Make a plan, then confirm all the action details and make plans for various situations that may arise.

Lucy's role in the whole plan is the most dangerous. She needs to pretend to be a call girl to enter Pedro's villa. Once her identity is exposed, there is no possibility of rescue.

Then it became a welfare time for the male members of the team.

The call girls are almost lining up to visit the small hotel where the DEA is located. These are all materials for Lucy to learn, and she must develop the same temperament in the shortest possible time.

Even Pedro's spy, who is responsible for surveillance outside, is a little envious. These Americans are really rich.

In the small hotel, Lucy was clumsily imitating the movements of the call girl.

She will definitely be searched when she enters Pedro's villa, so she cannot wear any monitoring equipment or carry weapons.

Most importantly, she must look like a real call girl.

"You bastards, all get out of here..."

Lucy roared angrily, and her coquettish appearance attracted snickers from several guys in the team. It was really hard to hold it in.

Ronald couldn't hold it in any longer, so he laughed out loud, and then he was violently ravaged by the Texas woman.

Blow out all these annoying guys and Lucy will continue practicing.

"It must be cool, preferably expressionless..."

Lucy told herself that she only had one day to contact her. If she wanted to take the charming route, it might not be enough, so she might as well take the aloof route.

By the end of the day, Lucy had basically figured out how to play with whips and candles. Looking at herself in the mirror wearing a tight leather jacket, Lucy couldn't believe it.

If someone else sees this look, forget it, someone else has already seen it. Lucy really wants to find a crack in the ground and crawl in...

Time flies to Thursday, and the atmosphere in the team becomes tense.

FAST and helicopters were already on standby in the valley a few kilometers away, while the remaining people were staring at the phone on the table, waiting for it to ring.

The phone lines have been transferred using technical means in advance, and all calls to that store will be transferred here.

Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was a little nervous. He was the most native Spanish speaker among them, so he would be responsible for answering the phone later.

Ding Ling Ling~~

The phone rang as expected. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar glanced at everyone and picked up.

“!@#￥%…&**&…”

After speaking authentic Spanish, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar hung up the phone and made an "OK" gesture to everyone.

"The first step is OK, Lucy sets off, the person at the door pulls out the nails..."

Murphy informed his men through the intercom.

At the hotel door, the door opened. Lucy, wearing high heels, came to the door, got into a taxi and left.

The hawker behind the fruit stall was Pedro's spy. Seeing this scene, he was about to pick up the phone when he saw two guys looking at him with ferocious faces. The next second, a knife was slashed on the neck of the hawker.

He was unconscious and was driven into the hotel by two people.

At the entrance of Pedro's villa, Lucy got out of the car and was looked up and down by two malicious guards.

But these two guys only dared to look at it, they had already received the order.

Let's go, someone will naturally lead Lucy to see old Pedro.

After passing through numerous guards, Lucy finally stopped outside a room on the fourth floor.

The bodyguards here are obviously much more professional than the guys outside, and every one of them saw Lucy with calm eyes.

Several people vaguely surrounded Lucy in the middle, and one of them took out a metal detector and scanned her body several times from top to bottom.

Lucy knew that this was a search for bugs or weapons.

Fortunately, Lucy didn't bring any of these.

Another guy checks Lucy's bag.

Open it, and inside there are whips, candles, ropes, handcuffs and several buckles...

The other party picked up the handcuffs and buckles suspiciously, and then looked at Lucy.

Lucy shrugged, and a word came out of her mouth briefly: "Props."

The other party rummaged through it again and saw that there was nothing else, so he returned the bag to Lucy.

Opening the door, a shirtless old man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her.

Turning around, that face was none other than old Pedro.

"Start now?"

Like a cold queen, Lucy pulled the tie of her windbreaker and parted her breasts, revealing the tight black leather jacket underneath.

"Why not?"

Old Pedro raised his eyebrows, slapped Lucy on the buttocks, and lay obediently on the bed, his eyes shining with excitement.

Lucy threw her windbreaker aside and locked the door.

"Sweetheart, wow..."

Old Pedro looked at Lucy who was surrounding him. The tip of the whip in Lucy's hand passed across his body, bringing a strange feeling.

Old Pedro felt his body become excited.

Snap~~

The whip in Lucy's hand drew a red mark on old Pedro's back without any warning, and old Pedro let out a painful groan.

The next second, the door was pushed open by the guard outside.

The dedicated guards heard old Pedro's strange noises and thought something had happened.

But after seeing this scene, I could only exit in embarrassment.

Just when the door was about to close, old Pedro let out a painful groan again.

The bodyguard learned the lesson this time and took a look at the crack of the door. Old Pedro's eyes were filled with anticipation and he could still hear his voice: "Girl, your hands are really heavy, but I like..."

These drug dealers are all bitches.

With this thought, the bodyguard finally closed the door and warned himself that even if there was any different movement, he would not be impulsive.

Inside the house, watching the bodyguard close the door, the charming look on Lucy's face suddenly changed.

You old man, dare to take advantage of me...

Old Pedro was still thinking, the call girl who came this time was very special, but the next second he was slashed on the neck with a knife, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

He quickly found the handcuffs from the bag, tied old Pedro's hands behind his back, sealed his mouth with tape, and then made a rope buckle with the rope to wrap it up and attach a buckle.

After doing all this, Lucy took out the candle from her bag, went to the balcony, opened it, and the red marker smoke floated out. It turned out that the candle was actually a marker smoke bomb.

In the distance, Herbert in the valley saw the red marker smoke and immediately flagged down the helicopter to take off.

The sound of propellers sounded, and a helicopter loaded with FAST members rose from the valley and flew to old Pedro's villa.

Near the villa, there was a "chugging" engine sound in the sky, and the DEA helicopter was spotted by the security here as soon as it approached.

Someone raised a gun in the air and tried to shoot at the helicopter, but was quickly mowed down by a row of bullets. The FAST team members on the helicopter began to suppress fire.

The helicopter traveled very quickly and arrived in front of the villa in a blink of an eye.

Red smoke marked the specific location, where Lucy was standing on the terrace with old Pedro.

There was a banging sound at the door, but Lucy had propped up a chair there before, so she should be able to hold on for a while.

The helicopter arrived and hovered above the terrace. Herbert on the plane kicked off his feet and hung down the lanyard, while the FAST team members on the plane began to suppress fire around them.

Guards kept popping up from several nearby windows, but they were pushed back by FAST people.

The lanyard was in place, and Lucy immediately used the buckles to hang herself and old Pedro on the lanyard.

Thumbs up, Herbert above saw patting the pilot on the shoulder, and the helicopter began to rise.

"RPG~~"

A FAST shot a drug lord guard carrying an RPG, but it was too late. The RPG had already been launched, but because the opponent was shot and changed direction, the rocket emitted white smoke and flew past the helicopter.

A false alarm~
Chapter completed!