Chapter 242


    Nicole got off the helicopter, and as she looked at this somewhat destend, a look of deep nostalgia


    appeared in her eyes.


    She looked on when the men brought Mr. Riddle Sr.


    out as she turned to Rowan


    Rowan immediately understood her intent and nodded at her with a smile.


    Nicole turned around and ignored the look of disbelief in the eyes of the several special forces there as


    she walked toward the dpidated thatched house.


    Nothing happened at all along the way as she reached the house safe and sound.


    The special forces looked at each other as their eyes were then cast upon Rowan.


    “Doctor, this…


    The satellite security system that even Rowan would trigger did not react to Nicole at all.


    What the hell is going on?


    Rowan gave all of them a faint look, he knew they had understood what was going on, but they just


    simply refused to believe it was happening.


    “What are you standing there for? Bring the patient in.”


    Rowan walked ahead, and along the way, he did not encounter any danger at all.


    Knowing that Nicole had disabled the defense mechanism of the thatched house, he turned around and


    waved.


    “Come on, there’s no training today!”


    A surge of luckiness rose in the hearts of the special forces.


    They had always needed to resort to all sorts of methods to dodge the pursuit of thesers, not to


    mention they also needed to dodge those mechanical arms that would pop out and spray bullets at ther.


    Rowan did not upgrade their clearance level, allowing them to take in all of the attacks, euphemistically


    calling it “training.”


    Even Rowan himself had to dodge the hiddensers step by step to reach that house.


    But that Nicole…


    They shook their heads as they picked up the stretcher and followed behind Rowan.


    Only when they arrived at the dpidated house did they heave a sigh of relief.


    This was all thanks to Nicole!


    Thinking of this, all of them gave her a look of gratitude


    Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.


    Nicole ignored them.


    Seeing that they were all here, she leaped onto the roof of the house and pulled a hidden trigger gently.


    Soon, ayer of steel wall appeared inside the house, wrapping everyone present inside.


    A silver square then floated in the center of the room, and on it was a bright red handle with a micro


    camera to its side.


    Nicole walked over impassively without any mdaptation to this high science technology She pulled the


    handle, and the small steel room seemingly let out an excited shriek as it said, “Thank you for riding the


    Cuckoo!”


    The special forces gave Nicole a suspicious look.


    They had seen Rowan pull this handle before, yet they had never heard the room make such noise


    before.


    However, this time, they did not ask Rowan why out loud.


    After all, she was a person with higher clearance than Rowan, so pulling something like this was no


    surprise, no?


    Their disbelief of Nicole had faded away somewhat, and one of the special forces even looked on


    quizzically at Nicole as he cautiously asked, “How did you know that the trigger of this ce is on the


    roof?”


    Nicole gave him a nce and said forthrightly.


    “Guesswork.”


    The special force twitched his mouth somewhat speechlessly, yet he found Nicole was not as difficult to


    talk with as he had imagined.


    So, they rxed somewhat and started asking Nicole questions they usually dared not ask Rowan.


    “How should we address you?”