I'm really not a genius

I'm Really Not A Wizard Chapter 233

I thought that after so many years of meticulous planning, it was finally time to harvest.

I thought that after today, I would be a great hero of the family, return home with a splendid feat, and live a different life ever since.

result……

Trembling, she took out the prepared video communication equipment from the desk, adjusted the network, together with the family headquarters.

After a few minutes, the screen of the communicator lights up.

A middle-aged man with brown hair, blue eyes and a thick big beard appeared on the screen, somewhat unhappy and said: "Why do you contact me at this time?"

"Master Peter..."

Heyman was cold all over, and his voice was trembling: "The plan failed..."

When the bearded middle-aged man heard this, he was taken aback.

After a long while, he couldn't help asking: "What does'failed' mean? Someone missed it?"

"Who lost? Did you find someone to rescue?"

"Do you need additional staff from the family?"

Hyman lowered his head and choked up: "It's not that someone has missed."

"It was a complete failure."

"Until now, no one has contacted me."

The more she talked, the lower her voice, and said: "I only tried to contact Howard, and it turned out that a stranger answered the phone and asked me if I was from the Fisher family."

"I guess it may be that the Cold Wind Project was leaked in advance."

The bearded middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and remained silent for a long while.

This person is named Peter Fisher, the third son of the current owner William Fisher, and the general person in charge of the "Cold Wind Project".

Now that the Patriarch is old, he basically takes care of important matters in the family.

Suddenly hearing that the "Cold Wind Project" had failed, and all subsequent arrangements were disrupted, the shock in Peter's heart was beyond words.

Before receiving Heyman's contact, he was prepared that the plan would not be fully successful.

After all, the targets of this assassination were all important figures of the Chinese Parliament, and their combat effectiveness was very strong.

Even with mental arithmetic and unintentional, it is impossible to guarantee success 100%.

What's more, these people have lived in China for so many years, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be exposed for various reasons and be detected in advance.

Therefore, Peter Fisher's psychological expectation is actually 70% successful.

However, never expected that the success rate turned out to be zero.

——Undoubtedly, the plan must have been leaked in advance!

The other party was obviously prepared, otherwise the manpower he sent out would definitely not be wiped out!

Peter couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment.

Who will it be?

Who will that traitor be?!

There are only a handful of people who know the "Cold Wind Project", except for the Patriarch, almost all of them are their absolute confidants.

Who on earth is so desperate to turn to the family?!

"Master Peter, what should I do now?" Heyman asked anxiously, "Do you want to contact outsiders?"

"Or contact the people on the face?"

Peter was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You don't need to care about this."

"I will take care of the follow-up matters myself."

Hearing this, Hyman sighed long.

Not only was I extremely upset that I had messed up such an important move, but I also felt a sense of relief inexplicably.

"Master Peter, is there a helicopter in East China?"

Heyman said: "I want to leave China as soon as possible! It won't be long before, it must be dangerous here!"

Peter gave her a deep look.

Heyman is in his early 30s this year, slightly fat, and has a very good figure.

With fair skin and three-dimensional features, he can score at least eight points in terms of appearance.

Her father was Fisher's chief butler before his death. He has been working hard for so many years and is highly regarded by the owner.

However, her father is no longer there.

The owner of the family has run out of time.

"Just tell David, just say you need a helicopter," Peter said. "He knows what to do."

As soon as Hyman heard this, he was relieved.

David is the name of her escort, and she is now guarding her outside the safe house.

She ran out of the Xiao family's old house this time, and no one took him, so she took David alone, which shows the status of this person in her heart.

Hyman can understand Peter's arrangement.

The family has a one-line task arrangement for everyone.

For example, "The Cold Wind Project," she has always been a novice host, and David doesn't know anything;

So, David knows how to get in touch with the family helicopter, which is also very normal.

After explaining these things, Hyman cut off the video call, carefully cleaned up all traces in the safe house, and then went out.

...

Outside the house, David, who was standing guard, saw her coming out and asked, "Miss Hyman, where are we going next?"

"I need a helicopter," Hyman said, "Master Peter said, just let me ask you."

When David heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

However, after all, he was a well-trained Agent Fisher, and this violent mood swing disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, I see," David said, leading the way, "You follow me."

...

More than an hour later.

David took Hyman and came to an abandoned pier in secret.

"hiss……"

The cold winter wind quickly pierced Heyman's thin coat. She couldn't help tightening her tights and said: "When will the helicopter come? It's too cold!"

David hesitated for a moment, took off his coat and put it on Hyman's shoulder.

