The next night, a thin black man arrived at Lily's new apartment complex.
The man was wearing a black shirt and black pants. If it weren't for the whites of his eyes, the security guards wouldn't have been able to see him late at night.
The black guy did not shy away from suspicion at all. He came to the door of the apartment very generously and shouted directly into the intercom at the door: "Excuse me, hello, I'm looking for Ms. Ava Cecil in Room 705!"
"Oh! You want to see her, right?"
Soon, the security guard's voice came over the intercom.
However, the other party's tone sounded very casual, and it was obvious that he did not take the matter seriously.
Ava Cecil was famous for her dissolute private life in this apartment.
The owner often invites all kinds of men to his apartment for dates, especially black men.
This is still considered good, as this lady often holds wild parties from time to time and is complained by the neighbors.
The security guards have long been accustomed to this situation.
"Yes, she asked me to come."
The black guy nodded repeatedly and looked very humble in front of the camera.
"Another pretty boy... No, this should be a black boy."
A trace of contempt flashed across the face of the security guard in the monitoring room. He really didn't know what was so good about these guys.
Obviously, I am more...
"Ahem, I get it. Go ahead."
Since the room number and name matched, the security guard didn't bother to care.
Two months ago, a security guard stopped the mistress of the female owner, and the woman went straight to her boss to make trouble.
Although the security guard kept his job, he was eventually suspended with pay.
Not wanting to get into trouble, the security guard pressed the switch of the door and let the other person in.
"Ok ok, thank you! I really appreciate it!"
The black man thanked the camera repeatedly and then quickly disappeared out the door.
However, after entering the building, the other party did not go to the so-called Room 705.
After arriving on the 7th floor, this guy successfully avoided surveillance and passing owners with the information he had been told before, and sneaked to the 5th floor.
With the help of tools, the black man deftly opened the door of Lily Wettin's apartment and stepped in.
From the moment he stepped into the room, a big drama began.
Although he is just an insignificant person, he will create an unprecedented storm in the media and entertainment industry.
Just like the Serbian youth who opened fire in Sarajevo, small people can sometimes start big events.
But they often don't have this awareness.
After the black man opened the door of the apartment, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
With countless experiences of burglary, he immediately noticed many inconsistencies in the room.
For a moment he wanted to just close the door and leave.
But thinking of the $100,000 reward and the identity of the client, he had no choice but to do it.
Quietly closing the door, the man began to look around the room, looking for a suitable place to place the bug and camera.
The whole room is extremely simple, with only decorations everywhere and almost no personalized labels. It can be said that this room would not feel out of place in anyone's room in the world.
The only thing that could reveal the identity of the owner of the house was a photo hanging in the living room, which showed a couple holding hands.
This photo is a commemorative photo taken when Nanaya took Lily to the island for vacation.
In fact, the Sera sisters are also in the photo, but Lily deliberately covered them with white edges when framing the photo, leaving only a corner of the maid uniform exposed.
Of course, the black man definitely didn't know about this kind of thing, but he didn't need to know.
For him, the back of this huge photo was a perfect place to place the bug.
Thinking of this, the other party quickly walked towards the wall.
···
At the same time, in the dormitory of the FGO crew.
Nanaya sat at a desk with his arms folded across his chest.
There was a PAD on the table, and Nanaya's eyes were fixed on the screen, not moving away for a moment.
"Senior, why are you looking at this thing?"
Ori, holding two cups of coffee in his hands, walked over from the dormitory next door. Seeing Nanaya's eyes fixed on the screen, he also came over curiously.
"Hehe~ My stupid little junior brother~ Your senior brother is going to make a big news~~"
Nanaya's eyes were still fixed on it.
Ori immediately rolled his eyes: "If you don't want your coffee, I'll take it away."
"Of course!"
Nanaya quickly turned around and took the cup from Ori's hand, then turned his eyes back to the screen.
Ori looked at the picture on the screen, and after observing it carefully for a while, he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"So it's today. Are they preparing to close the net?"
Nanaya nodded: "Yes, I can finally get rid of this big trouble. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
"Yeah, it's better to end it sooner."
Ori glanced at Nanaya with a resentful look: "It saves someone from being distracted all day and pushing all the work of the crew to others."
"…"
Nanaya said that the wind was too strong and he couldn't hear clearly.
"Then you take your time to read it. I'm leaving first."
Ori was not interested in this kind of thing at all. He waved at Nanaya and left the dormitory.
Nanaya sipped his coffee while quietly waiting for something.
About four or five minutes later, a red box suddenly popped up on the screen, and then an alarm sounded on Nanaya's phone.
