Nicole got off the helicopter, and as she looked at this somewhat desolate land, a look of deep nostalgia
appeared in her eyes.
She looked on when the men brought Mr. Riddle Sr.
out as she turned to Rowan
Rowan immediately understood her intent and nodded at her with a smile.
Nicole turned around and ignored the look of disbelief in the eyes of the several special forces there as
she walked toward the dilapidated thatched house.
Nothing happened at all along the way as she reached the house safe and sound.
The special forces looked at each other as their eyes were then cast upon Rowan.
“Doctor, this…
The satellite security system that even Rowan would trigger did not react to Nicole at all.
What the hell is going on?
Rowan gave all of them a faint look, he knew they had understood what was going on, but they just
simply refused to believe it was happening.
“What are you standing there for? Bring the patient in.”
Rowan walked ahead, and along the way, he did not encounter any danger at all.
Knowing that Nicole had disabled the defense mechanism of the thatched house, he turned around and
waved.
“Come on, there’s no training today!”
A surge of luckiness rose in the hearts of the special forces.
They had always needed to resort to all sorts of methods to dodge the pursuit of the lasers, not to
mention they also needed to dodge those mechanical arms that would pop out and spray bullets at ther.
Rowan did not upgrade their clearance level, allowing them to take in all of the attacks, euphemistically
calling it “training.”
Even Rowan himself had to dodge the hidden lasers step by step to reach that house.
But that Nicole…
They shook their heads as they picked up the stretcher and followed behind Rowan.
Only when they arrived at the dilapidated house did they heave a sigh of relief.
This was all thanks to Nicole!
Thinking of this, all of them gave her a look of gratitude
Nicole ignored them.
Seeing that they were all here, she leaped onto the roof of the house and pulled a hidden trigger gently.
Soon, a layer of steel wall appeared inside the house, wrapping everyone present inside.
A silver square then floated in the center of the room, and on it was a bright red handle with a micro
camera to its side.
Nicole walked over impassively without any maladaptation to this high science technology She pulled the
handle, and the small steel room seemingly let out an excited shriek as it said, “Thank you for riding the
Cuckoo!”
The special forces gave Nicole a suspicious look.
They had seen Rowan pull this handle before, yet they had never heard the room make such noise
before.
However, this time, they did not ask Rowan why out loud.
After all, she was a person with higher clearance than Rowan, so pulling something like this was no
surprise, no?
Their disbelief of Nicole had faded away somewhat, and one of the special forces even looked on
quizzically at Nicole as he cautiously asked, “How did you know that the trigger of this place is on the
roof?”
Nicole gave him a glance and said forthrightly.
“Guesswork.”
The special force twitched his mouth somewhat speechlessly, yet he found Nicole was not as difficult to
talk with as he had imagined.
So, they relaxed somewhat and started asking Nicole questions they usually dared not ask Rowan.
“How should we address you?”
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