He had no sleep all night, because Pavlovich in the house opposite also stayed up all night, and the lights on the second floor stayed on all night, so Owen sat in front of the speaker and listened all night.
It seemed that Makarov had said something to Pavlovich in the previous phone call. Pavlovich was of a very high nature, and the sound of him whistling and typing on the keyboard could always be heard on the bug.
As morning approached, Owen couldn't help but yawn. He drank two cans of "Devil's Claw" one night and finally felt sleepy in the morning.
"I'll keep an eye on him, you go and take a nap."
Nicky came out of the room and saw Owen's sleepy face and said that the two of them had agreed last night that each person would be worth half the night, but then Jack called Owen to wake him up, and Owen simply asked Nicky to take a good rest.
sleep.
"Forget it, it'll be fine in a moment."
Owen shook his head, opened another bottle of "Devil's Claw" and took a sip for himself. The taste was really not that good, but the only benefit was that it was refreshing.
Seeing Owen's insistence, Nicky stopped talking and sat on the window sill. He leaned in front of the telescope and looked at the situation on the other side. He happened to see Pavlovich open the window. This was the first time they saw him since they were under surveillance.
Open the window.
In the camera behind the gauze curtain, you can see Pavlovich enjoying a deep breath of fresh air. The fresh morning air has a hint of coolness, which makes people feel refreshed.
From the camera, you can clearly see the joy on Pavlovich's face. Nikki took the opportunity to press the shutter frantically and record photos of Pavlovich from all angles.
"Mr. Pavlovich..."
The sound of opening the window obviously alarmed Chikarev, and his voice came from the other end of the bug. Pavlovich seemed to be in a good mood: "Chikarev, I think you can prepare the champagne...
…”
Chikarev's obvious surprise could be heard from the speakers, followed by surprise: "Success?"
"Yes, it was successful. Last night Makarov and I clarified several indicators. The model of the plutonium bomb is much simpler than I thought. I redesigned the detonation method and bypassed the original safety of the plutonium bomb.
device, and optimized the program. Do you see this? Just plug this into the plutonium bomb and the indicator light turns green, which means the cracking program has taken effect..."
While Pavlovich was talking, Nikki also took photos of the room opposite through the high-definition lens. The open window just provided a good view. Pavlovich's face could be clearly seen through the photos sent.
He was holding something similar to a USB flash drive in his hand. This should be the plutonium bomb decryption device he mentioned.
"Great, I'll notify Makarov right away..."
Through the window, you can see Chikarev hiding on the side and talking on the phone, while Pavlovich poured himself a glass of red wine and turned the side of the glass coquettishly.
After a while, Chikarev, who finished the phone call, came over and said: "Mr. Pavlovich, Makarov has agreed on a transaction location with the other party. Let me take you there now..."
"No, no, no, this is different from our previous agreement. I only promised to give him a set of cracking programs, but I did not promise to personally participate..."
"Sorry sir, he said that the model of the plutonium bomb has changed this time. He needs you to find an expert to help him confirm whether the plutonium bomb is real. In addition, the cracking program also needs to be tested, right?"
"Uh... okay, but he has to pay extra, this is an additional service..."
"Of course, I'll prepare the car..."
Chikarev said as he went downstairs, only Pavlovich's muttering was heard in the bug. Owen and Nikki looked at each other, but they were rapidly considering the pros and cons in their hearts.
At first, his plan was simple. He secretly followed Chikarev or Pavlovich, and they would naturally lead him to Makarov. But now that it was about to be realized, he suddenly realized that his previous considerations seemed a bit one-sided.
The two of them will definitely be cautious when they leave, but with the NSA's satellite resources, it should be easy to track them. But the real difficulty is how to obtain the plutonium bomb and the cracking program in Pavlovich's hands.
Makarov needs Pavlovich to identify the authenticity of the plutonium bombs for him, so there must be a lot of people at the transaction site, at least people from both parties are there.
This operation was not carried out by a quick reaction team. We only had Owen and Nicky on our side, and Owen was the only member of the operation team. It would be impossible to go in and snatch out the plutonium bombs and cracking devices by one person.
This matter can only be overcome with wisdom, not with force.
Owen made a decision in an instant and looked at Nicky.
Nicky immediately understood what Owen was going to do and objected: "No, Owen, you are taking too much risk..."
"I think I can give it a try..."
Owen looked at Nicky and then at the 3D printer aside. Nicky rolled his eyes and shrugged: "Okay, but I need time..."
"Okay, leave this to me."
Irving opened the back window, and in front of the window was the basketball court. Those Turkish teenagers were still playing on the court.
Owen whistled in his mouth, and the teenagers immediately stopped and looked this way. Owen pointed to the other side. Without saying a word, the teenagers knew what they needed to do.
The U.S. dollar was waving at them again. The teenagers left the stadium happily and picked up the envelope dropped by Irving. Inside was a green knife.
While Irving was organizing the Turkish teenagers here, Nikki in the room was working quickly on the computer. The multi-angle photos of Pavlovich he had just taken came in handy. After scanning the photos with a specific program, they quickly
, Pavlovich’s 3D features were captured. After Nikki manually corrected a few incompletely recognized areas occasionally, the 3D printer began to work. Under the rotation of the cutter, some redundant parts of the mask were removed, and a piece of
The rudiments of a human face appear.
Downstairs, Chikarev had just driven his car in front of the house and was about to get out of the car. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound and a stone hit the car window. Although it did not break the glass, it shocked him.
Chikarev got out of the car and saw that the boy opposite was about to yell and curse, and several more boys appeared next to him. Stones were thrown on the car, and a window was smashed.
Hearing the English curses coming from downstairs, Owen took the silicone mask handed over by Nicky. Nicky first attached a micro speaker to Owen's throat, and then helped Owen put on the mask.
After a few seconds, the mask was reset and the eyebrows, beard and hair were all glued in place. After Irving changed his clothes, he was already another Pavlovich.
"Okay, it's up to you..."
Nicky patted Owen on the shoulder. Owen had already climbed up the stairs to the roof. He glanced at Makarov's men below who were still being besieged by a group of teenagers. Owen quickly ran towards the opposite building.