Megan was smart. She realized the importance of those videos from the beginning, so she took them out of her house and hid them elsewhere before she went to see Eric.
But she still underestimated the horror of her opponent.
While Megan was having dinner with Eric and his wife, her mobile phone had been quietly implanted with virus software by her mother. It can not only locate her location, but also monitor her every call and every message at any time.
So when Megan came out of the house and went to another place, Eric and they immediately noticed the abnormality.
"This is... The Star daily office building." Eric looked at the map flashing red dots on the screen and frowned. "Did she go to work?"
Megan's mother thought for a moment, shook her head and said in a deep voice, "at this time, her mind must be all about how to find those little turtles, and how can she still be in the mood to go to work."
"Then the purpose of her going..." Eric snorted and asked the man in charge of monitoring, "can you call out the monitoring of this building and see what the target is doing?"
"No problem, boss. Give me five minutes."
The man held his glasses and knocked them on the keyboard with both hands. After a while, he hit the enter button and said proudly, "OK. Although the firewall is well done, it's a pity that it's not enough in front of me."
Eric and his wife didn't have time to answer his nonsense and looked carefully at the monitoring picture on the screen. It can be clearly seen in the picture that Megan came to a room with a big carton in her arms, pushed the door and went in.
"Inside?"
"Sorry, boss, this is a storage room. There is no camera in it."
"Storage room? What's she doing in there?"
"You should pay more attention to the carton," Megan's mother sneered. "She held it so carefully that there should be something important in it."
"What could it be?" Eric's face changed slightly. "Is it her father's legacy?"
In the storage room, Megan pulled out an old video player, connected it to the same old TV, and began to play those video tapes. Most of these videos were secretly taken by Megan with a camera when she was a child. Looking at the pictures, Megan recalled her childhood memories and her nose was sour for a time.
After playing one video after another, no valuable clues were found except some daily pictures.
Just after Megan yawned and stuffed the last video into the player, she suddenly opened her eyes.
This picture... Was obviously not taken by yourself.
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The lens is crooked and blocked by some translucent object. It looks like a glass bottle, so the picture is distorted and blurred. You can only see two figures in white coats, but you can't see each other's facial features at all.
But as the sound sounded, Megan knew who the two men were.
It was his father and his stepfather, Eric.
"Is what you just said on the phone true, Hughes? Research really has an eye?"
"Of course, Eric, take a look. This is the data of the latest sample."
"Well... That's great, Hughes. I really didn't read you wrong. You're a genius."
"Then I'll write the research report as soon as possible and let's start applying for a patent?"
"Patent?"
"Yes, how else can we raise funds for the next step of research? We don't have much money to know."
"Er... In fact, I have found an investor who is willing to sponsor our research, but this patent..."
"... no, Eric, this is my research. This is my hard work. I won't give it to others..."
"... think again, Hughes, it's really not good. You go home and discuss with your wife..."
"Don't involve your family in our work..."
The two soon parted unhappily.
After a while, the camera shook violently and soon revealed a young and handsome face. With a sad face, he murmured to the camera, "I hope I'm worried... But Megan, my daughter, if something happens to me in the future, the murderer must be Eric."
That's the end of the video, and Megan was already in tears. Judging from the time on the videotape, the video time was three days before my father's accident.
And is it because of this quarrel that my father had an accident?
If so, the fire in the research room is by no means an accident, and the police report is not credible.
Are there Eric's people in the police?
So who should I look for next?
Megan fell into confusion for a moment.
Just then Megan's cell phone suddenly rang. At the same time, Eric's spirit came and motioned his men to listen to the incoming calls.
"Unknown number? Who could it be?"
Megan frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally connected.
"Hello, beauty, do you remember me? We met at the dock that night..."
"... Raphael, you talk a lot of nonsense. Get down to business..."
"... I'm not telling you, what are you panicking about..."
Listening to the voice on the phone, Megan's excited hands began to tremble and said in a trembling voice, "are you Raphael?"
The other party was stunned: "yes, I'm Raphael."
"Da Vinci, Donatello, Raphael, Michelangelo!" Megan stood up and shouted, "and sprint! You're still alive. My father's research has been successful. You're still alive..."
Hearing the laughter from the other end of the phone, the four turtles looked at each other: "this chick won't stimulate too much, is she crazy?"
A few minutes later, Eric came to the secret room with an excited face and reported to the assassin master Lars: "master, we have monitored the conversation between the four turtles and Megan. Now we are tracking Megan to find their nest. I believe we can dig the four turtles and the big mouse out of the ground in a short time."
"Well done, Eric. You didn't disappoint me."
Lars, who always has a dead face, couldn't help but look a little moved at this time: "the world is changing too fast, and there are more and more strong people, so I must work hard. If I can absorb the serum of the four turtles this time, my strength will be enhanced one step... No, even ten steps."
"No matter when, master, you will always be invincible in our hearts."
Eric quickly flattered.
"Ha ha..." Lars smiled with a smile. "Are you ready for the weapons and armor I asked you to prepare?"
"Of course, master."
Eric nodded quickly and said, "weapons and armor are made in full compliance with your instructions. They are not only bulletproof and arson, but also very flexible. I believe that after you put them on, your combat effectiveness will be stronger."
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