On Friday evening, Alice came to Exeter Computer Research Center again, just like every weekend she has been here during this period.

Bugatti's roar dissipated in the quiet night sky, and the silence instantly seemed like a breeze rushing towards her. Under the hazy night, the bird's nest-like building is beautifully shaped, and the cooing of owls can be heard in the forest in the distance. England in late April was already quite warm, so Alice did not rush into the building, but was still sitting in the convertible, looking at her masterpiece with relief.

The idea was completed by herself, and the specific blueprint design was handed over to the best British architectural firm. She was 100% sure that in no time, this unique laboratory building would leave a very colorful mark on the world landmark record.

Of course, it is completely equivalent to the entire area of ​​the Bird's Nest Stadium, a steel frame structure with a glass texture, which is not something that can be seen on the streets casually. Although from the perspective of architectural capabilities alone, some countries in the world can build such things, but being able to do it does not mean that the people can see it frequently.

Of course, Alice still has no shortage of self-knowledge to a certain extent. The mature construction capabilities of Europe and the United States are trustworthy. New York built the Empire State Building in the 1930s, and Paris even gave landmarks such as the Statue of Liberty a hundred years ago. Therefore, its status internationally is not as good as the nature of the Bird's Nest Stadium in China.

"Well, but if the underground construction stage is included, architects around the world will probably be scared." However, Alice has more random thoughts. After all, the blueprint can be drawn by any designer, but practicing the specific construction is another matter. As a planner, Alice knows very well what she wants to dig the underground of this laboratory into. If it is replaced by an ordinary construction company, it will be rare to encounter such an order in many years.

At this moment, just as she was sitting lazily in the car looking at the sky, twenty of the sixty black water mercenaries were digging in shifts day and night. Even when she was on the ground, Alice knew every detail of their hard work, such as the special tunnel for dirt behind the laboratory building, which was dug up from the three underground floors, only seventeen hours of work was done.

At this moment when there was no one around and the programmers in the building were busy eating instant noodles, Alice looked at the sky lazily, releasing her mental power to the fullest.

Every slight fluctuation within a mile was under her control. Although mental power scanning is a very energy-consuming behavior, it is also great to use this method to lose weight after eating too many calories.

In other words, now is Alice's weight loss time.

The neck and butt are so swaying, it’s too expensive. A genius girl uses voyeurism to lose weight. This is what she calls her high-end!

In this way, with the reason for losing weight, Alice's mental tentacles rushed to all directions. She arrived westward to Exeter. While her mental power enveloped the entire city, she also gathered a vast field in her vision. At this time, the moon was shining with stars, and the magpies flew south. The airport not far away was in a state of half-closed business. The nearby small village was also storming with smoke, looking like a harmonious British new countryside.

"…Huh?" But soon, Alice noticed an unusual situation.

For her, who can perceive molecular motion at the highest resolution, even if the observation accuracy is reduced to a better level, it is definitely the level of the most advanced military satellite in the United States with perspective effects.

So, she easily discovered something was wrong with her.

It was a car heading towards Exeter, driving a Rolls-Royce, the British royal family. Although it was not fast, it was driving steadily from east to west.

That woman is the driver.

That woman is 180cm tall.

The woman had a gun around her waist.

Still sitting in her convertible Bugattiri and still parked the car directly in front of her baby laboratory building. Alice looked at Tianer, her eyes narrowed threateningly, and the well-deserved biological computer started to run rapidly. The massive amount of mental power was no longer scattered in the dust for the purpose of losing weight, but rushed towards the woman in one go.

Location: Exeter City is twenty kilometers east of the east, about fifteen kilometers away from the Computer Research Center.

Target: A Rolls-Royce sedan running along the highway, a woman with a height of 180cm.

Purpose: peep her.

This was not a difficult task, Alice immediately harassed the strange woman the most thoroughly.

Women have a Caucasian flavor. Even if they are not directly from Soviets, they must be from Eastern Europe. She has smoked makeup on her eyes and thick blonde hair combed behind her head, which makes her feel like a mature, cold and high-end royal sister version of Avril.

