Release that Man

"Computer, no network. TV set-top box, no. Satellite ... well I can't shoot an atomic bomb here because of this." Anthony knocked on the keyboard happily: "This kitten is very vigilant, I'm afraid there is nothing else that can remotely Means of controlling or threatening the house, but it would be fine to cut off the electricity network in this area. "

"I'll let people do this with a pair of scissors. Can you only use a pair of scissors?" Mrs. Gracie sneered.

Anthony shrugged: "I'm kidding. Is there no one to adjust the atmosphere with me at this time?" After he said, he raised his eyes from the computer screen and looked disappointed at the others and shook his head: "We really didn't agree. ... ok, the mobile network is already connected. "

As the Enter key was hit, several overlapping progress bars had popped up on the computer in front of Anthonys.

Each progress has a different percentage, and the display represents the download degree of each piece of information.

"What's this?" Mrs. Gracie asked, and then heard the man next to him who was responsible for calling Jennifer said, "Ma'am, we can't contact each other's communication number."

"Oh, wait." Anthony brought up the fastest progress, and the completed reminder bar was displayed while he was talking: "I'm downloading ... this is the phone content of everyone in that house, this number When you're done, dial xx-xxxxx ... That's right. Give me your cell phone a few words after dialing. "

The men first looked at Mrs. Gracie, and then turned back and nodded in the acquiescence of the other party: "... good sir."

...

"What does it mean when the hostages disappear?" Jennifer smirked, and Meimu looked to the subordinates who reported to her: "Don't tell me, you fools didn't protect my two important guests."

"But Miss, Captain Parry told us to concentrate downstairs. Because of an emergency ..." The subordinate sweated coldly.

A tall bald head behind Jennifer stepped forward, staring dangerously at the other side: "When did I give you this stupid order?"

Jennifer didn't return her head, and Yoyo stared at the report subordinates: "Parry hasn't left me tonight and hasn't called. So ... Is he sending a telepathy to you?"

This time, the subordinates not only wanted to wipe the sweat, but also felt urgency, and couldn't help staggering the narration. The sound was incredible, "I, we clearly saw Mr. Parry him ..."

Jennifer glanced around the room. All her men have been gathered here. Because the hostage room is a shift guard relationship. In addition, it is difficult for a normal person to assess the exact number of dozens of people in the room at a glance, so of course she has never had any problems.

Until just now Jennifer ordered to take people down ...

"It looks like we have a little mouse mixed in." Jennifer chuckled, skipping the episode for a moment after thinking: "But this is not very important. As long as people are still in this house, we have Time is running out ... Parry? "

The bald-headed nodded his head and shouted loudly, "Everyone reports the password in groups, and checks the identity of the people around them."

Howard was caught by a little man before he hesitated. The little man was a little scared after lowering his voice, and was wary of wandering among others: "Brother. There are spies among us, so you need to be careful for a while."

"..." Howard smiled. "Don't be afraid, there's an older brother ... Come on, the procedure is still going. Don't make Miss Jennifer angry, you come first."

After flickering out of the basic situation, Howard processed a little bit and hit others. Soon the tense air in the house became tense ... because Jennifer wasn't even singled out.

Howard gloated at the scene, and felt the phone in his pocket shake.

Answer or not answer?

IQ from a young man quickly speculated about the IQ of the circle of friends who played his identity. The next second, Howard, who had great confidence in himself, picked up the phone and decided to deal with it in order not to reveal the stuffing.

"Howard?" Anthony heard the sound of a smile from the opposite side.

Howard: "..."

Well, it seems that tonight is indeed not his lucky day.

Howard took a deep breath, in the worried eyes of the "brother" around him, and in the unpleasant line of sight not far from Jennifer, he dutifully played his role at the moment: "Are you?"

"Hey, don't install it. This phone has a call record with your own number." Anthony laughed briskly. "But it's not important, or it can be said to be very good for me ... Give Jenny a phone Eph, and then you can just stand by her side and help us when necessary. "

"……Ok."

"By the way, Han and Xiao Shuang are okay now?" Anthony quickly asked again.

Howard's expression of sincerity: "Mr. No problem."

