directly ask where the contract is..."

No... Then it's not a premonition or a premonition, but a prophecy...

Listening to Annabella sitting on the chair and talking lazily, Fangran silently complained about her troublesome thoughts,

If you want to determine the exact location of something in the world out of thin air, it is probably something only Grandma Shui can do...

"Being able to confirm this status quo is already a great harvest, don't expect more, as long as the contract is indeed in this city,"

"Then we should be able to find clues soon."

Listening to what Celika said, and knowing that there is no such thing as a good thing in this world, Annabella hugged her hands and hummed softly,

On the other side, Fangran had a lighthearted look on his face.

"That said, before the signing meeting starts, we should be able to get the contract back this time without a hitch."

After hearing his words, she was a little speechless to his simple and optimistic opposite, Celika glanced at Fangran and reminded,

"You seem to have completely forgotten that what we have to deal with is the overlord of North America. Finding the clue does not mean that we can get it back smoothly. Even with the existence of the trump card, there is no guarantee that the other party will not rush to destroy the contract in the end,"

This time, I directly gave him the bluntness of the conclusion.

"From the moment this kind of thing is stolen, it is doomed to an ending that is basically impossible to get back."

Is it really so...

Hearing Celika's conclusion, Fangran didn't feel too disappointed and thought about it.

"Don't think about things that are destined to be difficult to achieve, since you have to wait until night to act,"

And it should have been clear about this kind of thing a long time ago, Annabella got up and sat next to Fangran like a stranger, her eyes were bright and the words were ambiguous,

The whole body exudes the temptation of a coquettish and bad woman, which is different from a good wife and a good mother.

"Little handsome guy, do you want to go on a date with me now?"

Seeing her movements like this, Lynn, who was sitting across from her and closed the mic routinely, looked up, and Fangran felt numb on one side of her body.

Without the blessing of vodka, there really would be no "madness and evil charm" last night,

"Ah... that... I suddenly remembered that I have something to do later."

Fangran moved his fingertips away and scratched his cheeks with shame, but he was not in a hurry to 'chase'. Looking at his different appearance from last night,

Annabella felt the color of her interesting eyes fade slightly.

"Since there is no need to confirm the matter, the next thing is to wait until night and go to the tavern here to investigate clues about that guy,"

Relying on the "magic conch" to know the most critical information of the current situation at once, and determine the next action,

"Then let's go now."

Celica put down her coffee cup and got up from her seat first.

And as the only male present, Fangran took out a piece of mission funds left over from buying information last night, and put it on the table together with a tip in a gentlemanly way to pay for it.

The whole process was quite free and easy. After all, I even spent 10,000 US dollars in tips and tickets. I have seen two sentences and a photo for 100,000 US dollars.

He doesn't care about this little money anymore.

The concept of consumption has expanded, of course.

Then, at the moment when he finished doing this and wanted to get up and follow Celika and the others,

Suddenly, Fangran felt a strange gaze focus on him.

Um?

I didn't feel any malice, it was just an accident. Fangran looked up strangely,

Then the eyes behind the sunglasses froze for a moment.

The source of the line of sight found by the gaze is not a person who seems to exude a dangerous atmosphere, and the same kind of atmosphere is not perceived on the body.

She was dressed in a luxurious white winter dress, and she was wearing elegant gloves that looked like a rich person. Behind her were assistants and bodyguards.

On the slender and demure white face, the delicate and clear glasses and quiet eyes,

Exudes a erudite and calm.

I always feel that such a temperament wearing glasses is rare among foreigners.

Unexpectedly, it was such a figure. The expensive but not arrogant but knowledgeable temperament looked very unusual, as if there was a vague sense of sight that I had seen somewhere before.

And she was walking towards herself.

"I really didn't expect to meet here by chance."

Surprised in his heart, he watched the other party sit in front of him and speak out,

The squatting gestures of the grocery shopping aunt and the model girl are absolutely different. The woman in front of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com makes you feel elegant and dignified in every move.

Listening to the translation of her beautiful English into official words in the earphones, I noticed that the direction she came from was the disembarkation channel of the private jet,

Fangran glanced at the assistants and bodyguards standing behind her, and confirmed that they were all strange to ordinary people:

"Who are you....?"

The fair and thin European and American faces did not fluctuate, and the young woman who looked knowledgeable and elegant said quietly:

"It seems that Mr. CEO doesn't care about the names and looks of his colleagues."

CEO...

Listening to the address in the mouth of the other party, I confirmed that she was from Fisld, and I was surprised that she didn't hide her distrust, deep surprise, or nervous awe like others,

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the other party is polite and decent, and he is used to the expensive upper-class temperament indifferently,

But Fangran always felt that she had a 'prickly' feeling towards him.

"Then what's the matter with you?"

"No, it's just out of politeness when we meet Fisseld, and I'm here to say a few words to you, Mr. Executive Officer,"

Sitting upright on the seat, the young woman's formal way of speaking, combined with her unhurried tone and voice, constitutes a unique and peaceful atmosphere.

Then the eyes after removing the lenses looked directly at Fangran and said calmly:

"Although I don't agree with your identity."

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Because of a bit of entanglement in the plot, I overturned all the scheduled plots of yesterday, and reopened the painful batch. I sat in front of the computer for two days and couldn’t update it. That kind of anger and irritability is really... .I really hate my irritability for not being able to write. I wrote the first half of this piece. I will change it later.