Chapter 369 Action Old Jack put on gloves and stepped on Lao Pao's shoulders. The two of them worked together and jumped up. Old Jack was agile and climbed up by holding onto the wall. Then he looked around, crouched down, squatted on the wall, stretched out his hand, and pulled his teammates up. After finishing, he couldn't help but gasp and rubbed his sore and numb arms, "Dude, you're too heavy, you should lose weight!" "Senior, isn't it because you are old and too old?" Lao Pao couldn't help but complain, "I only weigh 170 pounds." "Shut up. One hundred and seventy pounds isn't fat enough? I'm only one hundred and forty-five pounds." Old Jack cursed, then swiftly jumped over the wall into the yard. Looking at several vans of the pest control company parked in the yard, Lao Pao tried to open the door, but found that it was locked. He then went straight to the door of the storage room and wanted to push it, but found that the door was also locked tightly. And they had no technological tools for correction and could only rely on the most primitive methods. Said: "Senior, the key should be in the storage room, what do you think we should do?" "Of course it's picking the lock." Old Jack rolled his eyes. "But I won't..." "give it to me."
Old Jack took one look at the security door, and confidently took out the lock opener from the bag he was carrying. He walked forward and fiddled with the keyhole, putting his ear to the door to listen to the sound until he heard a click. "The door is open?" Lao Pao was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this old guy was so capable. "Open it! The lock pick is broken and the keyhole is blocked." Old Jack cursed, then puzzledly pulled out the wire that had been broken into two pieces. Looking at the broken lock pick in my hand, I didn't expect that my confident attempt to pick the lock would fail. It has been many years since I last did my old job, and I have relied too much on today's high technology, and my skills have become rusty. Lao Pao took a look and was a little speechless. "Then how can we open the door? If we can't get the key, we can't borrow this car. If we can't drive the pest control company's car, we have no excuse to enter the private manor, and the mission will definitely not be completed." "Why are you talking so much nonsense? How can a grown man act like a sissy? I teamed up with you on this mission because you have a beard and a strong physique, and you look like a man. Why do you complain so much when you encounter problems? Why don't you try to find a solution?" Old Jack felt his head exploded when he heard him chattering here. He was too lazy to bother with this unreliable guy. He looked around and thought about the craftsmanship that the chief leader was good at. He thought for a while and said, "I got it! Go get me the crowbar." Lao Pao did as he was told and took the tools thrown in the corner. "Senior, do you want to pry open the door lock directly? Wouldn't that make too much noise?" "No, because I'm going to pry the window open." Old Jack started to act. His technique was equally experienced. In no time he damaged the buckle inside the window and opened the window glass with a simple push. "See? Learn more! This is all technical work! I don't know how you guys completed missions before. As a killer, you can't even pick a lock!" Old Jack got carried away and complained a few words, then climbed in through the window and opened the security door from the inside out. "We usually don't commit crimes at the target's home because it's easy to leave clues. Besides, home assassinations are not part of my job. All I have to do is pick up my teammates and drive various vehicles, as well as clean up afterwards, dig holes and bury bodies," Lao Pao explained. "Oh." Old Jack waved his hand without changing his expression. "Don't talk nonsense. Come in quickly." Seeing Old Jack open the door and turn on the indoor lights, Lao Pao followed him into the house. The two men searched the storage room for a while and found several work clothes with the insecticide company logo printed on them, as well as insecticides, spray bottles, and scattered cigarette leaves, a few cents in coins, and vehicle keys in the drawer. "You can take these work clothes and business cards with you. With a disguise, you won't have to worry about fooling the security guards of the private estate." After saying this, Old Jack quickly started to pack up, packed all the insecticide tools into a suitcase, picked up the car keys and went out. Lao Pao turned on the computer and printed out a document for on-site work. He glanced at the time and saw that it was indeed night work. Even the hourly wages and tips were charged extra according to the night overtime work. However, the list of staff members was fabricated. They were non-staff and temporary workers hired by the company. No such people could be found, so if something went wrong, no trace would be found.
