A thin man in a black suit looked around the corridor. He glanced at the camera and then lowered his head toward the door of the target residence. "The subject is really strange this time, Mr. Lisser. I suggest you observe more, instead of entering the target residence directly." Just as Mr. Lisser tried to open the door of the apartment with a master key, a somewhat shy male voice came from his headphones, but he did not stop his life.

"The goal this time is in danger." Mr. Lisser has a very charming voice, and his appearance is the same. His tall figure and excellent proportions of muscle lines make the suit his armor, and the word gentleman is almost tailored for him. His dark short hair is a bit gray, but it does not damage his charm. In fact, when he needs to complete certain negotiation tasks, he can always gain some advantages with this appearance.

"There are many unidentified people monitoring his residence." Mr. Lisse lowered his head and did not forget to communicate with his companions. "I recognize that these people are agents. They are extremely vigilant. Everyone entering and leaving the building is monitored by them. The target should know this, so he never opened the curtains. He has basically never been to any other place except the supermarket."

"You don't understand what I mean, Mr. Riser, a British citizen and senior Eton College student, is about to face the ALevel exam. No criminal record, no dentist record, no physical examination record - except for the newborn period - he doesn't even have social media, and even his social security account was issued a few years ago. He seems to have dual British and American nationality, and the only news about him is the EU Youth Scientist Competition. Oh, I found his birth information. He was born in New York, his mother died, and the newborn vaccine was injected in hospitals in New York, but his registered nationality is in the UK - I don't think I have to remind you about Eton College's tuition fees, right?"

"It seems that his adopter is good to him."

"That's the biggest problem. He has no guardian. The time difference between London and New York is only five hours, and the flight from London to New York takes eight hours. In addition to taking a leave recently, he has basically completed the class hours, which means..."

"That is, there may be two Salomon Damonettes, identity theft. We have encountered this kind of thing, but a minor, Finch." Mr. Riser opened the door of the apartment and saw a fat gray shorthaired cat sitting on the carpet in the entrance hall. "In New York, Salomon Damonette also lives with two beautiful women." Mr. Riser looked at the fat cat, "and also had a cat with strange patterns."

"Your movements are better faster, Mr. Lisser. I saw a stranger entering the apartment and he was about to go upstairs. I think he might have something to do with Salomon Damonet. This guy is too clean, and I'm not sure if he has any problems, Mr. Lisser, there are too many mysteries in him."

"Meow~" The fat gray cat yawned in dissatisfaction and walked away from the carpet.

"I will be as soon as possible, Finch." Mr. Riser walked in with the cat. He stepped on the carpet, and then his companions heard a dull collision.

"How are you, Mr. Riser?"

"I'm fine...I finally know why this man was being watched, Finch..." Mr. Lisser said breathlessly, "This man...is a wizard."

"What are you talking about?"

"He has Zhang Fei Carpet [Note 1], Finch... Huh, don't worry, I can get out of trouble. Maybe he doesn't need our help at all..." Mr. Lisser resisted the shrinking carpet with his arms.

"Uh... there must be a reason why the machine gave his number." The man on the other end of the headphones stuttered a little.

"I think you did not consider the wizard when you created that machine... There is no need to be surprised, the aliens and the portal are in New York... Huh..."

"How are you?"

"I'm fine, Finch...huh..."

Agent Grant Ward went upstairs and carried an alloy briefcase in his hand. The briefcase contained his boss, whom Agent Colson asked him to transfer the documents to the target. But Grant Ward had great questions about this simple task - why did he always feel that the surroundings were familiar, everything had a sense of déjà? Why did his mouth smell like black tea? This corridor, this corner, this camera location, this gray fat cat, and this carpet...and so, who is this?

"Hey! Raise your hand! Who are you? Why are you here! Throw away the weapon, I repeat it again, throw away the weapon!" Agent Grant Ward took out his pistol and pointed at Mr. Reiser who had just crawled out of the carpet with a knife. Agent Ward shouted to warn the man who was constantly gasping.

"Finch, I'm in trouble," Mr. Reese whispered. He turned around, threw the knife to the ground, and slowly took out the pistol from his waist and put it on the ground. He raised his hands to Agent Ward.

"Get in, then put your hands behind your back and lie on the ground." Agent Ward chose to let the person in front of him enter the apartment in order to avoid attracting the attention of irrelevant personnel. Mr. Lisser did as he did. This was not the first time he encountered a crisis. He had worked for the CIA in the past, and he had experienced more dangerous scenes than this.

He survived without exception.

Agent Ward pointed a gun at Mr. Liser, who put down his briefcase and took out the handcuffs from behind. Just as he was about to handcuff the suspect, an invisible force bit his ankle and overturned him to the ground. Agent Ward fell out of danger, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily. He felt a large ball of distorted black shadows and colorful light flashing in front of him, and dizziness filled his mind. The pistol he had clamped before also took off his hand. Mr. Liser seized the opportunity, and he jumped up and rushed towards Agent Ward.

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At this moment, the invisible force grabbed his collar and pulled him tightly into the air. Before Mr. Liser could find a way to break free, the force grabbed his collar and swung him hard towards the wall. After experiencing the initial dizziness, Agent Ward immediately stood up and prepared to fight back, but he was once again knocked down by this force.

The Cheshire Cat watched the two bipedal beasts in front of him constantly experience the process of standing up, falling down, standing up again, and falling down again. It yawned boredly, and then laid a layer of chin on its cat's claws. It was so boring that these two male bipedal beasts did not have female bipedal beasts here, why did they fight?

"Are you serious? I just went to Mexico to buy a green chili sauce, and two people tried to break into my residence?" Salomon grabbed the two men who fell in the entrance hall. They were very upset by the magic of the secret mage. This is the Five Ring Spell "The Mage's Loyal Dog Technique", but Salomon has modified this spell. The Phantom Guardian, which should have barked, will not bark, and Salomon also added the Phantom Guardian's defensive instinct - because this building does not allow dogs to be raised, and if someone hears the barking of the dog, he will be in big trouble.

The artificial man took over the work at Salomon. She put the two men on the chair, confiscated all the weapons they carried, and checked their communication equipment and documents. Salomon also took a chair and sat opposite the two of them. He had two miniature headphones in his hand.

He knew Agent Ward, but Agent Ward didn't know him because the enchanting spell was still working. "Who are you? Oh, Agent Ward, a member of the Colson Squad, I know you. So what about you, handsome sir? Who are you? Why are you here?"
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