The Game Pinnacle Chapter 2

"Sure." Lucas blinked and his gaze fell on the mercenary in front of him, with a hint of sneer in his eyes. Here, he had no right to refuse.

Torius narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Your people have returned home in advance. He will tell you the follow-up information. This is your ticket for tonight."

Lucas stood up and bent over to take the ticket from Torius: "Thank you, sir."

"Don't let me down, icing." Torius smiled meaningfully and stood up: "I look forward to our next meeting."

When Lucas was the only one left in the meeting room, he turned around and slumped down in his seat, crossing his legs on the table, twisting the photo between his thumb and index finger, and looking at it carefully.

After a while, the door of the conference room was pushed open. Lucas took a look and did nothing.

The woman was a hacker at the Saker mid-level - Grace. She leaned over the table and picked up the photo: "What's the target this time?"

"Well, a big star. He was good-looking. It's a pity that he died." Lucas said.

"You're soft-hearted?" Grace Yang said, then denied himself: "You're attracted to her?"

Lucas took the photo from Grace and looked at the person on it with a teasing look: "Not really, I've seen so many celestial beings, not just one like him."

"But..." Lucas's eyes showed a playful look: "Although the employer keeps it a secret, how many people are there who want to kill Adrian and have the conditions to do so?"

Grace's eyes seemed to be interested: "You mean, there is a problem within the Bai family?"

Lucas raised his eyebrows slightly and collected the information: "I didn't say that."

He said, "Let's go. This mission is difficult. Wish me good luck."

After Lucas left the door, Grace slowly turned around and looked at the stool at the front in a daze.

Over the past few years, the name of icing has spread within organizations in various countries, and they all unanimously list icing as the number one target to be killed. However, the rumors vary, saying it is a woman, a man, and even worse, an Omega.

However, the country of this mission is special, so try not to use code names or aliases unless necessary.

After getting on the plane, Lucas sat by the window. After sending a message to his partner Tyler Zhai, his eyes fell on the photo of Adrian in his hand.

See you later.

-

Lucas had only one shortcoming, which was his sleepiness. When he opened his eyes again, the plane was ready to land. The sunlight outside the window was so dazzling that he could hardly open his eyes. Lucas stretched his dry waist, folded the documents and put them into his schoolbag.

Tyler was already waiting in the terminal hall, and he walked over after seeing this.

"Have you brought all the information?" Lucas asked while fiddling with his hair.

Tyler nodded, got in the car, and then handed a stack of documents in the back seat to Lucas.

"Tonight at 10 o'clock, Adrian will attend a banquet at the Bo Sai venue. The third room on the left on the second floor is Adrian's private room." Tyler began to narrate: "The second document under your command is the information of the person he will bring tonight."

The first thing Lucas's eyes fell on was the word "Omega". Unconsciously, he tilted his head and made a sound of annoyance.

Disguising as an Omega is very troublesome. Not only does one have to use barrier agents to cover up the scent of the Alpha, but one also has to inject short-term pheromones into the glands that are unique to Omega. Lucas thought of his previous experience and felt a tingling sensation on the back of his neck.

Tyler looked at Lucas touching the back of his neck and said helplessly: "There are very few Alphas who are as versatile as you."

"This Omega's pheromone is also a flower." Lucas said.

Tyler looked a little unhappy. He waited until a traffic light turned red before he said, "I'll give you anesthesia first this time."

It is already difficult for an Alpha to disguise as an Omega, and when they encounter similar pheromones, it is like having their bones ripped out of their flesh.

"No, the anesthetic will affect the taste." Lucas glanced at the information in his hand.

Just when Lucas was dozing off and about to fall asleep, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Tyler.

"Are there any clues in the documents in Adrian's hand?"

Tyler shook his head: "No, I've been checking for two days and there's no news at all."

Lucas looked at the Omega's information on the file in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tyler reached out from his side, took out another file bag and handed it to Lucas.

He said, "My boss asked me to prepare this in advance. I'm Adrian's personal assistant. This is the application information."

Lucas took out a lollipop from somewhere, opened it and put it in his mouth, then threw a stack of information on Tyler's legs, leaned back in the chair with his arms folded across his chest and hummed.

Tyler looked at the scattered information, and then looked at Lucas who had closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

"Have you finished reading it?"

Lucas: "Yeah."

Tyler: "Did you write it all down?"

Lucas: "Yeah."

Tyler: "Are you sure?"

Lucas: "Yeah."

Lucas asked several times in a row, and Tyler felt as if all his days had been wasted. Looking at the seven or eight pages of densely packed information, just when he was about to open his mouth to ask tentatively, Lucas opened his mouth and suppressed his voice.

"If you say one more word, I'll throw you out of the car."

Tyler blocked the words from his lips, swallowed them, and rolled his eyes inwardly.

When he turned around to look at Lucas again, he had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed. Tyler pouted and muttered to himself, "With this kind of personality, it's a waste of time to have such a face that makes people imagine a perfect future partner."

-

"Wake up, we're here." Tyler stopped the car on the side of the road and patted Lucas to wake him up.

Lucas bit off the remaining candy in his mouth and looked out the window: "Is it here?"

Tyler nodded: "Unit 3, 3rd floor, 306, one bedroom and one living room."

Lucas's eyes flashed with doubt: "This is not even as big as my toilet."

"That's all the funding we have." Tyler leaned back in his seat, "You are Lucas now, not Icing. You can't compare here with there. The housing prices are dmn expensive."