56 Alyssas Game Plan! (1/2)
”So, what is your game plan?” Jake asked eagerly. He really wanted to catch the real culprit and stop the war. Westeros has suffered a lot because of this incident.
”The plan is simple,” Alyssa said sitting near her computer. With lightning speed, she typed a code and entered it. the page of the Royal Investigation Bureau opened in front of her.
She then screened three names from it. That included the names of two Royal Detectives and one Royal Forensic Doctor. She continued, ”All I have to do is to send them a letter from the head of the department saying that they are given the recent case to investigate the killer.”
”But why them?” Noah asked curiously.
”Because they are dumb and lazy. They got their post through connections. They will be our perfect cover. Nobody will suspect about them getting this premium case, because everybody knows about their connection. Nobody will ask them about anything and they will be left alone without any disturbance which is what I want.”
”And they are so stupid that they will never realize that they have been played by us. They are the perfect candidate for me because they will do what I will tell them to do without even suspecting anything.” Alyssa said.
”Gosh, you are cruel,” Noah muttered under his breath.
”I heard that. And no, I am just smart.” Alyssa said with a smirk.
”What next?” Jake questioned.
”Next is us portraying them and checking the crime scene,” Alyssa said with all seriousness.
”What is they come at the crime scene?” Jake asked.
”They will not come because they will be in Hotel Morrison for three nights,” Alyssa answered.
”And how do you know they will be in Hotel Morrison?” Jake questioned again.
Alyssa didn't reply instantly. She typed something on her computer and pressed the enter button. Then she said, ”Because they just got an exclusive VIP ticket from Hotel Morrison for their hard work in Royal Crime Bureau and they are given a relaxation vacation from the department.”
Hotel Morrison was a seven-star hotel in the Coral Bells. There guest come from privileged backgrounds. Not just anyone can enter this hotel. Many have tried to visit the hotel by using the power of their money but it was of no use because Hotel Morrison doesn't come under Coral Bells jurisdiction. It is controlled specifically by the royal family of Easteros. It is a branch of Roosevelt Corporations.
That's why going to that hotel was a dream of many.
”Alyssa, I knew you had guts, but this is suicide. You hacked Hotel Morrison. You know this belongs to the royal family of Easteros, right?” Noah questioned in bewilderment.
”You had previously hacked Roosevelt account too. it is all thanks to Moon Goddess that they never pressed this matter. But now you had to go and hack his system again?” Noah lamented.
”It was not me that had hacked his account.” Then she looked at Noah and said, ”Yes it was me but he did it first. Just because his brother lost his money on gambling to me, he had to go and hack my account to take my money away.” Then she looked at Noah and said, ”I took back what was mine. It was my hard-earned money. And relax they will never find me.”
”Hard-earned? You got that money by gambling.” Noah said in a low voice.
”Do you think gambling doesn't require the brain. It was a hard-earned money.” Alyssa pressed.
Jake who was listening to their bickering from the sideline was astonished. This lady in front of him was too scary. Just because someone offended her, she hacked into his account and took his money away. And that person was not just somebody, that was the Crown Prince of Easteros, and she even dared to offend him.
Jake could imagine his big mansion disappearing and he suddenly waking up wearing a beggar dress on a pavement. All of his money stolen because he had offended her. He could hear her eerie laughter after taking his money. Jake shivered at this thought.
He cleared his throat and asked, ”What will we do next?” this time his tone was a bit soft and respectful. Now he had genuine fear of Alyssa.
In the Royal Mansion of Easteros, Reinhard was sitting on his chair and was studying matters related to Easteros. His kingdom was also under a lot of pressure. He was busy trying to find loopholes in the century-old will written by his great, great, grandfather. He didn't want to make his soldiers suffer due to the inner political reasons of Coral Bells.
It was then he got a message notification in his phone from his subordinate
”Sir, someone is hacking Hotel Morrison.”
”Can't you even do this work on your own?” he typed back.
”Sir, but the hacker seemed to be of level nine or ten.”