Marvel’s Princess Chapter 113: Receive the prize (please subscribe)

The CIA agent nodded, agreeing with the Los Angeles Police Department's handling of the matter.

He turned to look at Bella: "How did Miss Swan decipher this ciphertext? Is there any trick you can tell us?"

This matter is actually not difficult. Bella took the blackboard in the conference room and started writing.

"The mentality of this serial killer is difficult to analyze. We have too little information, but we can assume that if his provocative cipher text does contain his true intentions, then the words he will use are actually That’s just a few.”

Bella wrote the word 'kill' on the blackboard.

"As long as he has the intention to kill, it is basically impossible to get around this word. There are two L's in kill. We compare this ciphertext to find two identical and adjacent characters, and set this character to L. There are It’s very simple to find this known character, use it as a basis, and work backwards for the rest of the characters bit by bit.”

The CIA agents suddenly realized that it was indeed not difficult to figure out the trick. They had previously thought about Greek letters, Morse code, naval flags, weather symbols, and divination symbols. But now it seems that they have thought too much... ..

Bella left the Los Angeles Police Department, flagged down a car, and was about to go find Tony Stark, the big dog owner.

You deciphered the cipher text yourself and handed the clues to the police. Should you pay me?

This was Tony Stark's personal behavior and had nothing to do with Stark Industries. She asked the taxi driver to go to Stark's seaside villa in Malibu.

Stark's villa is just like a tourist attraction in Los Angeles. There are almost no people who don't know about it. It is not difficult to find it. The difficulty lies in how to get in and how to find the real owner.

The security staff of the villa prevented her from entering, so she could only call someone.

Not long after, the fat bodyguard Happy, who still had a slicked back hair, a beard and a tough guy look, ran out with curiosity on his face.

Last time in Phoenix City, Bella took down the fat bodyguard's phone number, but never called her once. She didn't know if the other party remembered her name. Now it seems that the effect is pretty good!

"Hi!" She waved from afar.

The fat bodyguard looks a bit stupid, but in fact, as Stark's absolute confidant, he is responsible for all his security protection work on a daily basis. A fool cannot do this.

Tony Stark, who has not experienced any beatings from society, has an unbeatable expression and a bad mouth. He looks down on this one and that one. He offends people every day. Those who want to kill him hold hands and can be lined up from Los Angeles to New York. Then security work is even more important.

I was in such a hurry. Looking back later, the fat bodyguard noticed Bella's abnormality and shot him three times, but nothing happened. Is this an ordinary person? Plus she's a beauty, so it's hard to forget.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked with some vigilance.

Bella showed the code she had deciphered: "I'm here to receive the bonus!"

The fat bodyguard's tone was not polite, but Bella felt relieved when she thought of one hundred thousand dollars, one hundred thousand dollars! If you have a quick hand, you have it, but if you have a slow hand, you don't have it!

As I said before, people who want to kill Stark can queue up from Los Angeles to New York, but the Fat Bodyguard has never paid attention to the Zodiac Killer.

If this murderer can kill Stark under layers of protection, then no matter how much attention he pays, it will be useless. On the contrary, if the killer is not that strong, then normal and efficient security measures can be maintained, and there is no need to pay special attention. Pay attention to an unknown murderer.

He didn't understand the deciphered version of the cipher text that Bella showed to the fat bodyguard. What does this mean?

"Your boss said it on TV! Don't even think about defaulting on your debt!" Bella said with great momentum.

The fat bodyguard was not sure whether this was true or not, so he could only lead her into the villa.

You must ask me about the bonus. He is a bodyguard, not a housekeeper. There is no housekeeper in the villa at present.

Stark's villa is three times bigger than Bella's house, and it has several swimming pools. When they entered, the big dog was swimming.

Tony Stark's physical fitness has always been good. He can smash a house with a sledgehammer by himself, and he can even fight the Winter Soldier with his bare hands, which is proof of this.

At this point in time, he is safe, and he is not yet the superhero of the future, but he is also consciously doing physical exercises. If nothing else, his body collapses, and he can't do it anymore. No matter how beautiful the beauty is at that time, you can't I'm not in the mood to flirt.

Bella sat on a couch and waited. Stark swam four or five times in the pool before he noticed a stranger.

He emerged from the water, his eyes wary at first, but after seeing Bella's appearance, he immediately put on an expression that he thought was very attractive.

"Hi, can you swim? I can teach you! No tuition fee."

Bella smiled and said nothing. Stark looked at her carefully, then waved to the fat bodyguard. When the fat bodyguard came to him, he pressed his ear and asked, "Is this you?" friends?"

"Of course not."

"That's my friend?"

"...it doesn't seem to be the case."

This answer makes Tony Stark a little confused. She is not a friend, she does not seem to be a reporter, and she is not a prosecutor. Who is this woman?

The fat bodyguard lowered his voice and told Bella the reason for coming. Stark suddenly realized that he had indeed said the bonus, but he didn't expect that someone would come to ask for money so soon, and she was a beautiful woman.

He was very happy and wanted to go over and have a chat.

The fat bodyguard grabbed his arm and whispered: "This woman has sued Stark Industries. She will not be very friendly to you, so be careful."

Stark asked nonchalantly: "Then it must mean defeat?"

The fat bodyguard pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "What a pity. She won and Stark Industries lost a lot of money. That's what happened last time I went to Arizona. Do you remember?"

I have no impression at all, but Stark doesn't care about such trivial matters.

He put on a towel and sat on the couch next to Bella.

"Meet me, I'm Tony Stark."

What does this mean? Shouldn't I just sign the check?

Considering that this was the financial sponsor, Bella could only shake hands with Stark politely: "Isabella Swan... Well, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Of course you are beautiful. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Although he was a little caught off guard by the question, Stark still opened his mouth to give such a level of compliment.

Bella shook her head and said unceremoniously: "You lied. I don't feel any sincerity. Mr. Tony Stark, you have been wearing the mask for a long time. You have been blinded by lies and power." . OK, don’t talk nonsense, please pay me the income of my labor. Your bodyguard has told me my purpose, right?”

Her strength made Stark very uncomfortable. One hundred thousand dollars was no different to ten dollars to him. What he cared about was attitude and a man's self-esteem.