"Computer, no Internet. TV set-top box, no. Satellite... well, I can't just launch an atomic bomb here because of this." Antonis tapped the keyboard happily: "This little cat is very vigilant, I'm afraid I don't have any other ones that can be controlled remotely." Or a way to threaten the house, but if you want to cut off the power network in this area, it's no problem."
"I can do this kind of thing with a pair of scissors. Don't tell me your role is only a pair of scissors?" Mrs. Gracie sneered, crossing her chest.
Antonis shrugged his shoulders: "I'm joking, isn't there anyone to cooperate with me to adjust the atmosphere at this time?" After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes from the computer screen, looked at the others in disappointment and shook his head: "We really don't get along well. ... ok, the mobile phone network has been connected."
At the same time as the Enter key was pressed, several overlapping progress bars popped up on the computer in front of Antonis.
There are different percentages on each progress bar, showing the download speed of each piece of information.
"What is this?" Mrs. Gracie asked casually, and then heard the subordinate who was in charge of calling Jennifer's phone report apologetically: "Madam, we can't contact the other party's communication number."
"Oh, wait." Antonis called out the prompt that was progressing the fastest, and it had been completed while he was speaking: "I'm downloading the mobile phone content of everyone around here...that is, the number in that house. This number is completed." Yes, you dial xx-xxxxx... By the way, give me your phone and say a few words after dialing."
The subordinate first glanced at Mrs. Gracie, and then turned back and nodded in the other party's tacit approval: "... yes sir."
…
"What does it mean that the hostage has disappeared?" Jennifer smiled and looked at the subordinate who was reporting to her: "Don't tell me that you idiots failed to guard my two important guests."
"But Miss, it was Captain Parry who told us to gather downstairs. Because there is an emergency..." The subordinate wiped his cold sweat.
A tall bald man behind Jennifer took a step forward, squinting dangerously at each other: "When did I give you such a stupid order?"
Jennifer didn't look back, she stared at Yoyo and reported to her subordinates: "Pari hasn't left my side tonight, and he hasn't called. So... Could it be that he sent you telepathy?"
This time, the subordinate not only wanted to wipe off his sweat, but also felt urgent to urinate. He couldn't help but stuttered in his narration, with incredible horror in his voice: "I, we clearly saw Mr. Parry with our own eyes..."
Jennifer glanced around the room. All her subordinates have gathered here. Because the hostage room is guarded in shifts. In addition, it is difficult for normal people to assess the exact number of dozens of people in the room at a glance, so of course she has not discovered the problem.
Until just now Jennifer ordered to bring people down...
"It seems that a little mouse got in among us." Jennifer chuckled, and skipped this little episode after a little thought: "But it's not very important. As long as people are still in this house, we have enough Time slowly figured out... Parry?"
The bald head nodded understandingly, and shouted loudly: "Everyone reports the password in groups, and checks the identities of the people around them."
Before Howard could hesitate, he was grabbed by a small man beside him. The little man lowered his voice and was a little scared, his vigilant eyes wandered among the others in surprise: "Brother, there are spies among us, you have to be careful for a while."
"..." Howard smiled: "Don't be afraid, there is a brother here... Come on, the procedure still needs to go through again. Don't make Miss Jennifer angry, you come first."
After the flickering little man told the basic situation, Howard processed it a little bit and sent the others away. Soon the tense air in the house becomes tense... as Jennifer discovers that no one has been found out.
Howard gloated at the scene in front of him, and then felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.
To accept or not to accept
From the IQ of the little man, he quickly guessed the IQ of the circle of friends who played the role of himself. In the next second, Howard, who had developed great confidence in himself, picked up the phone and decided to deal with it in order not to reveal his secrets.
"Howard?" Antonis' voice suffocated with a smile came from the opposite side.
Howard: "…"
Well, it looks like tonight really wasn't his lucky day.
Howard took a deep breath, and in the worried eyes of his "brother" beside him, as well as the unpleasant gaze from Jennifer not far away, he dutifully played his role at the moment: "Who are you?"
"Hey, don't pretend. There are call records with your own number on this phone." Antonis laughed briskly: "But it's not important, or it can be said to be very good for me...Give the phone to Jennifer , and then you can stand by her side and cooperate with us when necessary."
"… OK."
"By the way, are Han and Xiaoshuang okay now?" Antonis quickly asked again.
