Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 184 The threatened chairman

Glenn felt a sudden chill on his back during the flight.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked back, only to see that the safe house had turned into a black spot, buried among a pile of low buildings. The lights in the living room were off and she couldn't see inside.

Her system ring was buckled on her right foot, and a pop-up window popped up. There was no temporary group chat message or system prompt; the communicator was tied to her left ear, and the messenger eagle she left in the house did not send back any signal of any abnormality.

Out of concern, she communicated internally and asked the messenger eagle to go inside the house to check on the rabbit.

Glenn's messengers are eagles and men. Humans are advanced animals and can do far more than ordinary animals, but they rarely use them. The most commonly used one is the eagle.

“Knock, knock—knock.”

Two short sounds and one long sound came back, which was a signal that the other party was okay.

Glenn was temporarily relieved, but not completely relieved.

The Eagle only confirms that the other party is not dead or injured and that his vital signs are normal, but cannot determine the other party's current mood.

If it weren't for the fact that the action time she and Beloberg had agreed upon was coming soon, and this mission was very important, she should have gone back and confirmed it in person, but it's a pity...

Sure enough, sometimes it’s better to have more partners, because more people are more powerful. When something happens to one of you and you can’t get away, you can trouble others to check, so you don’t have to be in a dilemma yourself...

Glenn was helpless. While speeding up, she prayed that the unlucky compatriot was really safe.

Soon Sindora Company appeared in front of him, and Glenn landed smoothly on the guardrail at the edge of the rooftop terrace. This angle cannot be captured by the surveillance inside.

She folded her wings and began to look at the environment in front of her.

There is a layer of artificial lawn on the ground, which is said to be a personal park. The entire terrace only has swings and slides. The only two recreational facilities are far apart, making it look cold and empty.

Behind the sliding glass door not far away, Hiroki Sawada was sitting inside typing on the keyboard.

Belloberg provided a lot of relevant information, and Glenn herself confirmed it. She knew that the situation of the young man in front of her was far worse than she had previously expected.

During this week, Sawada Hiroki only left Sindora Company once, returning to his alma mater to participate in activities.

At that time, two tall bodyguards followed closely, and were very wary of outsiders approaching. After getting into the car, other vehicles followed closely behind.

Chairman Thomas Sindora also seldom goes out. When he does go out, the pomp is more exaggerated than that of his adopted son. Bodyguards surround him tightly, but there is no suffocating feeling.

Hiroki Sawada has the habit of watching TV while working. At this time, the news was playing around him.

[Within a week, multiple eagle attacks occurred in Queens, New York. Bird experts analyzed...]

[Several shooting incidents occurred in the Elmhurst community of Queens, New York. A child died in the incident. The police suspected that it was related to gang fighting...]

[Well-known actress Sharon Wynyard is hospitalized due to illness...]

Covered by the sound of the TV, Glenn returned to her human form. She crossed the fence and landed quietly on the ground.

The wind on the top of the building was much stronger than that on the lower floors. She stood there as if the whole world was crumbling. Without looking behind her, she raised her hand and pressed it on her right eye.

More pictures, more internal images of the company, appeared before her eyes.

Glenn rarely conjures up people as messengers, but she often uses her animal messenger powers with other people she encounters in real life. She was responsible for the eagle attack in the report just now. She mixed in, contacted some employees of Sindora Company, and marked their bodies so that she could transfer her five senses to receive information at any time.

Turning the eyes and ears of the relevant people directly into cameras and bugs is the highest level of snooping - machines cannot scan it, it is difficult for others to detect it, and they themselves cannot detect it.

But this can only be used on people who are not very vigilant, like Gin and Rum, and they will not give her or the animals a chance to touch them. Having too many bodyguards wouldn't work. She couldn't get close to the chairman who knew the most. And this ability only lasts for one week.

Her collaborator Beloberg is equally wary.

From the moment they met, Glenn was curious about his position. He even found out that a certain bodyguard had dirty hands and feet while working in Europe and had stolen things from his employer. Even the chairman and HR probably didn't know about this (if they knew, they wouldn't hire him). How did he know about it?

She used her eyesight to look for him these past few days, but no one's face matched her, and she couldn't find him at all.

Thinking of the plan they had booked, Glenn's heart was heavy, and she felt the tension that had not appeared in the previous mission.

Besides that, she was a little... uneasy.

This mission has been weird from the beginning. The organization's affairs in the United States have been controlled by the third-in-command since fifteen years ago and are not under Rum's jurisdiction at all. Why should he be responsible for such an important matter?

Are there any hidden secrets or inside stories in this mission...?

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On the fifth floor, the room next to the "Cocoon" research center.

Thomas Sindora, who was standing in front of the monitor, suddenly felt his nose was a little itchy.

Fortunately, the discomfort quickly disappeared, and he did not have to sneeze in front of a bunch of men in shame.

He raised his head and continued to stare at the rows of screens in front of him. The best equipment presented a fairly clear picture. When he saw one, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Stop."

Belloberg beside him suddenly shouted softly.

"Please work hard again and intercept the surveillance of the safe passage in Area B on the 5th floor at 22: yesterday evening and play it."

The employee with his back to the two people had gauze on his forehead. He was caught by an eagle a few days ago.

He has been doing this kind of repetitive work every day for the past few days, switching screens repeatedly according to instructions. His fingers have become stiff and his eyes are extremely sore from the overload of work.

But he dared not speak out in anger.

A year ago, their chairman Thomas Sindora received a threatening letter.

The envelope was pure black like a raven, and I didn’t know who the sender was. The chairman, who used to disdain such things, changed his face when he saw it.

From then on, he seemed to be a new person. He no longer participated in various celebrity gatherings. He stayed in the company almost every day and kept social activities to a minimum. Even if you want to travel, you will be accompanied by a bunch of bodyguards to protect you, and you will not go to places with high-rise buildings nearby. The same is true for the adopted son, Master Hongshu.

At the same time, the upper management strictly screened internal employees, and many people were fired for trivial matters.

There were so many things going wrong. If it weren't for the high salary here, he would have resigned long ago... And why didn't he call the police when he received a threatening letter? Could it be that the other party was an acquaintance, or a shady person... The employees complied with the instructions while complaining.

Soon, a new picture was released.

Seeing the man above who secretly opened the door and seemed to be holding something in his hand, Thomas Sindora's face became even more gloomy.

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I’ve been very busy recently, working overtime + slowly packing things at home, and I haven’t written a detailed outline of this plot, so updates will be slow_(:з」∠)_

(End of this chapter)