Prince of a certain manga

Chapter 144
Whoa!

The pitch-black mask was lifted.

"Boom!"

Ike looked around.

The silver walls and the silver floor are fluid as a whole. The room full of sci-fi style immediately catches the eye, as well as the middle-aged man with glasses and scars on his face sitting opposite.

But compared to these.

Ike's eyes fell on the silver wall that suddenly heard a movement just when the mask was taken off.

If Ike's guess is correct, the wall should not be a wall, but a one-way mirror disguised as a wall.

Ike turned to look at Natasha sitting next to him and asked, "Are you all right?"

Natasha, who was weak and had dark circles under her eyes, shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

Ike nodded and then looked at the man sitting opposite them, with the corner of his mouth slightly curved up: "The customer is God, and this is obviously not your attitude towards God."

The middle-aged man smiled and said apologetically, "Sorry, the customer information we received was Ms. Jordan. I didn't expect the famous psychologist Dr. Adair to come over."

Ike looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly and said, "You know my identity, so why are you still here? Let the manager come out."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I don't quite understand what Dr. Adair means."

Ike chuckled, looked at the middle-aged man playfully and said, "You still don't understand? Judging from your sitting posture, expression, and your deliberately moving head, you are just a puppet."

The expression of the middle-aged man changed slightly.

at this time.

"Papa papa." A thin man in a suit who looked a bit mean with glasses pushed open a door disguised as a wall and walked in clapping and said with a smile on his face, "I've heard about Adair for a long time. The name of the doctor is really extraordinary."

Ike looked at the man and said, "I'm here for business, not for chatting. If you have any questions, you should come to my office. I promise not to send customers to an unknown place with a hood on. "

The man in suit and glasses waved at the puppet man.

The puppet man got up respectfully and walked outside. When the puppet man passed by, the man in suit and glasses smiled and said, "I'm sorry to meet you two in this way, but don't get me wrong. In order to ensure the smooth progress of our transaction As for being sabotaged by guys like the FBI and CIA, we also use this method when we do business with other customers."

Ike raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Forget it, let's get down to business, can you find a liver that matches my girlfriend 100%?"

The man in the suit and glasses smiled unabated: "Of course, the customer is God, even if it is a native heart, we have solutions, but before we make a transaction, I want to ask a few questions first."

Ike looked at the man in the suit blankly.

The man in the suit smiled and said, "I hope you don't mind Dr. Adair, but we learned through information that Dr. Adair actually has a girlfriend, and the girlfriend in the report seems to be different from the one beside you."

Ike raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you still investigate customers' private emotional lives when doing business?"

The man in the suit waved his hand and said, "That's not true. It's purely a personal curiosity. It's okay if Dr. Adair doesn't want to answer. Someone from us will send the two of you back to the original address later."

Ike narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you threatening me?"

The man in the suit said: "Business is actually a mutual choice between the two sides, especially for this business, you need to assess the risks, and we also need to assess the risks. After all, although this is a new business, for the stability of the company and the information of existing customers For the sake of it, we have an evaluation system."

Ike turned his head and glanced at Natasha next to him.

Natasha, whose pseudonym was Sarah Jordan, lowered her head weakly and coughed.

Ike's eyelids twitched.

quite a while.

Ike looked back at the man in the suit and said lightly: "What do you want to know?"

The man in the suit smiled and said, "It's still the same question, Dr. Adair."

Ike smiled and shook his head when he entered the scene: "What do you think this is? I am a successful person, what do you think my private life will be like?"

"Dong dong!"

As soon as Ike finished speaking, the man in the suit turned his head and glanced at the wall where the thud sound came from, then turned to Ike and said, "Sorry, excuse me."

Ike made a go-it-yourself gesture.

The man in the suit got up and left his seat, and with a beep, the wall opened, and after the man in the suit walked in, the wall closed again.

Natasha coughed violently and fell into Ike's arms.

Ike hurriedly hugged Natasha.

As a king, Ike's acting skills are naturally beyond doubt.

As an agent of the Red House, Natasha naturally has nothing to say about her acting skills.

Both are in the play.

Natasha's lips moved slightly: "Bow down and kiss me."

Ike froze, then lowered his head.

"There's a girl over there."

"How did you know?"

"I saw it vaguely the moment the door closed, blond hair."

"... What are you doing?"

"...No, wait, we don't know if this is their lair yet."

"Ok."

Ike looked up as he did just after the kiss.

