No. 444 Baiyin Road, third floor, Rexton Anti-Suppression Department.
Miss Charlotte was also dressed beautifully today, sitting in front of the counter and dozing out of boredom.
Only the third floor of the whole building was deserted, while colleagues on the lower two floors were very busy.
It had been a long time since Charti went out for an outing. She was always thinking about asking for leave, so that even with Victor standing in front of her, she was still immersed in drowsiness.
"Madam, I need Father San's golden badge."
The sudden statement startled Sharti.
She covered her proud and rising breasts and complained that Victor had no sound when he walked.
"Sorry, I have some important things that I need to confirm in the inner data room. Oh, by the way, can you send me a telegram?"
Victor was unusually polite, which made the lady at the front desk a little uncomfortable.
"Hmm... no problem. What's the content of the telegram?"
After hearing this, Victor took out a piece of paper folded into the size of a lens from his coat pocket and handed it to Charti.
"The content is written here, and then sent to... to Mr. Minister."
His attitude was very serious. Charti originally wanted to tease him, but immediately gave up the idea when he saw this.
Victor continued to ask her for Father Sang's golden badge, but Charti finally gave it to him.
"Thank you Sharti, this matter is very important and involves human lives!"
Hearing this, Charti couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed softly: "Oh my god! What happened?"
"It's hard to explain clearly, but I need to go to the inner data room to confirm my thoughts..."
Since he was in such a hurry, Sharti was too embarrassed to take advantage of him, so she could only ask him to go back quickly.
So, Victor successfully entered the inner reference room and stepped into a densely packed arched bookshelf.
This was one of the changes in the form combination of the inner data room. Victor took a deep breath and silently recited what he wanted to query in his mind.
The next moment, several pages of paper flew towards him, and he grabbed them in his hand.
"I seem to have overlooked something..." Victor stared at what was recorded in the information, and the speculation in his heart became clearer and clearer.
Yes, he ignored the first piece of information he discovered, and this piece of information perfectly connected the clues left by de Gaulle before he fell into coma, as well as the incident between the Berkeley family and the carpenter Dallion.
Putting down the information in his hands, Victor exhaled a heavy breath.
"It should be this guy, but it's a bit difficult to deal with..." He paced around the spot, "With my current ability, I might overturn when dealing with him alone... I have to be more prepared."
After holding his chin and thinking for a long time, Victor sent the information back and then left the Anti-Suppression Department.
When he arrived at the asphalt roadside, Victor hired a magnificent private carriage and asked him to take him to the Berkeley family in Stormwind Villas.
"The Berkeley family? Sir, you are really good at choosing your time. I heard that they closed the mountain not long ago."
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, just send me there." Victor ordered the coachman with some displeasure, and the coachman laughed awkwardly, then raised his whip and set off.
…
When they arrived outside the villa, the carriage was indeed stopped by guards blocking the road. The leader, with anger on his face, forced the carriage to turn around and go down the mountain.
"I'm here to see Mr. Parker. You must let me in today." Victor showed a rare tough stance.
The guard waved people over and surrounded the carriage.
He leaned closer to the car window and shouted in: "Can't you understand what I'm saying? This is private property. Non-village personnel are not allowed to enter, and Mr. Parker's name is not easy to use!"
"You only follow the orders of the Berkeley family, I know, but Mr. Sitchin, the only one who is still alive, is in a coma. I am here to save him. If he delays for one more minute, he will be in more danger." Victor tilted his head to the side.
From the car window, he said to the other party expressionlessly.
However, the other party obviously didn't believe this. He first asked Victor if he was a doctor, and then said that a doctor named Depp Snorri had been invited to the villa to treat Sitchin.
"You are not a doctor, how can you save my master's life? Don't even think about sneaking in and causing trouble, get out of here!"
Victor frowned and kept counting the time in his mind.
"It's too late..." he whispered.
The guard outside didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Before he could react, the next moment, Victor stretched out his hand, grabbed his head, and hit him hard on the carriage, knocking him unconscious.
Upon seeing this, another guard raised his gun and pointed it at Victor, but was hit by a flying card that suddenly hit his hat. The hat burned instantly, scaring him and shouting for help.
Immediately afterwards, someone fired at the carriage, and the coachman screamed and jumped out of the carriage and fled ten meters away.
After firing a round of shots, the guards surrounded him and opened the carriage to see that there was no one inside!
"What the hell... where are the people?"
…
Behind the mountain road, on the winding path that was about to enter the manor, Victor bypassed the guards sealing the mountain and emerged from the invisible state.
"It's too late... We must hurry up before Miss Writer is executed!"
From the last communication with Abigail, Victor learned the time when the other party was executed. Calculated according to the time of the East Indochina, it would be at dawn tomorrow morning.
So... he had to meet Siqin of the Berkeley family and find a way to wake him up from his coma.
If anyone can influence the decision-making of the Western Continent, it is probably Xiqin!
With the relationship between Queen Victoria and the Berkeley family, using this network to pardon an insignificant woman is currently the only way Victor can think of to save Abigail!
The Berkeley family must personally come forward for this matter. In this way, even if someone in the Western Continent is secretly sabotaging, they will encounter the Berkeley family first and deflect a wave of gunfire for him.
And if he wants the Berkeley family to do things for him, Siqin must not die!
Dutch is dead, and Siqin is the first heir of the Berkeley family. He will own all the assets of the Eastern and Western continents, including Storm Bank, and will be as rich as any country!
If he can save the other party, Victor will have the bargaining chip to demand repayment from the other party!
And if he guessed correctly, Xiqin's current state should be the same as when he first came to this world - trapped in a cyclical dream!
…
After entering the villa, Victor was not pursued by the guards. Probably the security in the villa defaulted to the fact that all guests who could enter here were allowed.
Victor found Parker, who was very busy and told him another unexpected situation.
"Mrs. Shasa and the child are missing!" Parker almost cried in anxiety. "They can't be found anywhere. Some people guess that the wife is the murderer of Mr. Dutch. Now she has escaped from the villa and ran into the deep mountains and forests...
"
Victor was slightly startled, but soon calmed down. He asked Parker to take him to Siqin as soon as possible, and first coaxed him into saying that he had a way to revive him.
Parker was surprised, but the situation couldn't get any worse, so he immediately arranged for Victor to meet in the room where Sitchin was unconscious.
As the guard said, Dr. Depp was indeed invited to the villa and is currently treating Siqin.
"Mr. Vladimir, why are you here?" Depp is currently cooperating with Will to run an underground winery, but he does not know Victor's true identity and thinks that the other person is just an assistant to de Gaulle.