
Rome, Italy
The plan starts today. According to reports, the mastermind of yesterday's incident was Pither's son who became Esponder's sole heir. No one knew what he looked like, because even he never had his portrait taken. His men did not memorize the face of the chairman because it is forbidden to look at his face for too long.
There was no attack this time, Arthur, Aisha, Rey and the other seniors went undercover. The first plan was to know the ins and outs of the villa that Rithik occupied. Aisha and Arthur as well as the others are in charge of disguising themselves in the villa. Rey, along with other confidants, disguises herself as a bodyguard at Esponder headquarters.
I'm ready!
That was the meaning of their gazes when the eyes of the two met. Aisha and several other women were dressed in waiter clothes, following the direction of two bodyguards. One was Arthur and the other was Esponder.
"Come,ayo! The waiters just come in the back. Put your things down, get your gear and do your own thing! " The instructions of one of the bodyguards named Michael.
The women complied and did their own duty.
"Hey new boy, you just got transferred from the main base here. You must have made a mistake!" Michael slapped Arthur on the shoulder.
"Truely "Arthur answered flatly and briefly while holding back his wrath. If he is not on a mission, then it is certain that the hand will be broken at this time.
"Look! I'm more senior here, so you have to obey me! Or.." Raise one eyebrow.
"Or what?"
"I'll report to our leader that you'll be transferred to a small base near the mountains! Come on!" Threatened him.
Arthur just cleared his throat, he followed the man's footsteps who was deliberately appointed to guide him to the task.
***
Meanwhile, at the back of the villa, a place that is usually used for morning apples and afternoon apples, rows of women dressed in waiter uniforms. They're getting instructions from the butler here. After getting their respective assignments and rule books, they were dissolved to carry out their respective duties.
Aisha walks with Clara. Clara is the deadliest female executor in Regdator. He had just returned from Germany to undertake this task. "Are monkeys still safe from poachers? " Aisha said using code.
"Of course Marina, monkeys are too agile to be caught by amateur hunters. " Clara laughed faintly as she stepped up to line her nona fingers.
"Well Lexa, we have to do our new job right away. Today will probably be very tiring, we have to clean everything up. " Aisha smiled, both of them got the task of cleaning the inside of the room.
***
They cleaned the room on the second floor with one of the other servants.
"How come it's clean to sweep it like that!" Reprimanded one of the women who had just come over to them.
"I'm sorry." Aisha Seru.
The woman crossed her chest, circling Aisha's body as she scanned her appearance."You're interesting enough, why choose to be a waiter? Why not just sell yourself!" Ketus he said.
Aisha clenched her hands, unable to accept being said like that. But this time he harbored his emotions, this mission was far more important than handling the chili mouth of this senior woman. He prevents Clara from getting ready to punch the person who insulted her.
Just shut up and listen, this mission is much more valuable. That's what Aisha's eyes mean.
"Hey you, you too! This is an important space. You new waiters won't be able to clean it. There! Clean the room on the third floor! " The servant-head's orders.
"Okay, we'll excuse you.. " Taught both.
Your mouth is spicy but very useful.
The room on the third floor, contains a complete gym equipment without lacking anything. Aisha cleaned it alone, because Clara was doing her job to sabotage the CCTV in this house.
There are only 10 minutes left, hopefully Clara's work goes smoothly.
His hands were busy wiping away some of the objects on the table. Until Aisha subconsciously nudged a book. His hand stretched out to pick it up, slightly bowing as well. But as Aisha leaned over, her two beads involuntarily caught something strange.
There is a small rail hidden under the cupboard containing the sports award trophy.
And as he looked deeper, there were two wheels down there.
"Marina! " A voice made her jump in shock.
"Yesum! You surprised me. " Excited Aisha.
"Sorry, what's wrong? "
"See this! " The girl showed me what she found."Have you turned off the CCTV?" Ask again
"Miss!" Clara nodded. The two women tried to push the vault as hard as they could. Until finally there was a door there.
"Come on Clara, we gotta hurry! We don't have much time!" Aisha Seru. They both entered the door. The whole room was very dark and stuffy. There's only one air vent there. Aisha turned on the flashlight coming from her phone.
Who would have thought, there was another door there. With today's technology makes the door is not easily penetrated by ordinary people. Lucky at this time who was in front of him was the most genius tech student in his class.
"Claras.." Aisha looked at the woman next to her. Clara nodded, she immediately came out because she understood the meaning of her non-eye gaze. Shortly afterwards he returned with some equipment in the bag he was carrying.
"It's gonna be a little long. " Aisha muttered while observing the security system installed by the host. While they do not have much time considering they can be caught at any time.
"Miss, look at me finding this! " Clara who searched the room found a cell phone. Deliberately designed looks old-fashioned, but in fact it is a sophisticated tool at a fantastic price.
Aisha grabbed him, watching the thing. A memory of the lessons he learned in San Francisco with one of the men helped him solve the puzzle.
Fingerprint technology is considered safe, but if people are educated then it could be fooling the sensor. The explanation of the most introverted person in the world is ringing in Aisha's head.
"How's miss?" Clara asked again when she saw a smile on her lips.
"You just calm down. Give "He starts to roll out the action. Brazing the phone's thumb, breaking into the system installed with the method recorded in his head.
This method can be used to fool the Touch ID sensor on the sophisticated phone. By lifting fingerprints off the device, they create a mold of the custom circuit board kit that they carry until they can unlock the phone, even if it takes a while.
"Miss is awesome." Clara muttered smiling.
The woman reads the password stored in the phone. He pressed a digital button embedded near the door with the password he found. And beeps, sounds indicating that identification was successfully heard. Shortly after, the door opened after Aisha pushed him away. Without wasting any time, he and Clara immediately went in.
"Uncle Roman!"