Chapter 57: The Angel Appears

(Restore around two o'clock)

Originally, after Ron returned to Los Angeles, he should have paid attention to the murder case that Sherlock handled before he left.

But a piece of information forced him to go to Europe first.

Before Sheldon and others could reverse engineer a miniaturized nuclear battery based on the red mercury bomb Ron brought back from Russia, good news came from Europe.

A new type of energy, something that is very likely to cause a new round of power revolution, Christo has been successfully developed!

Although Ron didn't know what it was, it didn't stop him from going and taking a look first.

Hamburg, Germany's second largest city, is also Germany's most important seaport and largest foreign trade center.

Ron was sitting alone in a cafe holding his laptop, typing on the keyboard, looking like an ordinary customer surfing the Internet in a cafe.

In order not to attract attention, he also wore a pair of plain glasses, a large-sized windbreaker that covered his strong figure, and finally a wig with thick bangs covering most of his face.

He looks like an ordinary otaku. He is not a very familiar person, and it is difficult to connect him with the notorious wolf of the IRS.

Of course, Peggy's name must be included in this list of very familiar people.

"Did I mention your new look is just as handsome as you always are?""Of course, you've told me twice...Oh, thank you," Ron raised his head and smiled at the African waiter. After they left, he continued chatting with Peggy on the headset: "But, you really Are you sure there will be such a magical new energy source?"

"Wireless, it uses electromagnetic pulses to transmit power, and it can automatically identify nearby people and animals through programs and let the electromagnetic pulses bypass them. Why does it sound a bit fantasy to me? What is its energy source? Nuclear energy or magic? Or the aura of heaven and earth? "

Ron's source of information was Peggy.

"Who knows? I don't know anything about how it works, but you can ask one of the design participants, Elena, in person later. Just like the information I gave you, she made an appointment with a media reporter here , who said he wanted to expose the inside story of the company, was the black man in the corner."

Ron followed Peggy's guidance and looked over, feeling that this face was inexplicably familiar.

"Okay, I'm sure that the energy source of this black technology should be magic."

"Why do you say that?"

"Don't you feel familiar when you see this face? This is obviously the wizard from Shazam~" Ron opened the DC comic page on the computer. He knew that Peggy could also see it.

"Ron, stop reading so many comics with Sheldon in the future. How is magic possible?" Peggy chuckled.

Ron was noncommittal. This face had a story written all over it. He had a hunch that this operation would not be easy.

"Look, that's Elena."

Ron looked up, and while he was talking, a white girl with curly hair and a red dress walked into the cafe, and then walked directly towards the black man sitting in the corner.

"Peggy, can you let me hear their conversation?" Ron looked at the black man's cell phone on the table and felt something in his heart.

"Of course, no problem." Peggy quickly hacked into the phone, and then their chat was transmitted back to Ron's headset.

"Mr. Bosley, thank you for being willing to see me..."

Ron frowned, and Peggy, who had been observing Ron through the monitor, asked in confusion: "What? Is there any problem?"

"This name, although Bosley is not a very common surname in Europe, happens to be the same as the job title in an organization I know. I don't think this is a coincidence."

"Organization? What organization?"

"A name is called a detective agency, but it does the work of an agent. It is an organization dedicated to world peace. It is characterized by the fact that its members are mainly beautiful women, known as angels. Last month, the case of a London bank embezzling women and children's funds They were the ones who found out."

"I heard about that case and what they did."

"The director of a London bank made an appointment with a senior waiter to chat with him at the high-end hotel where he was staying. Of course, the senior waiter was an angel. The result is self-evident. Of course, a man has no resistance to a sexy creature like an angel. ~"

Ron scoffed with a shrug.

"So that's it, so if you encounter it, you won't be able to resist?" Peggy's earphones were full of jealousy.

Ron already has enough women. If the number continues at this rate, she will definitely go crazy. Although women with good looks and intelligence like her will never be short of licking dogs, who makes her like Ron? What about one?

"How is that possible? They just call themselves angels, and I have a real angel by my side, right?" Ron immediately switched back to sweet talk mode.

At the same time, Ron began to inadvertently look at other people in the cafe.

At first, he thought he was the first to get the information, but now it seems that someone has already learned the information in advance and rushed to make a plan ahead of him.

The other customers in the store seemed to be relatively normal, except for a man sitting by the window who was also holding a laptop and doing something unknown.

Ron noticed that the man was always in a tense state. He was always observing the people around him. Once someone approached, he would quickly switch computer pages. His hand speed was comparable to that of a fisherman in the office.

There was something wrong with this person at first glance, but Ron was still a little suspicious, because most angels are female.

"Is it him?" Peggy obviously noticed Ron's target through the camera and asked curiously.

"I don't know, but generally angels are female, but the customers in the store..."

Halfway through Ron's words, a cup was handed to him: "Sir, the coffee you ordered."

"Thank you." Ron nodded slightly. He was still the African-American waiter just now.

(Restore around two o'clock)

Originally, after Ron returned to Los Angeles, he should have paid attention to the murder case that Sherlock handled before he left.

But a piece of information forced him to go to Europe first.

Before Sheldon and others could reverse engineer a miniaturized nuclear battery based on the red mercury bomb Ron brought back from Russia, good news came from Europe.

A new type of energy, something that is very likely to cause a new round of power revolution, Christo has been successfully developed!

Although Ron didn't know what it was, it didn't stop him from going and taking a look first.

Hamburg, Germany's second largest city, is also Germany's most important seaport and largest foreign trade center.

Ron was sitting alone in a cafe holding his laptop, typing on the keyboard, looking like an ordinary customer surfing the Internet in a cafe.