Feeling the residual body temperature on the coat, Hyman smiled slightly, turned his head and said, "Thank you, you..."

"Click!"

Before she finished speaking, a sound of bone dislocation suddenly sounded.

Taking the opportunity of putting on his coat, David stretched out his hand and broke Heyman's neck!

He looked down at this woman who had been with him for several years, and couldn't help sighing.

Don't blame me, the family let me get rid of you.

——The phrase "I need a helicopter" that Mr. Peter asked you to say is a code word agreed in advance, meaning you can't stay!

David took out a body bag from the trunk of the car, dragged Hyman's body in, then put a few heavy objects in the bag and threw it directly into the river.

After doing all this, David quickly cleared the traces of the scene and drove away from the scene.

Although I don't know what Miss Heyman did wrong, the Sri Lankan has passed away and her mission has been completed. It is time to go back to Lord Peter.

Chapter 316 The wicked complain first (Happy National Day!)

The Great Tribulation Calendar November 19, 312.

Vlaerji area, inside Wu'an Operation Station.

At 7:30 in the morning, after Lu Yao finished his simple rehabilitation exercise, he went to the canteen of the action station and had breakfast with his teammates after a long absence.

After Lu De violently beat Xiao Yirang, Wu Anwei cut off the external wireless signal.

Wu Anwei's team members are bored, and those who don't like to come to the cafeteria usually come to the cafeteria for dinner.

After all, there is a TV in the cafeteria.

Even if it’s only the morning news that is usually not interesting.

"I'll go, this is the legendary dragon scale..."

Xiao Yunhe held the dagger dragon scale in his hand, facing the sunlight outside the window, looking over and over again, and exclaimed in surprise: "Good guy, you deserve to be the top soldier in China's Weapon List!"

Lu Yao was taken aback when he heard it, and couldn't help asking: "What? What's the list?"

Xiao Yunhe's eyes pierced and said: "This knife has followed Director Wen on the battlefield for eight years, killing 37 disaster-level monsters, and countless monsters below B-level. This is not the top of the weapon list, who is it?"

Lu Yao asked in amazement, "Then what is the second one?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Seeing that he listened so earnestly, Xiao Yunhe laughed so hard that he could not stand up straight, and said, "Where there is a second one, I just said nonsense, why are you serious!"

Lu Yao: "..."

Brother, can you stop being so circumspect when you talk nonsense next time?

Bai Jingshu on the side asked, "Are you planning to switch to a short knife? I remember you used the No. 3 war knife."

"Uh……"

Lu Yao thought for a while and nodded: "For now, let's use the No. 12 war knife."

"I still intend to use the gun as the main weapon in the future. It is not very convenient to use a long knife."

With that, everyone discussed the recent arrangements in a lively manner.

Bai Jingshu, Xiao Yunhe and others have now obtained a Tier 1 Demon Hunting License, and they have plenty of points on hand. They plan to inject Tier 2 potions after the incident on Flaerji's side.

As for Chen Xiang and others who are already second-tier, they plan to apply for third-tier and wait in line slowly.

"How are you now? Next, do you plan to return to the Imperial Capital to recover from your injuries, or stay on Vlaerji's side to continue the mission?" Xu An asked.

Lu Yao said: "My body is fine, basically all bruises."

"The doctor only gave me a week's leave. If I recover well, I will try to return to the team next week."

Several people were chatting, and suddenly there was an inexplicable commotion in the cafeteria.

Lu Yao and the others looked at each other, followed everyone's gaze, and found that the source of the commotion was the large-screen TV in the cafeteria.

I saw that the morning news that was originally broadcast disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged western man's face.

This man has brown hair and blue eyes, deep features, a thick beard on the lower half of his face, and a tall and sturdy body...

Lu Yao stood up from his seat "tightly".

This person looks at least seven or eight points similar to Duden Fisher!

In the eyes of Huaxia, this person is almost 20-year-old Du Deng!

"Everyone, I am the foreign secretary of the Ocean Demon Hunting Defense Alliance, Peter Fisher."

The big beard on the screen looked solemn and sat down, and slowly said in Interlingua: "I want to tell you a sad news."

"Last night, 13 Ocean Union citizens were unfortunately killed in China. Another 9 people lost contact with the country and their whereabouts are still unknown."

"In this regard, on behalf of the Ocean Demon Hunting and Defense Alliance, I would like to express my deep condolences to them and my deep condolences to their families."

The beard showed a sad expression and said, "Among these people are excellent magic hunters, outstanding technicians, medical staff, and experts and scholars in various fields."

"They gave up the original easy life, and with an international mind, they traveled across the oceans and brought advanced technology and culture to China."