Howard wore a fearful expression: "No problem, sir."
"Oh I see."
There was a code word on the phone, and Parry, the bald head, had stood up from Jennifer's glance, and asked Howard in a bad tone, "Who are you chatting with?"
Howard put down his cell phone, played the role of the humble little guy, walked over and handed out the phone respectfully: "Miss Jennifer, there is a gentleman who wants to talk to you."
"..." Jennifer only glanced at Howard before turning her attention to the phone, and then she looked out the window again, as if thinking of something, raised the corner of her lips and took the phone that was still on the phone: " hello?"
Howard quietly lowered his eyes, and logically stood behind Jennifer.
…
"Tony is outside." Ye Shuang stood by the window, staring at the direction that caused the commotion just now through the dark night.
There were more than a dozen small cars parked there, and several men in black just got out of those small cars. They were all in the standard overalls of Mrs. Gracie who had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and everyone held at least one pistol in their hands. It is not ruled out that some vehicles also have heavy weapons.
Of course, Han Chu's eyesight can't see that far, but the movement just now was really not small, and there was also Howard's tip-off. So even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew that there was a third friendly force coming, but he wasn't sure if Antonis was among those people: "How do you know? Did you see it?"
"I saw it." Ye Shuang smiled easily: "But I didn't see anyone, I just saw Tony playing Morse symbols with the screen light of the mobile phone, which probably means that he feels bored or something."
Antonis did not directly witness Ye Shuang's important little secrets like Han Chu did, but as a good friend who has known Ye Shuang for a long time, he is very aware of some of Ye Shuang's specialties - such as good eyesight of.
How many times when Ye Shuang went to the night market to grab people, he could find Antonis tens of meters away with a glance through dim sight and colorful lights. item ability.
Of course, he didn't think it was a genetic mutation or something. At most, Antonis firmly judged that Ye Shuang was suffering from hyperopia...
Ye Shuang couldn't help laughing: "Is there a flashlight that can shine farther away? I sent a signal back, and Tony asked us where we are now."
Han Chu was speechless: "Do you think we can still find such professional equipment in our current situation?"
After speaking, he still thought about it seriously: "But Tony should have a telescope or something. You can find something that doesn't have a light that is so far away to contact him, and it will probably work."
So Ye Shuang searched around, and finally chose Jennifer's Mifenhong computer...
…
Mrs. Gracie looked coldly at the hacker boy with a telescope playing with his mobile phone. Even if she had seen many maverick geniuses, she felt a little powerless to complain at this moment.
But fortunately, the kid stopped after a while, and turned his head very happily to prove that he was not having a seizure just now: "Mrs. Gracie, I found my friend. How is your negotiation?"
"Oh?" Mrs. Gracie raised her eyebrows: "Magic telepathy?" After finishing speaking, she didn't expect to get an explanation from Antonis, she raised her chin and compared to Laudrew who was furiously looking at the phone: "Ask that idiot Well, he actually wanted Jennifer to spit out all the meat in her mouth... Hmph, it really is a man's self-confidence without reason."
"Did you tell that woman that I have the personal information of her and her subordinates?" Antonis asked with a smile.
"I don't think that idiot said anything." Mrs. Gracie snorted coldly: "He hasn't drawn out Jennifer's bottom line yet, and he won't take out all the chips in his hand so quickly."
"Okay." Antonis jumped out of the car briskly, moved his hands and feet and turned his joints: "I'll go to the front line first, and you two can talk slowly."
"You start..." Mrs. Gracie's eyes widened. Before she could finish speaking, she saw the golden retriever happily running towards the house not far away like a big dog having fun.
Did he really just run away
Mrs. Gracie couldn't believe it: "Wait! Come back! You are sending yourself to death!"
Parry had already spotted the striking golden retriever in the dark, snorted and pushed open the window, raised his arm and held the pistol to aim at the running kid.
Mrs. Gracie saw this scene through the snatched binoculars, and before she had time to take a breath, she saw a black shadow descending from the sky in the next second, as light as a silent wild cat jumping onto the open window sill , and at the same time stretched an arm through the window, grabbed Parry's hand and twisted in mid-air, and fell straight down again with his bulky bald head.
"Oh, crazy!" Mrs. Gracie was not surprised when she saw this scene, but just collapsed.