In the lounge.

Freya looked at the steaming bowl of noodles, blinked with a hint of doubt, "What is on top?"

The dark black pieces, with a hint of burnt taste.

Bradley raised an eyebrow, picked up the chopsticks, blew on the noodles to cool them, and then brought them to her lips, "Grilled beef slices, they may not look good but the taste should be good."

Before serving, he tasted it, although there was a slightly burnt flavor, the taste was still decent, it should be easy to eat.

Freya, with a skeptical expression, opened her mouth and ate the noodles, pursed her lips, unexpectedly finding it very delicious.

"It's like smoked meat, not bad."

Hearing her say this, Bradley finally relaxed, as long as she didn't dislike it.

Perhaps truly hungry, Freya finished the whole bowl of noodles, not even leaving a drop of soup.

Once full, Freya felt sleepy and quickly closed her eyes. Originally, Bradley wanted to stay and sleep with her for a while. At this moment, Xavier came over and called him, "Bradley, are you free? I have something to discuss with you." Bradley, who was about to take off his clothes, paused, reorganized his shirt, and responded, "Go to the office and wait for me." "Okay." Following his instructions, Xavier went to the office, and Bradley quickly followed suit. Before leaving, he instructed his subordinates to guard the door and not allow anyone to come near. In the office, Xavier's face was very serious. He turned his notebook to Bradley, pointed to a picture, and said in a solemn tone, "I recently hacked into the traffic monitoring system, planning to access the truth behind the Lord's accident. Unexpectedly, I came across something else. Take a look. Does this figure look familiar to you?" Bradley narrowed his eyes, deeply pondered for a while, and then said, "A uniform from the dark web?"

"Yes, this person is wearing the uniform of the dark web, confirming that he is one of us from the dark web," he said, then pointing to another figure, "This person, I think you should also be familiar with him."

"The sniper who shot towards Freya in the sports center," Bradley blurted out.

"Yes, that's him. The key is that the person from the dark web has had contact with this person, which makes it suspicious," Xavier did not expect such a big discovery. Initially, Bradley suspected that there might be a spy from the Shadow faction in the dark web, but he never expected it to be true.

The fact that this spy had contact with the sniper explains how Shadow could still escape unscathed in the heavily guarded situation. However, it is unfortunate that only a silhouette of the spy was captured, so the identity of this person cannot be confirmed.

"Since we spotted the whereabouts of the sniper in this area, let Gabriel investigate this area and try to find Mimi as much as possible."

It has been a week already, and there has been no news about Mimi. Even though Bradley was trying to appear calm, he was still worried. He was also concerned that Shadow might harm Mimi.

"Yes, I have sent this video to Gabriel. I believe he has already started the operation. But Bradley, you need to be careful lately. Since the spy is among us, I am afraid he might unexpectedly target Freya."

As these words fell, a nameless sense of unease flashed through Bradley's mind.

He narrowed his eyes sharply and stood up, saying, "You continue with the investigation, I will go check on Freya."

"Go ahead."

…

In the rest area.

A dark figure gradually approached, reaching the door. The guard at the door urgently said, "James, you've come at the right time. I have a stomach ache and need to use the restroom. Can you help me guard for a while, I'll be right back."

James patted his shoulder and readily agreed, "Go ahead."

The guard quickly left, obviously in discomfort, and disappeared in a few large strides.

A sly smile played on James's lips as he stood at the doorway, carefully surveying the surroundings. Once he made sure there was no one around, he gently pushed open the door.

The reason the guard had a stomach ache was because he had sprinkled powder in the air.

This powder is colorless and tasteless, it can only stay in the air for three minutes. However, its effect is strong, inhaling even a little can cause a reaction. It won't kill anyone, but it will make them want to go to the bathroom. The bodyguard might not come out for a while once he goes in.

James entered the rest room, closed the door, and cautiously approached the big bed. At this time, Freya was sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the approaching danger. She had not slept well for several days and nights, she was really too tired.

Seeing her deep in sleep, a cold smile appeared on James's lips.

Madam, I'm sorry. It's your own fault for provoking the woman Big Brother likes. Big Brother is willing to turn against us brothers for her. I had no choice but to take action against you.

Don't worry, I reduced the dosage so that your child will be aborted, you will ruin this face, but I won't take your life.

James took out a red packet of medicine, the white powder with a slight fragrance. This kind of poisonous powder is terrible, the human body can't withstand it with just a touch, not to mention Freya is a pregnant woman.

I don't know what kind of person Shadow is, to use such a poisonous medicine to persecute others.

James knew he didn't have much time, after all, Bradley could come back at any moment.

He moved closer, ready to sprinkle the powder on Freya's body.

At that moment, a hurried but strong set of footsteps came from outside.

James quickly sprinkled the medicine powder, but Freya unexpectedly turned over at that moment, pulled the blanket over herself, and disappeared inside it.

Dammit!

James watched as the powder landed all over the blanket, cursing under his breath.

As the footsteps drew closer and closer, he knew he was out of time, so he quickly flipped out of the window and fled.

'Bang!'

The door was slammed open, and Bradley rushed in with a worried look on his face.

Faintly, he caught a whiff of a light fragrance, his pupils constricted as he quickly went over to see Freya.

He reached out to touch the blanket, but immediately pulled his hand back the next second. Because he saw clearly that there was a strange white powder on the blanket, slowly dissipating in the air. Within a few seconds, the white powder completely vanished, leaving no trace behind. Damn it! He had only been away for a short twenty minutes, and someone had broken in! Bradley watched as the woman in the blanket moved slightly, quickly fetching gloves from a nearby cabinet and then opening the blanket, tossing it on the floor. Freya was still sleeping deeply, her face flushed red from lack of air trapped in the blanket. He carefully checked her body, finding no abnormalities. He leaned in to smell her all over, not detecting the previous fragrance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Worried that she might get cold without the blanket, Bradley turned the heating up to the highest setting, then took off his suit jacket and draped it over her before striding towards the door.

At this moment, the bodyguard who went to the restroom came back.

He was holding his stomach, his legs trembling weakly.

Not knowing what was wrong, his stomach was in excruciating pain, and he had already run back and forth several times.

"Where did you go just now?"

A cold, deep voice came from behind him!