Chapter 2377: Nathalie Is a Genius Among Geniuses

The Kingsleys Family’s old mansion covers a large area, a combination of Chinese courtyard and Western style, sprawling over several thousand square meters.

The internal structure is extremely complex.

There are also many people responsible for security.

Therefore, if Nathalie Quinlan wants to break into the Kingsleys Family by force, merely cutting off the signal inside is not enough.

At the moment, because the signal inside the Kingsleys Family has been disrupted, the surveillance outside is not operational. Emma Gabehart’s ostentatious red sports car is parked outside a section of the Kingsleys Family’s outer wall.

She listened to the sounds of the explosions ahead, pressed her fingertips to her brow, almost unable to believe she really accompanied Nathalie to break into the Kingsleys Family.

"Some people from the Kingsleys Family have already been led away. What do we do next?" Despite her headache, Emma Gabehart was meticulous when it came time for action, deftly undoing her seatbelt, opening the car door, and turning to get out.

On the passenger seat was a very young girl, wearing a hoodie with a duckbill cap pulled low, revealing just her porcelain chin, lips slightly pressed into a careless arc, saying, "No rush, let’s wait a bit more."

Emma Gabehart looked at her deeply, wanting to ask her a question: Boss, aren’t you afraid?

They were now like dancing on a blade, at any moment they could be discovered.

Nathalie Quinlan lifted her eyelids to look at her.

"..." Seeing Nathalie’s relaxed posture, Emma Gabehart held back her words.

Just then, her phone vibrated again.

Emma Gabehart furrowed her brows, pulled the phone from her pocket, and looked down.

The avatar of ’pretty boy’ kept popping up, showing he had sent her a lot of WhatsApp messages, the notification count on the avatar was almost 99+.

Emma Gabehart didn’t look at any of them, probably guessing what they were about, so she looked up and said to the girl, "Boss, your partner is urgently looking for you. Aren’t you considering negotiating with him first, do you have to take this risk alone?"

The girl was fiddling with a remote control, on which there were seven or eight buttons, all controlling the explosives they arranged at various spots of the Kingsleys Family an hour ago. Hearing this, she lifted her eyelids, her dark eyes deep and murky: "No need."

Finished speaking, her radiant fingertips pressed down.

Emma Gabehart heard another earth-shattering explosion ring out several hundred meters to her right, raising her eyes, she could even vaguely see the debris of the Kingsleys Family’s blown-open outer wall.

"This power..." Even Emma Gabehart was somewhat shocked by the scene, murmuring in disbelief.

The explosives they used today were all brought out by Nathalie Quinlan from The First Research Institute, needless to say, were likely all made by Nathalie herself.

The explosives were extremely small, appearing like pebbles you might see anywhere.

Emma Gabehart initially held them in her hand, thinking they were toys, until Nathalie told her the items were explosives, a new type of remote-controlled explosive that was extremely powerful... she hurriedly put them back.

The girl seemed unaffected by the noise, calmly operating the remote control in her hand.

One explosion.

Two explosions, three explosions...

In the next short ten minutes, various parts of the Kingsleys Family experienced no less than five explosions.

The people inside the Kingsleys Family were drawn by the continuous explosion sounds, rushing out to check the situation.

Not only did Nathalie place explosives inside, but the computer she put in Emma Gabehart’s car was also using a virus to infiltrate and counter-surveil the Kingsleys Family’s movements...

The screen was displaying the chaotic surveillance footage from the Kingsleys Family.

Most people in the old mansion had come out, inspecting the explosion points everywhere.