So at the instigation of someone, he decided to come to the research room to steal important information.

——Regarding the effect of Nuka-Cola ingredients on physical fitness

This was the main direction of their research not long ago, but due to the low authority, he was not qualified to view the final results of this information.

But fortunately, he knows where this information is stored, and he also knows how to obtain it.

So he thinks that this task is relatively simple if he wants to complete it.

After all, it has been prepared for so long, and it is clear when there are people and when there is no one in the laboratory.

If you just copy a piece of information, it can be completed in less than 2 minutes.

He won't be caught in these 2 minutes, right?

The monitoring of the research room is also professionally obscured, and because of his ID card, the security system will not be activated.

As long as he finishes this time, he will leave Ace with the money.

No matter how powerful the Capet Consortium is, it is impossible to go to other management areas to find him.

Driven by this gambler's mentality and credit points, he finally made up his mind to take a risk.

If you succeed, you will become a master; if you fail, you will die at worst.

To get rid of this kind of life, one must have the awareness of death.

Ace can't remember the names of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, looked around, found no one, and tiptoed towards the research room.

As he expected, the ID card unlocked the security system very smoothly.

At four o'clock in the morning, the research room was lit up again.

He walked towards the location he remembered during the day.

If I remember correctly, that document is in the third safe.

He took out the deciphering chip that was given to him, and inserted it into the third safe.

After waiting for two seconds, the chip made a slight beep, and the safe clicked open.

He looked happy, and after calming down a little, he opened the safe.

However, to his surprise, there was nothing in it.

I remember, it was placed here during the day...

After being dazed for about two seconds, he felt a little bad.

Subconsciously wanted to get up and run out, but found that there was already a team of well-equipped security personnel standing at the original door.

They held X781 stun guns and tactical batons in their hands. Rather than being members of the security team, it would be more appropriate to say that they were members of the task force.

The brain went down for two seconds, and just as he was about to raise his hand to surrender, the person in front of him moved first.

The trigger was pulled, and the flickering electric arc fell on his body the next moment. After a sense of paralysis, he lost consciousness.

His body went limp, and he twitched and fell to the ground.

In the back of his head, the cold feeling from the floor was completely covered by numbness.

The numbness didn't last long, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

...............................

On the road, a black bulletproof car was driving fast.

It is about a few hundred kilometers away from Saitan Street, and it spans two entire secondary districts.

This car has been driving non-stop since the morning, until it is almost noon now, and it has barely reached its destination.

Fan? Park, located in the southeast of Taizhi District, is connected to Carlton Street and is the junction of the two districts.

There have always been no people here. For one thing, although this is a park, the environment here is not very good.

Second, there are often things that are not suitable for people to see.

After all, this place is quiet and remote, and the most suitable function is to bury corpses.

Candice was sitting on a bench, and the sunlight shone on her legs through the gaps in the leaves. Her expression was very calm. Against the backdrop of the girl's pretty face, this scene looked extraordinarily quiet and beautiful.

Two men in suits opened the trunk. Among them was a man whose hands and feet were bound and his mouth was sealed. He was still in a coma at this time.

Obviously, after the theft last night, he never woke up.

Throwing it roughly on the ground, the man's body collided with the ground and made a muffled sound.

The man in the suit at the side stabbed the man's neck with a shot of mental stimulation medicine.

The comatose man woke up instantly.

Under the action of the medicine, the man's consciousness was a little trance, and he didn't realize the current situation until three or four minutes later.

Looking at Candice in front of him, the bad premonition in his heart last night was magnified to the extreme.

He knew that his behavior was completely controlled by others.

Candice in front of her didn't seem to be very angry, and all of this had nothing to do with her. She crossed her legs and sat gracefully on the bench. The sun was shining softly, and the leaves were falling slowly. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful. peaceful.

If one ignores the appearance of the man at this time, it is true.

"Meeting you for the first time, ah, maybe not the first time."

Candice spoke slowly, with a flat tone:

"Mr. Researcher? I'm Candice."

Obviously, Candice didn't want to remember the other party's intentions.

After reacting, a strong desire to survive surged up.

This time, I will really die...

He did nothing, not even achieved anything.

fear, fear.

His face became flustered and terrified, and under the impetus of this emotion, his expression completely distorted.

"I'm Miss Candice, Miss Candice, I was wrong, I, I shouldn't have stolen the company's information..."

He knelt on the ground, constantly begging for mercy, his entire face buried in the soil.

"Miss Candice, please let me go, I will do anything, please...please."

Driven by the desire to survive, this man with gold-rimmed glasses no longer cared about his image. His right face was covered with mud, and his hair was covered with dust.

There were still two footprints on the belly of the suit. Obviously, they were slapped hard with their feet.

"Please rest assured that we will not make any outrageous actions."

Candice laughed softly, as warm as the sun shining on her lap.

At the intersection of shadows, on both sides of the clear line, there is a girl bathed in sunlight and a man covered in dust.

One light and one dark, the sunlight is like a dividing line, completely separating the two.

"You should also know that NASCAR has always upheld humanitarian principles. Unless employees actively violate the regulations, the company will not violate anything other than employee regulations."

Hearing that there was room for relaxation in the girl's voice, the man froze for a moment, and then a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

However, the girl's next words completely wiped out his hope.

"But stealing company information, no matter where it is placed, is unforgivable."

"I...."

When it reached his throat, it seemed to be completely stuck. He wriggled his Adam's apple, and the feeling of dry mouth and tongue made his brain a little empty.

"I'm not.."

He wants to justify.

But the current situation is obviously not something he can quibble about.

"No need to explain, Mr. Kosaka."

Candice looked at the person in front of him and said calmly:

"About your selling company information, we had all the evidence as early as ten days ago."

As he spoke, the man in the suit threw photos one after another in front of him.

Above that is the scene when he traded with others for the first time.

They were all clearly photographed.

His face instantly turned gray.

From the beginning, NASCAR has mastered his business of selling company materials.

Even the first time it was exposed.

but why...

As if thinking of a certain possibility, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Candice with fear in his eyes.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but couldn't utter a word.

The words of begging for mercy stuck in his throat, mixed with fear, making him feel suffocated.

"But it doesn't matter, we have designed a complete compensation plan."

"It only needs to make contributions to NASCAR to offset the crime of stealing data."

Speaking of this, Candice blinked:

"Isn't it very friendly?"

"Grrr..."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The other party didn't seem to want to kill him directly.

"Since someone appointed you to steal the information, then you will be responsible for bringing the fake information back in the future."

"The work intensity is not high, and the salary has increased by 30.00% compared with before. Doesn't it sound good?"

Candice looked at the other party's stunned expression and said with a smile.

Listening to Candice's words, his brain didn't turn around for a while.

Does this mean that you are ready to let yourself go?

"Okay, pack up and get ready to accept the first mission I give you."

Candice folded her crossed legs and stood up.

He glanced at the bodyguard in black suit.

The other party understood, and took out his own gun from his waist.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the man's eyes.

"Forehead?"

"boom!"

The bullet from the kinetic energy gun passed through the man's head, bringing out a spray of blood.

Blood splattered to the ground.

The man who had survived the catastrophe fell on the mud floor with a somewhat dazed expression.

Blood continued to flow from the hole in his forehead.

——The first task is to pay the price for your crimes.

Candice didn't look at the man who died on the ground. She stretched her waist a little, covered her mouth and yawned a little.

According to the character of the other party, he is naturally unwilling to be restricted by himself.

Instead of buying the other party, use him as a bridge for disinformation to spread.

It's better to kill him and find someone to replace him.

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