"Great! Success!!!"
Nanaya shouted excitedly and waved his fists vigorously.
Ori who was sitting next door was startled by Nanaya's voice. Thinking that Nanaya had an accident, he rushed back, only to see Nanaya dancing some strange war dance with an excited look on his face.
"Is this an epileptic seizure? Should we call an ambulance?"
At this time, Ori's little head was full of confusion.
But Nanaya didn't care about Ori's strange opinion. After getting over the initial excitement, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Shion! Quick! Close the net!!"
"I saw it. I called the police!"
Shion, who was usually calm, actually sounded a little excited.
"Marvelous!!"
The excited Nanaya directly messed up Ori's hair.
"Senior! What the hell are you doing with this plane?!"
Ori angrily raised his fist and hit Nanaya on the chest, but this still did not affect his good mood.
On the other end of the phone, Shion whispered in a seductive voice, "I say, do you want to come over and sleep with me today? Just as a celebration?"
"Of course, I'll be right over!"
After saying that, Nanaya didn't take anything, just picked up his coat and left.
When passing by Ori, Nanaya even patted his junior fellow apprentice on the cheek.
"Listen, if I don't come back tomorrow, you can cover for me for a day. You already know the shooting schedule anyway."
"Wait a minute!"
Ori tried to stop Nanaya, but failed.
"That's it, brother, I'm going to indulge myself~"
Nanaya hummed a little tune and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Nanaya! Come back here, you bastard!"
The roar echoed throughout the entire dormitory building, causing all kinds of rumors to spread in the crew over the next few days.
At this moment, Nanaya, whose mind was full of having a great night, was completely unaware of this.
···
While Washimine was taking action, the thief in the apartment was completely unaware of it.
According to the client's instructions, he needed to install multiple eavesdropping devices and pinhole cameras in the apartment.
So after installing the bug in the living room, the other party came to the bedroom and prepared to install a bug under the bed.
Although this portable eavesdropping device is easy to install, the internal battery does not last long.
Basically it lost power and stopped working in about a week.
But the installers apparently didn't think the gadgets would work that long.
If nothing goes wrong, we should be able to get the evidence within three days.
Just as the man was lying under the bed installing the equipment, a large number of FBI agents had gathered downstairs in the apartment building.
"Well, please tell me..."
The security guard on duty at the apartment saw several black SUVs suddenly parked at the door, and then countless people in FBI uniforms jumped out of the cars.
Seeing such a large group of people, the security guard shuddered.
If it was just one or two people, he might have thought someone was joking or doing COS performance art.
But with so many people coming at once, there is almost no possibility that they are pretending to be someone else.
But the security guard would rather believe that someone was deliberately playing a trick on him.
With such a big fuss, it will probably make the front page news tomorrow.
This is not a good thing for him.
To be on the safe side, the security guard asked tremblingly, "What can I do for you?"
"We received a report that room 504 was illegally invaded!"
The FBI officer leading the team took out his ID and went in without saying a word.
The security guard didn't dare to stop him and opened the door immediately after making sure that everything was correct.
There was a Trier operations staff member in the crowd, and after the door was opened, he led the FBI directly into the building.
The security guard looked miserable and he quickly followed to the end of the team.
At least he wanted to know what was going on.
"Stop! Don't move!"
The door of Lily's new apartment was suddenly pushed open, and a group of FBI rushed in and dragged the terrified intruder out from under the bed.
The entire arrest process was so quick that by the time the other party reacted, he was already handcuffed and sitting in an SUV.
Until the end, the black man never figured out why such a big fuss was made to arrest him.
Thirty FBI agents.
Is this how you spend taxpayers' money?
On the other hand, Joan Weir was anxiously awaiting the results of the infiltration.
"Not well yet?"
She looked at the time on her phone anxiously. According to the agreement, the other party should have called her
"Could there be some accident?"
One of the men asked anxiously.
"Don't be such a jinx!"
Joan Weir patted the other man on the head, but she felt vaguely uneasy.
"Pack your things, we are ready to evacuate."
After hesitating for a moment, Joan Weir finally chose the safest option.
"OK."
The men nodded and packed up their things as quickly as possible.
This was originally just a temporary base, and everyone didn't have much luggage.
It only took ten minutes to get everything ready for evacuation.
It was a pity that Joan Weir gave the order too late.
When she led her men out of the stronghold, she was greeted by countless FBI police officers armed with live ammunition.
"FBI! Don't move!!"
Seeing the scene before her, Joan Weir's legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.
It's over. It's all fucking over.