In order not to attract attention, he also wore a pair of plain glasses, a large-sized windbreaker that covered his strong figure, and finally a wig with thick bangs covering most of his face.

He looks like an ordinary otaku, not very familiarFor those who are familiar with it, it is difficult to connect him with the wolf of the IRS who is so powerful in this situation.

Of course, Peggy's name must be included in this list of very familiar people.

"Did I mention your new look is just as handsome as you always are?"

"Of course, you've told me twice...Oh, thank you," Ron raised his head and smiled at the African waiter. After they left, he continued chatting with Peggy on the headset: "But, you really Are you sure there will be such a magical new energy source?"

"Wireless, it uses electromagnetic pulses to transmit power, and it can automatically identify nearby people and animals through programs and let the electromagnetic pulses bypass them. Why does it sound a bit fantasy to me? What is its energy source? Nuclear energy or magic? Or the aura of heaven and earth? "

Ron's source of information was Peggy.

"Who knows? I don't know anything about how it works, but you can ask one of the design participants, Elena, in person later. Just like the information I gave you, she made an appointment with a media reporter here , who said he wanted to expose the inside story of the company, it was the black man in the corner."

Ron followed Peggy's guidance and looked over, feeling that this face was inexplicably familiar.

"Okay, I'm sure that the energy source of this black technology should be magic."

"Why do you say that?"

"Don't you feel familiar when you see this face? This is obviously the wizard from Shazam~" Ron opened the DC comic page on the computer. He knew that Peggy could also see it.

"Ron, stop reading so many comics with Sheldon in the future. How is magic possible?" Peggy chuckled.

Ron was noncommittal. This face had a story written all over it. He had a hunch that this operation would not be easy.

"Look, that's Elena."

Ron looked up, and while he was talking, a white girl with curly hair and a red dress walked into the cafe, and then walked directly towards the black man sitting in the corner.

"Peggy, can you let me hear their conversation?" Ron looked at the black man's cell phone on the table and felt something in his heart.

"Of course, no problem." Peggy quickly hacked into the phone, and then their chat was transmitted back to Ron's headset.

"Mr. Bosley, thank you for being willing to see me..."

Ron frowned, and Peggy, who had been observing Ron through the monitor, asked in confusion: "What? Is there any problem?"

"This name, although Bosley is not a very common surname in Europe, happens to be the same as the job title in an organization I know. I don't think this is a coincidence."

"Organization? What organization?"

"A name is called a detective agency, but it does the work of an agent. It is an organization dedicated to world peace. It is characterized by the fact that its members are mainly beautiful women, known as angels. Last month, the case of a London bank embezzling women and children's funds They were the ones who found out."

"I heard about that case and what they did."

"The director of a London bank made an appointment with a senior waiter to chat with him at the high-end hotel where he was staying. Of course, the senior waiter was an angel. The result is self-evident. Of course, a man has no resistance to a sexy creature like an angel. ~"

Ron scoffed with a shrug.

"So that's it, so if you encounter it, you won't be able to resist?" Peggy's earphones were full of jealousy.

Ron already has enough women. If the number continues at this rate, she will definitely go crazy. Although women with good looks and intelligence like her will never be short of licking dogs, who makes her like Ron? What about one?

"How is that possible? They just call themselves angels, and I have a real angel by my side, right?" Ron immediately switched back to sweet talk mode.

At the same time, Ron began to inadvertently look at other people in the cafe.

At first, he thought he was the first to get the information, but now it seems that someone has already learned the information in advance and rushed to make a plan ahead of him.

The other customers in the store seemed to be relatively normal, except for a man who was sitting by the window, also holding a laptop and doing something unknown.

Ron noticed that the man was always in a tense state. He was always observing the people around him. Once someone approached, he would quickly switch computer pages. His hand speed was comparable to that of a fisherman in the office.

There was something wrong with this person at first glance, but Ron was still a little suspicious, because most angels are female.

"Is it him?" Peggy obviously noticed Ron's target through the camera and asked curiously.

"I don't know, but generally angels are female, but the customers in the store..."

Halfway through Ron's words, a cup was handed to him: "Sir, the coffee you ordered."

"Thank you." Ron nodded slightly. He was still the African-American waiter just now.

"How is that possible? They just call themselves angels, and I have a real angel by my side, right?" Ron immediately switched back to sweet talk mode.

At the same time, Ron began to inadvertently look at other people in the cafe.

At first, he thought he was the first to get the information, but now it seems that someone has learned the information in advance and rushed to make a plan ahead of him.

The other customers in the store seemed to be relatively normal, except for a man who was sitting by the window, also holding a laptop and doing something unknown.

Ron noticed that the man was always in a tense state. He was always observing the people around him. Once someone approached, he would quickly switch computer pages. His hand speed was comparable to that of a fisherman in the office.

There was something wrong with this person at first glance, but Ron was still a little suspicious, because most angels are female.

"is it him?"Peggy also obviously noticed Ron's goal through the camera and said curiously.

"I don't know, but generally angels are female, but the customers in the store..."

Halfway through Ron's words, a cup was handed to him: "Sir, the coffee you ordered."

"Thank you." Ron nodded slightly. He was still the African-American waiter just now.

There was something wrong with this person at first glance, but Ron was still a little suspicious, because most angels are female.

"Is it him?" Peggy obviously noticed Ron's target through the camera and asked curiously.

"I don't know, but generally angels are female, but the customers in the store..."

Halfway through Ron's words, a cup was handed to him: "Sir, the coffee you ordered."

"Thank you." Ron nodded slightly. He was still the African-American waiter just now.