The two hid next to a wooden house. Owen reached out and took off the outer diving suit. Inside, the two of them were wearing a white shirt and black tie for a party. The two found gun holsters and weapons from their bags and carried them on their backs.
He took another suit jacket and put it on. At this moment, he looked like two party guests, without any flaws.
Harry handed Owen a button headset and inserted one into his ear.
"Audio check, sound check."
"Roger, the sound check is clear." Simon's reply came from the headset.
"How's the image?"
Owen put a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. As he pressed a button, the scene in front of Owen immediately appeared on the screen in front of Simon. Owen moved his eyes left and right, and the picture on the screen also moved. To be honest, this is
The charm of being an agent is that there are always some magical gadgets.
"No problem, the view is clear." Simon said again.
"Hopefully it won't be used."
While the two were testing, Harry had already found a hidden place to put the bomb he was carrying. He made a cross on his chest, then poked his head out to look at the patrolling guards, and whispered: "Okay.
Yes, we are ready."
"Wait a moment, listen to my order..." One kilometer away, Simon stood on the roof of the car and looked at the situation here with a telescope, "In three seconds you will enter the blind spot of the guard's vision... 3... 2
...1, right now!!!”
As he finished speaking, Harry led Owen quickly out of the cabin. The patrolling guards on both sides just turned around, and the two of them walked towards the door of the kitchen as if nothing had happened.
On the screen in front of Simon, Harry was in front and Owen was behind. The two of them walked calmly into the back door. Inside was a busy kitchen, where more than a dozen chefs were busy processing various ingredients.
The two walked through the kitchen in a natural manner and saw that they had just entered the banquet hall. Then Harry saw a figure who looked like a chef walking towards the kitchen. Unlike other chefs, this guy's scarf was red.
Harry noticed the confusion on the chef's face, and before he could ask a question, he suddenly scolded Owen behind him: "What did I tell you? The guests at this party are from all over Europe, and our food must satisfy everyone."
Satisfied, look what you have prepared..."
Owen followed Harry, acting submissive. Then Harry seemed to have just seen the chef coming towards him, pointed at him and said: "And you, you two come with me..."
The chef was originally a little confused as to why the two came out of the back kitchen, but was stopped by Harry's momentum and confused about his identity, so he could only follow him obediently.
Harry led the two of them through the front door. The chef cast a questioning look at Owen. Owen shook his head and said that he was also innocent. Harry pointed to a pile of food on the table in the front room and said, "Look at it.
What are you preparing? Is this for human consumption? Replace it immediately. I told you that the ingredients must be fresh. And you, what’s going on with the curtains over there? I asked you to come and let me know.
Are you trying to embarrass me? What are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to do it myself?"
Owen hurriedly said yes and trotted away. The chef was also shocked by Harry's bossy momentum. He had long forgotten his question and hurriedly ordered people to change the food. Harry walked into the hall leisurely.
After successfully entering the party, Owen's next steps became much simpler. The task Simon assigned him was not complicated, it was just to be a good eye. All he had to do was find a place to stand where he could overlook the overall situation. Harry would do the hands-on work.
The villa is in a very typical European style, with a lobby on the first floor and circular staircases on both sides leading to the second floor. The walls are decorated with oil paintings and sculptures, which Irving doesn't understand, but given the identity of the owner, they should all be famous.
At this time, Owen was standing on the stairs of the second floor, holding a glass of wine in his hand, pretending to be admiring the oil paintings on the wall, but in fact he was providing Simon with a view.
Harry was like a party master, walking through the hall with a glass of wine. In order to appear normal, he also chatted with people from time to time. He could always call the other person's name and go up to greet them familiarly.
, causing the other party to still exchange pleasantries with him even though he was clearly confused.
Of course Harry can't know all these people, all of this is due to the team
With the cooperation of the team, Harry is always in Owen's field of vision. The images of everyone around him are transmitted back to the surveillance car through the glasses, and the identity of the other party is identified through image comparison. Simon then informs him through the headset, so in fact Harry said hello
Each of them is a complex set of data to interact with.
"Look at the two o'clock direction."
Owen is like a human monitor. He looks wherever Simon tells him to look, and Simon constantly provides help to Harry based on the information he has.
"Clay is at six o'clock and is looking at your location. Don't be too active or let him notice you."
Simon's voice came from the headset again. Clay was the host of this party. In theory, he knew all the guests this time, so Harry's little trick of pretending to be acquaintances would not work with him, and he had to be avoided.
"Okay, now that his back is turned to you, you can pass."
Harry followed Simon's instructions and passed behind Clay naturally.
"Okay, go through the hall, go straight, and go up the stairs on the west side."
Simon looked at the screen, usually looking at the floor plan of the villa in his hand, and said, "The operation has gone smoothly so far. Harry has already gone up to the second floor while others were not paying attention, and also out of Owen's sight."
Owen's current function has also changed from support to early warning. From now on, he will always pay attention to the reactions of the guards. If something unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to tell the clues from the expressions of the guards.
Harry entered the second floor and walked quickly. He recognized the direction, opened a door and was about to go in, when a woman's exclamation came from inside. Harry apologized and closed the door, walked a few steps and opened another door.
One room, fortunately, there are no dogs or men stealing food here.
As soon as the door closed, Harry immediately changed from walking to running, rushed to the balcony, and opened the door. He leaned out and looked up and then down. There happened to be a guard patrolling, but Harry didn't move.
Although the top of the head is generally a blind spot, and most people would not think of looking up, it would be bad if a piece of snow or ice is knocked off. Harry waited patiently for the other party's figure to disappear, then jumped up to the window sill and followed it.
The sewer pipe climbed up.
Harry climbed very quickly. There were patrolling guards not far below, but no one thought of raising his head to look up. This feeling was amazing.