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Chapter 167, for the greater good

It was definitely an accident that he would meet Bush on the plane. Alice did not forget at all. What was the purpose of coming to Albuquerque by herself.

Those drug dealers.

Of course, Alice has no intention of being a superhero. She works hard during the day like Spider-Man, and fights crime with a sense of justice at night, and then has to be angry with her girlfriend's pursuit of rich and handsome men. She is not interested in doing it. Peter Parker's trick, to put it bluntly, is the secondary second disease that a high school student saves the world. If Alice really wants to choose by herself, at least she has to be an upgraded version of the world police like Iron Man?

In the presidential suite late at night, after visiting the beautiful girl's room, a certain old man happily returned to the upper floor, and even the younger brothers who were holding the door outside the door followed.

"Flynn, you can sleep well tonight."

In a bedroom in the suite, Alice patted the boy's head: "Sister has something tonight, so it's not suitable for you to follow."

Flynn looked at her with a weird look: "You might be trying to go upstairs to find him?"

As he said that, he looked at the clock on the wall. It was around 10 o'clock in the evening, and it was time to go to bed.

"So, so boy, you should receive a good education."

Alice resisted the urge to give him a thrill: "I will be busy tonight. You will be busy during the day tomorrow. Hurry up and have a good sleep for me!"

But Flynn obviously has questions: "Alice, if you were willing just now, can you hypnotize the Vice President at any time and turn him into your slave or something?"

Alice blinked, and she wasn't surprised that Flynn had this problem: "Well, so as I told you before, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and this responsibility also includes the responsibility to control one's own strength."

Looking at Flynn nodding thoughtfully, Alice knew she needed to say more and quickly left the room.

Then, it's time to do the job.

After quickly leaving the hotel, Alice stood on the street.

It was late at night, but Albuquerque was the largest and most prosperous city in New Mexico after all, with neon lights and endless traffic. Within a few minutes in front of the hotel, Alice successfully recruited herself a rental car.

“Go to Newhank High School.”

Alice said in the back seat.

The car started, and the driver was an authentic Mexican, with a thick braid on his head. He looked at Alice through the rearview mirror: "Is it still going to school so late?"

"There's no way, I forgot my homework in the locker. I hope the guard can let me in."

As he said that, Alice looked casually at the surrounding streets: "Actually, I just moved to Albuquerque recently. I heard that Microsoft's company was built here a few years ago, right?"

"Oh, you said Microsoft? Tsk tsk, it's actually pretty good, after all, that kind of thing happened."

Alice was really surprised to see the driver say this: "It's pretty good? Microsoft is a big taxpayer. Do you really want it to move? In addition, what you are talking about means"

The driver shook his head and said, "Since you just came to us, I'll remind you a few words. In fact, our city has not been peaceful recently."

“How to say it?”

The driver looked at her through the rearview mirror again: "For the sake of you being a Chinese, I will tell you, don't tell the whites."

"Oh, please tell me."

With his statement, Alice was really more curious. What the hell is this?

"There are a lot of drug dealers in our city, and many of them are taking drugs. Last year, a very fierce fire exchange broke out here, and the anti-drug police even scrapped a helicopter. And I heard that there seemed to be a police officer who got it from somewhere. He actually drove an armoured car from World War II and intercepted two drug dealers' cars, just like a Hollywood blockbuster!"

"Hmm, hmm"

Alice responded repeatedly, but anyone who looked at her carefully could see her guilty look.

"So it's not that Microsoft moved soon. You don't know. During the pursuit, Microsoft's Gates was kidnapped by theirs! Kidnapping! I heard that they were tied up with a girl, but I heard from the fast food restaurant opposite the scene of the incident that it seemed that the girl suddenly got fucked and ran to the opposite bandit suppression site, which even implicated Gates."

"Ahhaha, ahhaha, she's so stupid, ahhahahaha"

Alice wiped her forehead with cold sweat.

"So girl, come to our city to go to school, be careful. Although I have never liked to say bad things about my fellow countrymen, you must be careful about the Mexicans in the city, especially those who seem to be doing nothing, most of them may be related to drug dealers."

"Oh, that's it"

"Hey, don't talk to those white people what I said."

