A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Lu Ke's excellent protection of Jia Ying was one aspect, but the help from Dr. Zola and Cypher was also crucial.

In the information age, with the help of the cyber life form Zola and the world's number one hacker, Whitehoe could not find Jia Ying even if he searched for ten years in Los Santos.

In the air fortress, Cipher looked at the result displayed on the freshly baked Yongda stick in his hand, shook his head in disappointment, threw the Yongda stick into the trash can beside him, and then curled the corner of his mouth: "I reckon Whitehorn won't be able to sleep tonight, probably thinking about who will betray him tomorrow."

But no matter what Whitehead thinks, he probably won't think about Dr. Zola anymore.

Cipher smiled and said, "After you file your impeachment motion tomorrow, with Dr. Zola's support, even though Alexander has severed ties with you, he certainly won't miss such an opportunity. In that case, your impeachment motion will succeed."

Listening to Cipher's plan, Luke smiled and said, "Why do I get the feeling that you're more excited than I am?"

"of course."

"why."

"This proves that I have good taste in men, doesn't it?"

Cipher smiled and said, "Of course, this man is a bit of a scoundrel, always likes to pull up his pants and then forget about you. But it doesn't matter. The most important thing for a man is his ambition. As long as my man is strong enough, I can adjust myself in other aspects."

Lu Ke narrowed his eyes.

"Sefer, what I get is that you're implying that if I lack ambition or don't have a strong future, you won't want me anymore."

"Of course, you don't love me and you have no ambition, why would I chase after you? What am I after? Of course I have to find someone else for myself."

"you dare!"

"Ok?"

Cipher narrowed her eyebrows, and upon hearing Luke's angry outburst, a rather beautiful expression bloomed on her cold and beautiful face: "Mr. Luke Dane, are you jealous?"

Luke ignored those words and said directly, "Seifer, you can try and see what happens when you find another buyer before I let go."

Cipher raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean? You're allowed to dump me, but I'm not allowed to dump you?"

Lu Ke said in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

"So domineering?"

"Yes, I'm allowed to set fires, but you're not allowed to light a lamp. You dare to light one and see what happens, I'll burn that man to a crisp in the next second!"

"I like."

"Ok?"

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow.

Cipher smiled and said, "I like your domineering style. By the way, if I don't find other men, can I force you out of your position?"

Lu Ke's lips twitched: "No way."

Cipher curled his lip: "You won't let me find a man, you won't let me force my way out, and you still won't satisfy me. You're really domineering, Mr. Luke Dane."

Luke took a deep breath: "I'll come find you after tomorrow."

Cipher grinned: "Great, I'll text you when the plane is over Los Santos."

Done.

Before Luke could react, Cipher preemptively hung up the phone.

Lu Ke frowned as he looked at the black screen of the phone in his hand.

He had reason to suspect that he had been tricked.

Cipher just said a lot of things, all to set the stage for that last sentence.

but……

Forget it.

A woman is someone you need to satisfy yourself.

This is something that can't be done by someone else.

the next day.

Luke returned to his office.

Earl, as his deputy, was waiting in his office early in the morning.

"Director!"

After Luke sat down, Earl placed another large stack of documents requiring signatures on the table: "These were sent from the administration and finance department. Director Pan Ning's instruction is that you just need to sign them."

Lu Ke nodded and quickly got the signature done.

Earl, clutching the documents, prepared to leave the office.

Luke looked at Earl, who had already walked to the door.

"Wait a moment."

"Director."

"Don't bother me this morning. Tell Jack and Debbie as well."

"clear."

Earl nodded and walked out of the office.

Luke then opened a drawer to the side.

into the eye.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses lay quietly inside.

……

Chapter 263 The Hydra Council (Second Update!)

Luke took the glasses out of the drawer and pressed a switch embedded in the temple.

A green light flashed on the mirror surface.

next second.

Luke put on his glasses.

The moment he put it on, Lu Ke felt as if he had entered a deserted conference room.

at this time.

A stream of data flashed before our eyes, and then a middle-aged scientist with an honest appearance, who looked intelligent but was balding and wore large black-rimmed glasses appeared on a chair in the conference room.

As soon as the middle-aged, balding scientist appeared, Luke knew who he was.

“Dr. Anim Zola”.

"Chief Luke Dane."

Dr. Zola welcomed Luke's arrival: "Welcome Director Dane to our board meeting for the first time."

Lu Ke was somewhat disappointed.

"Actually, I look forward to in-person meetings more than online meetings."

"Oh, is it so?"

"Yes, because that way I can send Whitehead to the feast."

Luke spoke bluntly, then his gaze shifted upwards, landing on Whitehorse, who stood opposite him. Whitehorse was tall and thin, dressed in a black uniform and wearing sunglasses. He exuded an aura of darkness and danger. A smirk appeared on his lips. "Right, old dog?"

Whitehouse glanced at Luke, who had already arrived, and gave a cold snort. He closed his eyes, looking like he couldn't be bothered with Luke.

Actually, he did want to pay attention to it.

but……

He didn't sleep all night and was very tired.

Luke chuckled as he looked at Whitehead, who had his eyes closed, then looked curiously at Dr. Zola: "By the way, Dr. Zola, I heard Pierce mention before that you usually delegate meetings like this to Cipher, so why did you participate yourself this time?"

Whitehead, who had been pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, opened them upon hearing this.

Luke raised an eyebrow and looked at Whitehorse, his main tactic being to shut up while he launched a fierce attack: "Hey, you're not dead? I thought you had just stopped breathing."

Whitehead snorted again and looked at Luke: "This is a conference room, not a place for you to curse. Watch your manners, Director Dan."

Luke smiled broadly and looked at Dr. Zola: "How interesting, Dr. Zola. An old dog who raised his own daughter to be an assassin is here to talk to me about manners. Dr. Zola, I have always admired you, and you are also a neutral party. Tell me the truth, between me and this old dog, who has more manners?"

Dr. Zola smiled with an honest expression: "I sensed an unfamiliar ID enter our meeting room. I figured it might be Director Dan, so I logged on to meet him. My disciple Cipher is still participating in the meeting. You guys chat, I'll log off now."

talking.

Dr. Zola's figure immediately transformed into streams of data and disappeared from his seat.

His actions seem to have once again demonstrated his stance.

You fight, I'll remain neutral.

Whitehead watched this scene, sneered, and looked at Luke: "Zola never takes sides. You think you can win him over? Dream on."

Luke shrugged: "What if Zola is on my side? Maybe... Oh, by the way, old dog, how's Anna? Did you kill her?"

Whitehead glanced at Luke expressionlessly: "Kill him."

A look of wild joy instantly appeared on Lu Ke's face.

"real……"

"I lied to you."

Whitehorn caught the ecstasy on Luke's face, and before Luke could speak, he snorted again: "Also, Anna is my daughter. Director Dane doesn't need to worry about how I raise her."

Lu Ke smiled and said, "You can't say that. Some people do inhuman things, and someone always has to step up and do justice."

Whitehouse's brow twitched: "Even if there were, it wouldn't be you."

Done.

Whitehorn felt his heart growing increasingly angry under Luke's teasing, glanced at Luke one last time, and then closed his eyes again.

Luke chuckled, glanced at Whitehead who was still pretending to be dead, and chose not to speak further. He also closed his eyes and waited for the other council members to connect and come online, resting with his eyes closed.