Chapter 897



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Nora had no intention of saving the Queen.

After all, Barbarian was her closest guard and, from the looks of it, the one she trusted the most. The information she had obtained from Karl also said that the Queen had a very close relationship with Barbarian.

Therefore, it was not yet known whether the Queen was friend or foe. Besides, the two did not get along. Nora would have to be very bored, with nothing better to do to think about saving her.

However, she kept thinking that tonight was her chance.

She had already become suspicious of the Queen when she learned that Xander had been raised in a basement of the Royal Palace. Coupled with the close relationship the Queen and Barbarian shared, Nora now suspected that the Queen was connected to the mysterious organization. In fact, she might even be the leader of the mysterious organization.

After all, Trueman was only the young master. His father could be called the true leader, but what if his father was really in the Queen’s service?

After all, the Queen had the power!

She was the ruler of a state, after all!

So, Nora wanted to sneak into his room to find out the truth.

But with Barbarian around, she couldn’t sneak in at all. With a guard as powerful as he was, the chances of being discovered were too high. Although Black Cat was agile and swift, and there was hardly any place in the world she couldn’t get into, wouldn’t it be safer if Barbarian wasn’t there?

Therefore, tonight was his chance!

Nora hung up the phone. Then she yawned and headed for the lobby.

Black Panther and the others were pacing the lobby standing guard. The advantage of being away from the Queen’s floor was that they could be relatively more relaxed. Seeing her, Black Panther was quick to ask, “What’s wrong?”

Nora replied, “Since I’m not needed around here tonight, I’ll be back.”

Black Panther: “?”

He gaped. “What are you coming back for?”

As if it was fine and justified, Nora replied, “To sleep.”

Black Panther gaped even more dumbfounded. “Can’t you sleep in the car?”.

“It’s uncomfortable in there,” Nora replied.

Black Panther: “!!!”

Damn, she felt like cursing.

What did she think a mission was? Did she think it was okay to be so casual about it?

She wanted to speak, but Nora left without giving her the chance to do so.

Black Panther: “???”

As he stared at Nora, Black Panther no longer dared to curse. He could only be indignantly annoyed by himself: ‘If Black Cat were here, it definitely wouldn’t be like this!’

That woman was too unprofessional.

Seeing his reaction, Abbott, who was standing next to him, took the opportunity to mock him. He said, “Women are nothing but trouble, if you ask me. Look at Black Cat, is this the attitude she should take when faced with a mission as an assassin? Just because she’s uncomfortable in the car…she goes home to sleep?”

Black Panther was terribly frustrated and aggrieved.

He knew Abbott was saying that being fully aware that this ‘Black Cat’ was a fake…in other words, he was deliberately besmirching Black Cat’s name.

After all, it wasn’t as if Black Panther could change his mind and say that Nora wasn’t Black Cat, but just the young lady from a wealthy family….

He could only swallow his frustration…..

Nora, however, paid no attention to the two men’s dispute. After leaving the hotel, she took off her mask, took out from an inconspicuous part of the hotel a set of dark clothes she had hidden beforehand and put them on.

Before coming, he had already scouted the place.

After all, even if Barbarian was around, he wanted to check it out, just in case.

If the Queen turned out to have something to do with the mysterious organization and the transnational biological genetic serum case, then Nora would definitely teach him a good lesson!

Of the more than a thousand children who had been experimented on, only five were left?

This had nothing to do with her, but Xander had been locked up by them for five whole years!

Although she had been very calm and impassive on the surface after finding her son, the moment she thought about how her son had lived in such a place for five years, a surge of anger surged through her.

She would definitely take revenge for him.

She headed straight to the back of the hotel building. Immediately afterwards, she took advantage of the moment when the guards were changing shifts to put on a pair of non-slip gloves and climb up the wall.

His movements were as nimble as a cat’s as he pressed himself against the building. Besides, since it was already dark, but the street lights had not yet been turned on, no one would notice anyone was there unless they took a good look.

Nora went straight up to the floor where the Queen was and looked out the window to observe the situation. When she reached the Queen’s room, she hung on the wall with one hand, then pulled out a small, thin wire with the other. He then inserted it, fiddled with it a couple of times and the window opened immediately. Before anyone could react, it slid open in an instant.

His movements were smooth and fluid, he didn’t attract the attention of the guards at all.

The Queen’s suite was huge. Nora quickly found a closet and slipped into it. The Queen happened to come out of the study at that moment with a document in her hand.

The Royal Aide following the Queen at her side was giving her a report on some UK affairs. Nora was not interested in the talk until the underling suddenly asked, “Your Majesty, you’ve been making mention of King all this time, but…. Who the hell is he?”

At the question, the Queen called out a name.

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