After finishing all this, Lao Pao cleaned up the room, erased all the footprints and inconspicuous traces left behind, and then left the storage room. By then, Old Jack had loaded all the insecticide tools into the van, opened the gate of the yard, sat in the driver's seat and started the vehicle. Seeing Lao Pao being so cautious, he also praised him: "Not bad, you are careful enough, just like me in my old days!" "Really? But why did I hear other people talking privately that you were recruited by your boss's intelligence agent because you accidentally left traces when you were doing things in the early years?" Lao Pao disagreed, because this was just his basic job content, and asked curiously. "Don't ask things that you shouldn't ask. I took the initiative to join the boss in order to make more money. Do you think I am you?" Old Jack felt a little unhappy when he saw the other party exposing his shortcomings. He urged, "Hurry up and get on the other car. We've got the stuff. Now it's time to get down to business." "I understand." Lao Pao turned around and walked out the door, getting into the Highlander he drove when he came. He waited until Old Jack drove the pest control company's van out, got out, closed the yard door, restarted the vehicle and drove out before he stepped on the accelerator and followed. On the other side, Mouse and Violet drove around the town and stopped in an alley two hundred meters away from the private manor, turning off the engine and parking the car. Mouse sat in the co-pilot seat, operating the computer without blinking, inputting program instructions, and successfully hacking into the guard's camera. After looking around, he saw several black bodyguards standing at the door on duty. But the camera at the gate of the manor was not enough for him to have a comprehensive view of the situation, so he activated the client version of the Terminator system and began to hack into the security system of the manor. Without anyone noticing, he hacked into and manipulated the security system of the entire private manor. The images from dozens of cameras are under full control. Looking at the dozen security teams that appeared on the screen, Mouse observed for a while, noted their shift changes and numbers, including the number of staff, gardeners, maids, etc. in the manor, drew an electronic topographic map, and then disconnected. "Ok, it's done." "So fast?" Violet was a little surprised. Normally, it would take at least half an hour to do this kind of thing, and those were just ordinary targets. Now they were going to target a billionaire in a private estate. The other party had hired so many people and spent so much on security, but it was done in less than 20 minutes? "Because I used to use a system I made, it had many shortcomings. It was difficult for me to do so many tasks alone, and it took a lot of time. But now I have the Terminator system that Teacher Blitz shared with me. This system is very powerful and comprehensive. It can complete a lot of tasks, and it also made me discover many of my own shortcomings. Now I have learned how to use this system, and I can also replicate a system of my own. Even if I am asked to invade the Ministry of Defense, it will be no problem!" Mouse said with a solemn oath. "Then you can just wait to go to jail. If you dare to invade the Ministry of National Defense, no matter you succeed or fail, the best result will be that you will be locked up in a small dark room without seeing the light of day for decades, and you will have to live under surveillance for the rest of your life." Violet sneered. "So this system is only suitable for protecting your own information security and is not suitable for intrusion work. Although it can complete the task, it is better to use it on the firewall." After Mouse finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the message sent to them by Lao Pao. "Who sent the message? Is there any new development?" Violet asked. Mouse smiled and said, "It's a message from Lao Pao, informing us that they have already taken care of the pest control company's vehicle. We can go back now, pick up Zorro at the motel, and then start the official mission!" "Ok." Violet nodded and checked the time on her watch. "It's about time. This is the standard of takeout that Zoro usually orders." "He took two pills, so it should last longer than usual, right? I don't think the proprietress of that motel is someone who can be easily satisfied. She is black and a single, divorced middle-aged woman." Mouse teased. "If we drive back to the motel from here, we'll be there in just the right time. Believe me! I'm very sensitive to time and I've never made a mistake!" After Violet finished speaking, she restarted the Highlander, backed out of the garage, drove out of the alley, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off the street. It turns out that she is indeed a remarkable woman who is very sensitive to time. It took more than ten minutes to drive out of the alley and arrive at the motel. After arriving at the destination, Old Jack and Old Pao also parked their car in the parking area of the motel, and the two parties got out of the car and met each other. "Go up and talk if you have anything to say." After Old Jack finished speaking, he carried his bag and walked into the motel. Seeing this, several people followed him. As soon as they pushed the door open, they saw the motel proprietress walking down from upstairs, with a faint blush on her dark face.
Seeing several people coming back, she seemed a little surprised and flustered, and greeted them a little uncomfortably, "Hey, dear, you are back?" "Yes, we walked around the neighborhood and found an amusement park and theme restaurant that were open at night. We were just about to call our friends over to have dinner together." Violet also greeted politely. "That's such a coincidence. I just came down from upstairs and said hello to your friends. A guest checked out and he lives next door to you." The black lady working at the motel told the lie without batting an eyelid. "Then I won't bother you anymore." After saying that, Violet took a few people upstairs, came to the living room, and knocked on the door. "Wait a moment, I'll be there soon." Zorro's weak voice came from inside. After several people waited outside the door for about two minutes, Zoro opened the door and watched them come back. He couldn't help but complain, "Hey! You guys came back too soon! I haven't finished my work here yet. Fortunately, I had a feeling that you were going to come back, so I asked them to leave in advance. Tell me, how was my time management?" Violet complained: "Don't be nervous, we all know your actual level, so if you come back on time, no one will care about you." Zoro fell silent after hearing this. Several people followed him into the room, closed the door, and saw that the room was a mess, with used paper balls in the trash can and on the table. Mouse said meaningfully: "Sure, you can handle it? I guess you won't need gems to do this kind of thing anymore." "Who is Bao Shi? The black man?" Old Jack asked in surprise. "That's right, he has a good physique and great physical strength. He is much better than Zorro at doing this kind of thing. He was not assigned to this mission, otherwise Zorro would not be needed." Lao Pao replied. Zoro rolled his eyes and raised his middle finger fiercely, "You have no idea what I've been through. I feel like a pitiful little sailboat floating on the ocean." He looked pale and weak. "Enough, shut up. Let's discuss our next plan. No one here wants to listen to the love story between you and the motel owner. How did you come to this conclusion? It seems that I overestimated you." Violet looked at Zorro with more contempt. “We’re still happy to listen.” Old Jack and the other men present were very interested and gave Zorro an encouraging look, "It's okay, go on, what did you do with that boss lady?" "Forget it. I had a hard time getting those people away. I promised her that I would leave the door open for her tonight, and there is still a battle to continue... I think we should finish our business and leave here!" Zorro urged. "Don't be so anxious. Twilight Lover can make the target person sleep soundly all night and never wake up again. We can rest here for a night after we finish our work. We will still have time to rush to the next place tomorrow." Old Jack comforted. "I think you want me to die here..." Zoro's mouth twitched. If he had known earlier, he would have brought the gem over. After all, the other party is a professional. A few people started chatting for a while, and after Zorro recovered, they brought the topic back on track. The mouse provided an electronic topographic map to share with several people, and also standardized the shift changes of the security personnel in the private estate, as well as the locations of the cameras. Old Jack and Old Cannon took out the work system of the pest control company and handed it to Violet and Zorro. "You two can wear this outfit and enter through the main gate smoothly. According to the location on the topographic map, you can be close to the apron in the work area. When no one is around, install the explosives on the aircraft. In addition, the insect repellent props are also in the van." (End of this chapter)