"Hey, Jennifer, come over here for a moment..."
In a secret underground base, a tall, burly white man waved at a woman dressed in a black leather bodysuit.
The woman, who had been lazily playing with her phone, furrowed her brows. She nimbly leaped off the sofa and followed him into a room.
"Your mission failed!" As soon as they entered, the white man said coldly.
"Failed?" Jennifer raised an eyebrow and said, "No way. The mission list said a family of seven, and I didn't miss anyone. I compared every single person, including little three-year-old Jenny..." She paused and frowned. "Could he have had an illegitimate child outside? You can't blame me for that. Your intelligence was faulty..."
"Leith Mite is still alive!" the white man said coldly.
"What?" Jennifer froze for a moment, then frowned. "Boss, that's not a funny joke. I personally twisted his head off and delivered it to you. You saw the head yourself. It wasn't a replica, was it?"
The white man was silent for a moment. Without saying anything, he opened the Virtual Screen in the office. A Times Center interview was playing on it.
On the screen, besides the famous host Jessica and today's primary interviewee, Andrew.Yang, there were several other heavyweight guests. The most conspicuous was naturally the stiff-faced Leith Mite.
"What the hell?" Jennifer's eyes widened. "How did that guy suddenly appear?"
"You tell me!" the white man said coldly.
"That's impossible..." Jennifer shook her head. "Did I kill a double? But if he had made preparations in advance, why wouldn't he have arranged something for his family?"
The white man fell silent for a moment. He felt that what she said made sense. If Mite had anticipated the assassination and prepared a double, how could he have let his