"Oh, no problem, no problem"

Soon, the taxi arrived at the destination, the Newhank High School that Alice saw on the map.

At this time, of course, the school had been closed long ago, and only the lights were on at the door. Of course, Alice did not walk forward with a swagger. After all, what she was going to do next could not leave any direct evidence.

Along the walls of the high school campus, she quietly came to the side. This was an open space, and the shops across the road had of course closed long ago, with no one around, only Alice herself.

So she gently kicked her left foot on the wall, and with a whoosh, she stepped onto the wall, then easily turned over and successfully sneaked into the school.

The area of ​​Newhank High School is not only an ordinary public high school, with limited campus environment quality, but the teaching quality is still OK. The structure of most schools is the same, and I ignored the main teaching building. Alice ran all the way and soon arrived at the experimental building.

It was quiet all around, but occasionally the cry of owls sounded in the distance. Alice looked at the building, and the door was definitely closed, and the lower-floor windows were protected by railings, but on the third floor, there happened to be an unprotected window that was open.

"Such a coincidence? It's a convenience for me, otherwise it would be a little trouble."

Alice muttered this, and with the most basic light work, she easily reached the bottom of the third floor with the window fence, and then jumped into the classroom on the third floor.

This is a typical standard classroom. The so-called teacher sits in front of the podium, waiting for a student to walk into the classroom. It doesn’t take much time to open the door lock. Just relying on a wire, Alice comes to the corridor easily like those high-level thieves who are completely broken.

Say

"Sure enough, there is no surveillance probe."

There is no surveillance, which is why she chose this high school. You should know that Alberke's basic history is long enough. It was founded by the Spanish in 1706 and occupied by the Americans in 1846. The history of some buildings is really very long.

This is the case with this high school. As an old building, its hardware facilities in all aspects are relatively backward, including the measure of not having surveillance equipment. It is obviously already in 1986, but it still uses the traditional way of guarding night patrols, so it is no wonder that it has become Alice's target.

Unobstructed along the way, Alice came to the basement with ease. Then, among all kinds of teaching equipment warehouses, she easily found a warehouse of chemical supplies.

"So, I'm sorry, anyway, this is also a public school, so I'll just let the government get some money!"

The rusty wire twisted gently and clicked, and the door lock was simply broken.

Rows of shelves are arranged side by side, and a large number of chemical experimental vessels of different shapes are filled with layers. Beakers, measuring cylinders, distillers, test tubes and other various utensils are all gathered here.

Alice's idea is simple.

As for the first step, it’s just to make some extra money.

The day before yesterday, he just spoke with Darqi on a satellite phone. The captain of the Black Reef missile-modified torpedo boat has now sailed to the Mediterranean. It is estimated that it will take twice as long, so he will almost arrive in Thailand.

Not to mention the harbor city full of members of the underground world, where is it on the verge of Thailand itself?

That's right, it's the Golden Triangle.

That world-renowned drug production place.

The Golden Triangle is surrounded by the border areas of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos, with more than 3,000 villages and towns of all sizes. The drug planting area is more than 1 million mu, with an annual output of 2,650 to 2,800 tons of duck slices, and an annual output of about 200 tons of conch. A relatively recognized statement is that the Golden Triangle is the source of supply of 20 duck slices in the world, and the conch that is trafficked through the Golden Triangle region each year accounts for 6,070 of the world's total. The annual production capacity of conch slices in the region can meet the global conch consumption of two years!

You know, Alice asked Ducky to smuggle, of course it was impossible to be a bad thing like smuggling PN.

But what if the Black Reef Trading Company has unified the Golden Triangle?

Not to mention this potential huge profit, at least Alice can control the direction of drug transactions and prevent drugs from flowing into mainland China to the greatest extent. With such good things that benefit the country and the people, I believe that the Yunnan Drug Enforcement Department will also be grateful to her?

You know, it is better to lose things like pornography, gambling, drugs, and other growers who have milk to drink will probably find the most reliable next-handed one, right?

Of course, that is the ultimate ideal state.

In order to realize the beautiful ideal of suppressing the global drug use state to the limit, Alice's first thing to do is of course to deal with local drug dealers.

Therefore, the bottles and jars she collected are very necessary.

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