"Boss, the plane has entered the airspace of the national border."

Bernier knocked on the door and stood outside the lounge door of the private jet to remind her.

When Annabella opened the door, she was already wearing the uniform of the members of the Mirufiore family, but the brooch on her body, which indicated her rank and organizational status, was pure gold, which was only worn by the leader of Mirufiore. .

Deputy Chief Bran Jesso's brooch is a double flower made of sterling silver.Only he and Annabelle could wear the double flower brooch.

The brooches of the fraternity members are Higan flowers, and the head guards are cinderellas, and the patterns of the brooches are also one of the ranks.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

South Korea's international airport, Incheon Airport, is crowded and noisy, and most of the international flights except Busan Airport stop here.

"Click ~ click ~"

Annabella walked at the front of the line with her hands empty, while the subordinates behind her all carried their own and the leader's luggage.

A group of clothing styles are mostly the same, but it is obvious that there is a hierarchy, and the team is all foreigners appearing at the airport will obviously get the attention of passers-by.

"and many more."

Annabella stopped at the gate of the airport hall, and the people behind her also stopped quietly, obviously well-trained.

"boss?"

Annabella touched the ring on her thumb, and she could feel that the ring, which was originally a perfect fit, was a little loose.

"Benier, who wants to see me?"

"The five candidates all want to meet the leader."

From the corner of Annabella's eyes, she saw that the patrol police at the airport had begun to gather, and they were not only staring nervously at her side, but also began to arrange for the tourists to leave quickly.

"Benier, there is a problem with the magnetic field here."

Bernier was shocked when he heard Annabella's words,

"What does boss mean?"

"Trap, someone is targeting me."

After Bernier made a few gestures to his subordinates, everyone became alert, and the original civilians around him became patrolmen.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you standing here? Please leave quickly and don't disturb the order."

The patrolman who came to drive away was a little nervous, and his hand was even on his waist.

"If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly."

Annabelle whispered a warning to the patrolman, who she saw was already shaking his hands and feet.

"Who are you?! Passports! Take out your passports!"

Annabella ignored the policeman's words, and patrolled the surrounding civilians who stopped and were a little scared but refused to leave.

"Benier, let's go."

This is not Mirufiore's territory. Although she can easily leave if she is wanted by this country, the people behind her cannot.

Annabelle raised her foot and walked towards the gate. Everyone outside the gate gave way to them sensibly. Only a girl with a camera didn't notice the person behind her, but stood in the middle of the road and looked down at herself. Photos just taken.

"Excuse me, please let me go."

Annabella didn't speak, and Bernier stepped forward to talk to the girl who was blocking her way.

"Oh? Sorry sorry."

The girl hurriedly gave way to the menacing person, and after Annabelle glanced sideways at the camera in her hand, the expensive camera went blank, and even white smoke came out of the fuselage.

"Hey?! Why did it suddenly break down? Why?!"

The girl's shock and grief were left behind by Annabelle, and the ring on her thumb became very close to the skin again.

"Boss, did that girl have a problem just now?"

Annabella shook her head,

"There is a problem with the people around her. Let someone follow her. Release the arrival of the Mirufiore family's Pafeo Pediram troops in South Korea and the hotel address. Except for those candidates, others want to connect Or kill anyone who is assassinated."

"Hi!"

After Annabella observed the location and number of surveillance cameras at the entrance of the hotel, the screen in the surveillance room behind the hotel turned into a large snowflake.

The reason why her appearance is not known is that she has no intention of letting others know her appearance.

"Hello, I'm sorry, we have already reserved the venue today."

Bernie took out his passport,

"I made a reservation in advance, the name is Mirufiore Family."

The hotel manager respectfully took Berni's passport with one hand, and then quickly asked several colleagues to arrange rooms for them and take them up personally.

They had already rehearsed in advance, and even though the guests looked fierce, they still forced a smile on their faces.

After all, any family doesn't sound like a good person.

"How many floors is the highest here?"

Annabella looked around the magnificent hotel lobby and asked directly.

"25 floors, the highest is the presidential suite on the 25th floor."

The manager had already discovered that Annabella was the person with the highest status here, and he didn't dare to talk to her if she didn't speak before.

"How many buildings with a radius of 5000 meters around here and more than 25 floors are there? What are they made of?"

"Uh...this"

Seeing that the manager was stuttering and unable to explain why, Annabella didn't make things difficult for him. This question was already a bit tricky.

"It's okay, take us up first."

"Here it is."

Annabella looked at the street view facing the presidential suite. Floor-to-ceiling windows were used on the walls. Although the lighting was good, it was also easy to be assassinated.

"Are there curtains?"

Annabella stood in front of the window. She was not afraid of bullets or any magnetic metals, but most of her personal guards were ordinary people.