Of course, appreciating beauty is not Alice's purpose. She mainly focuses on this woman's "equipment".

Well, it's not that size that definitely has F equipment.

The woman had a gun bag on the right side of her waist, which contained a Su-made pistol with a silencer, and an exquisite military dagger on her waist. The bad guys made Alice watch the woman even more unceremoniously, and immediately found something very cleverly made in her black tight windbreaker pocket.

It looks like a bottle of perfume, but it is not a packaging for any known brand, but it seems to be just a bottle used to hold liquids.

What's even more exaggerated is another thing that was discovered.

Not on this woman, but in the trunk of a car, Alice actually found a rifle hook and rope gun. This is an amazing thing, because ordinary people, even ordinary soldiers and even any ordinary gun holder, will not wear hook and rope guns with them. Not to mention Alice easily discovered that the rope stored by a woman in the trunk is dozens of meters long.

On-site: In the parking lot outside the Exeter Computer Research Center.

"……what the hell?"

Alice opened her eyes suddenly, surprised by her discovery: "A spy? An agent? A beautiful spy running in a Rolls-Royce, a Sue-made pistol, and a hook and rope gun in the middle of the night? What the hell are these!"

No longer had the energy to sit in her car honestly, Alice jumped out of the car body, and Nike's travel shoes fell silently onto the concrete floor.

Of course, during this whole process, she did not give up on the continuous surveillance of the girl.

It was three kilometers long, and when Alice jumped out of the car, the woman was about three kilometers away from her straight line. A strange character, Alice thought, is there anything in this city worth investigating by a Soviet agent? Suppose she was really a Soviet agent?

On the inter-county highway under the night, the black Rolls-Royce fully utilized its superior performance. Without a trace of noise, it passed the airport very calmly and continued to drive towards the city...

“Turn!?”

However, what Alice expected was that the car suddenly turned!

After ignoring the long airport parking lot along the way, the car suddenly turned around and drove onto the auxiliary lane!

"Bomb sacks, sacks, balls!"

Alice was a little confused. Isn't this guy's destination? Isn't the University of Exeter?

After driving down the auxiliary lane from this position and then on the turntable road, there are only two places to go within a short distance.

One is to turn left and drive into a residential community built by Alice Institute employees. It is still a construction site and has no value for stealing.

Therefore, there is only one destination for this woman.

"what the hell!?"

He screamed in his throat, not to mention mental power, Alice's eyes also glared in reality.

"Is my lab targeted by a spy?"

"KGB? Or the Nazi remnants? Or MI6 intends to frame the Soviet Union?"

"I'm thinking too much, the question now is, how could my laboratory be targeted?"

Alice was really puzzled. She was fearless about spies. After all, she could use a hundred ways to kill this woman every minute. Even if she really had a huge strength to investigate herself, no matter whether it was a KGB or any other secret organization, as long as there was no other superhero in charge, if she really messed with her, she would still be pinned to death.

So, Alice was really puzzled, and her huge puzzlement was far more than the sum of any other mood, such as surprise and panic.

"Is it because I want to study the tertiary system and was exposed? That shouldn't be it. After all, this project was closed by the senior Soviet leaders at that time."

"It's still the secret of underground construction... Bad, even if I dig deep into the hole to accumulate grain, I should be curious about the MI6. Besides, no one should know that I was working on the underground construction. The blueprint of the design institute only reaches the second floor of the underground."

She was so puzzled that Alice had forgotten the agent's progress. Soon, she could even see the lights in the distance flashing, which was the call from the horizon.

The car actually drove towards the laboratory in a swagger!

"interesting."

The closer Alice is, of course, the more carefully Alice observes.

What an exquisite Rolls-Royce sedan, a tall Eastern European girl with a cup full of cups, and a hook and rope gun in the trunk. The Hollywood action movies I have watched are not one or two. If Alice can't guess what the girl will play in the middle of the night, that's definitely a big joke.

The question is, what does it mean to park directly in the parking lot now?

Alice sat in her Bugatti sports car, putting her hand on the rolling window, looking at the female agent who had not yet revealed her identity parked in the seat. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!