"Oh I see."

There was a secret word on the mobile phone, and the bald-headed Perry had stood up in the glance Jennifer had cast, and said to Howard in a bad tone and asked, "Who are you chatting with?"

Howard put down his cell phone, playing an inconspicuous little puppet, walked over and respectfully handed out the phone: "Miss Jennifer, a gentleman said he wants to talk to you."

"..." Jennifer looked at Howard and turned her focus to her phone. Then she looked out the window again, and seemed to think of something. She raised the corner of her lips and took the phone that was still on the phone: "He11o?"

Howard lowered his eyes quietly and stood behind Jennifer in a natural way.

...

"Tony is outside." Ye Shuang stood by the window, looking through the dark night to the direction that had just caused the commotion.

There are more than a dozen cars parked there, and several black men have just drilled out of them. They are all standard work clothes for Mrs. Gracie, who has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. Each person has at least one pistol in his hand. It is not excluded that some vehicles also have heavy weapons.

Of course, Han Chu's eyesight can't be seen that far, but the movement just now is not small, plus Howard's ventilation report. So even if he did n’t see it with his own eyes, he understood that there was a third friendly force coming, but he was n’t sure if those people had Anthony: “How do you know? See?”

"I saw it." Ye Shuang smiled easily. "But I didn't see anyone. I just saw Tony playing the Morse symbol with the screen light of his phone. It probably means that it feels boring."

Anthonys did not directly see Ye Shuang's important secrets like Han Chu, but as a good friend who has been in the company for a long time, he is very aware of some of Ye Shuang's specialties-for example, his vision is very good. Category.

How many times when Ye Shuang was stunned at night, he could find Anthony at a glance of dozens of meters across the dim sight and colorful lights. The latter was arrested several times in this way, and naturally Ye Shuang appeared here. Item capacity.

Of course, he did not think it was a genetic mutation or something. Anthonys at most determined that Ye Shuang was suffering from hyperopia ...

Ye Shuang Renjun couldn't help but: "Is there a flashlight that can shine far away? I return a signal and Tony asks us where we are now."

Han Chu was speechless: "Do you think we can find such professional equipment now?"

After he said it, he thought about it carefully: "But Tony should have a telescope or something. You can find something not so far away to contact him, and it probably works."

So Ye Shuang looked around, and finally chose Jennifer's pink computer ...

...

Mrs. Gracie looked coldly at the hacker boy holding a telescope to play with her mobile phone. Even though she had seen many mavericks again, she felt powerless at the moment.

But fortunately, the boy stopped shortly afterwards, and was very happy to turn his head to prove that he wasn't convulsing just now: "Mrs. Gracie, I found my friend, how is your negotiation?"

"Oh?" Mrs. Gracie raised an eyebrow: "Magical telepathy?" I didn't want to get Anthony's explanation after I said it, raised my chin and Bibi was facing the idiot. The meat in his mouth was spitting out ... hmm, it was really a man's self-confidence. "

"Did you tell the woman that I have personal information about her and her men?" Anthony asked with a smile.

"I don't think the stupid said it." Mrs. Gracie sneered. "He hasn't reached Jennifer's bottom line, and won't take out all his chips so quickly."

"All right." Anthony jumped out of the car briskly, and activated the hand-to-knob switch section: "I'm going to fight first, you talk slowly."

"You start ..." Mrs. Gracie opened her eyes with wide eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ before she saw that the golden retriever was like a big dog like Sa Huan, and ran happily towards the houses not far away.

He really ran like this?

Mrs. Gracie couldn't believe it: "Wait! Come back! You are sending death!"

Parry had long appeared golden eye-catching in the darkness, snorted and opened the window, raised her arm and held the pistol at the running boy.

Seeing this in the grabbed telescope, Mrs. Gracie hadn't had time to take a breath of air, and then the next second she saw a dark shadow falling from the sky, as light as a wild cat jumping on the open window sill At the same time, he reached into an arm through the window, dragged Parry's hand and twisted himself in the air, with a heavy bald head straight down and fell down.

"Oh, neurosis!" Mrs. Gracie, who saw the scene, wasn't shocked, just collapsed. (To be continued)

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