Except for the Orchid Building, they never stand by the window casually outside.

"There are some, do you need to pull them on?"

"Pull it up, pull it all up."

The group of them not only behaved but even spoke and dressed strangely, the manager didn't dare to ask more questions and just followed her instructions.

"Every morning at seven o'clock, noon at noon, and six o'clock in the evening, a meal is delivered. Don't be too early or late for a minute. The same goes for everyone else. If there is no response to knocking on the door, just take it away. Even if someone goes out, don't clean the room. , and people are not allowed to open the door without authorization. If someone comes to the front desk and says they are looking for the Mirufiore family, don’t bring them up without saying their names. If these five people come to look for them, take them directly to the living room. between."

Bernier and the manager asked, and almost told him bluntly that they had a higher status than the five candidates who had been arguing recently, and they needed to wait even to meet.

"Good good."

After listening to the explanation, the manager was already sweating profusely, even if Bernier gave him a very generous tip, he couldn't be overwhelmed.

"boss."

Annabelle stood by the window and drew the curtains a slit,

"Go ahead."

"There are 25 buildings with 45 or more floors within a five-kilometer radius, 28 of which are commercial buildings, ten are hotels, seven are residential buildings, and 28 have sniper positions. The best sniper spots are there."

Bernier stood half a step behind Annabella and pointed to her.

"Type out the city distribution map of Seoul and pin it on the wall. Is it pretty close to Japan?"

"Hi, you can use Mirufiore's sea line, it takes up to three hours, or you can get there in an hour by plane."

Annabella nodded, sitting on the sofa lost in thought.

Unlike the laid-back Annabella, Bernier is very busy.Not only does he need to arrange a 24-hour guard list, but he also needs to assign tasks to track down the girls he meets at the airport. He has to send the hotel manager a copy of the leader's food taboos and habits, and he also needs to ask people to buy daily food. Supplies and the leader's regular clothes when they go out and come back.

Even how to arrange manpower and arrange who needs to be reviewed one by one.

Annabelle only brought a few sets of uniforms, and all the daily necessities and clothing are ready to buy here.

"Boss, do you think this style is okay?"

Bernier showed Annabella the photos on his phone. His personal secretary was really busy.

"Well, whatever you want. Change the buttons to sterling silver, and shorten the hem by three inches. You don't need so many straps for shoes, so you can replace them with buttons or leather shoes."

"Hi."

The sterling silver buttons of Annabella's jacket turned into flowing silver sand and danced around her fingers. The TV in the living room turned on automatically, and she could control the channel change and volume at will even without the remote control.

"It's so boring."

Although Annabella hasn't watched TV for a long time, she has no interest in Korean star stages, news information, or TV dramas on TV.

Originally, she wanted to take a vacation by the way, but she found that she didn't know what to do on vacation.

"Benier, let's go shopping."

Annabella stood up and planned to go out with Bernier's eyes as if she saw that Bai Lan was about to take off her clothes and jump off the roof of the Orchid Building.

"My guest, I'm really sorry. Mr. Bernier of Miru Fiore said that no one else can go up there."

"Hello, the leader of our Haisha faction has reserved a seat in the restaurant and would like to invite you to have dinner together."

Annabelle looked at the respectful but tough man who stood in front of her in a suit and looked like a gangster.

"Ah."

Annabella saw a commercial vehicle with the door open parked at the door,

"No time."

"Miss Mirufiore, the leader will ask you to come if you say anything, please don't make things difficult for us."

Annabella was laughed outright. How long has it been since no one dared to talk to her like that?

"is it?"

Annabelle turned her head to Bernier and said,

"Send a few A-level illusionists from the headquarters."

After finishing speaking, Annabelle turned her head to the humanity in front of her and said,

"Which organization are you from?"

"We are from the Haisha faction."

Annabella crossed her arms, obviously she was petite, but the man who was taller than her almost knelt down,

"Do you know who I am? No one has ever dared to stand in front of me, and no one has dared to talk to me like that!"

Annabella clasped his neck and lifted it up with one hand. The picture of a tall man being lifted up by a petite woman was very strange.

The hotel staff tightly covered their mouths and did not dare to scream, but Bernier and the two subordinates behind him were not surprised.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

When he almost died from lack of oxygen, Annabella fell to the ground and stomped on his head fiercely, saying fiercely,

"Now, do you still want to invite me to dinner?"

Obviously the feet on his head were not as big as his head, but the man with his forehead on the ground seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder.

"Don't dare! I'm sorry, I dare not, I was reckless!"

Annabel stretched her legs and kicked the man, and the man slid directly from the lobby into the commercial vehicle at the door.

"Go away, miscellaneous fish."

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