Natasha also sat down again with Ike's support.

30 seconds.

2 minutes.

5 minutes.

……

After looking at each other, Ike and Natasha got up from their seats, walked to the wall on that side, knocked on the wall and shouted, "Hi, is anyone there?"

No one responded.

very quiet.

Only the sound of the two people's heartbeats and even breathing was unusually clear in this quiet and somewhat eerie room...

Ike turned to look at Natasha.

Natasha also felt something was wrong at this moment.

next second.

Boom!

Ike directly raised his foot and kicked violently towards the place where the man just went out. With a loud noise and rising smoke, the originally closed room instantly had an exit that could be entered and exited...

After Ike and Natasha walked out, they realized that the place they were in was a built warehouse. To be precise, the place the two of them were just staying in was a remodeled room, and a warehouse was outside the room.

Cover the cover?
Ike turned around and looked at the building room they were in just now, and couldn't help thinking of the name of a drug...

The warehouse is now empty.

After Ike and Natasha walked out of the warehouse, they looked around, and the communicator that had just been blocked was released after they walked out of the warehouse.

"Natasha."

"Natasha."

"I'm here."

"...Where are you now? We lost track when we entered the tunnel. Are you all right?"

"It's okay, we are now in the Bay Area Industrial Park, we have been found out, and they have already run away."

"...We'll be right there."

Ike, who was standing next to him, listened to Natasha's report, touched his chin and said, "How did we get caught?"

Natasha frowned and glanced at Ike.

Ike was taken aback: "You don't question my acting skills, do you?"

Natasha heheed twice and didn't speak.

Just as Ike's face darkened and he was about to speak, the cell phone, whose signal had been blocked just now, rang.

The call is connected.

Chris's voice came out: "Honey, are you not at home?"

Ike glanced at Natasha and walked towards the distance and said, "Something happened temporarily, are you back?"

"No." Chris said, "There is a great western restaurant on 32nd Street, how about we go there for dinner later?"

Ike smiled and said, "Okay, when will you go there?"

"Half an hour."

"Me too." Ike said, "Then we'll see you in the restaurant."

"Bye, dear."

"bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ike sighed faintly and said, "I just want to have a normal holiday. I'm not going to provoke anyone."

Natasha looked at Ike who was walking past and coming and smiled and said, "Your girlfriend?"

Ike nodded and said, "Okay, I don't plan to participate in your affairs anymore. My acting skills are impeccable, and your tracking level needs to be improved."

Natasha didn't answer, but said: "This time I was seen through, and this group of people will probably sneak in."

Ike frowned and shook his head, "Not necessarily."

Natasha looked at Ike.

Ike said: "When we were testing him, he was also testing us. He wanted to protect his existing source of customers. Go back and find out which rich people in San Francisco who need to be transplanted have been temporarily canceled. Maybe you can follow them. Get these guys."

Natasha shook her head and said, "This organization is too cautious, maybe they are already planning to give up their existing customer sources."

Ike laughed and said, "Try it, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

After half an hour.

Ike got off the roadside hamburger truck behind him, put on his coat, and walked towards a western restaurant across the road.

Jingle Bell!
Ike pushed the door and entered, and the restaurant waiter came over immediately.

His girlfriend Chris, who was sitting not far away, got up and waved to Ike with a smile on her face.

Ike walked over, took a sip of ice water and smiled, "I thought you'd be busy until evening."

Chris smiled and said, "There was an accident in the experiment, so I have time."

Ike put down the water glass and asked, "Accident? Are you okay then?"

Chris smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that the specimens originally sent from the hospital were sent by mistake."

Ike smiled and said, "Then you should complain."

Chris shrugged, "That's what we do, and then I'm free today."

Ike laughed and took the meal list handed over by the waiter, glanced at it, handed it to Chrissy and said, "I'll treat you to what you want to eat."

Chris took the food and ordered a few dishes. After the waiter left, Chris asked curiously, "Where did you go this morning?"

Ike pursed his lips and said, "Remember Ms. Victoria Hand?"

Chris thought for a while and said, "From the FBI?"

Ike nodded and said, "Yes, the person who asked me to help analyze a case was dragged over to make a cameo."

Chris put her chin in one hand with a startled expression and asked, "Really? So the undercover is over?"

Ike sighed: "Don't mention it, the stalking was discovered, and then my undercover copy was over before it started."

Chrissy laughed.

Ike was even more sad.

……

(End of this chapter)