Erin nodded and said, "More than I expected, we’ve got a good chance."
The toughest part is actually getting in through the door and taking control of the surveillance room.
Once they complete this step, they’re halfway to success.
But the risk is that there are too many uncertainties, Lynn and the others could be discovered at any ti.
And those narcotics only last for half an hour, to avoid unnecessary trouble, they have to complete the plan within this tifra.
Aside from dismantling this prostitution ring, there’s a more important task, which is capturing Old Snake.
The current challenge is not knowing Old Snake’s whereabouts; if they act recklessly and alert him, he might escape once again.
Erin was analyzing and analyzing, but Morgan Quinn was getting impatient and interrupted her, "Talking more is just theoretical. Our first step now is to walk out of this door, so the imdiate plan is to deal with the guards outside."
Faye Xavier: "I roughly estimated that this building has less than ten staff on duty, so it’s not a big issue."
Erin turned to ask Franklin Sutton: "How much narcotic do we have left?"
Franklin Sutton replied, "Only enough for five or six people."
Morgan Quinn: "What kind of narcotics? Just tie them up, gag them, and toss them into a room. If sounds co from the rooms here, it’s perfectly normal, won’t raise any suspicion."
Erin thought it made sense; the floor was full of thed rooms, and people yelling inside was not unusual, as long as they couldn’t talk.
So, Erin rang the bedside bell and yelled toward the door, "Soone co quickly; sothing’s wrong. This person is in bad shape; co quickly!"
In the corridor, there were three people, and hearing Erin shouting frantically as if soone had died, they almost simultaneously rushed over.
After kicking the last person into the room, Erin imdiately locked the door tightly.
Without giving those three a chance to react, everyone inside was already prepared with ropes, and two of them worked together to quickly subdue the three people.
Morgan Quinn kicked the one struggling fiercely and cursed, "Stay put, or I’ll cripple you."
Watching Morgan Quinn’s foot move towards the man’s groin, the man quickly tightened his legs and stopped moving.
Erin couldn’t help but ask Morgan Quinn, "You seem skilled at this. Have you done this kind of thing before?"
Morgan Quinn: "What nonsense are you talking about? I’m a law-abiding citizen."
Erin snorted coldly, evidently skeptical: "When this is over, I’m definitely going to investigate the two of you."
Faye Xavier: "Why did it beco the two of us? I’m not involved in any wrongdoing. Check him if you want."
"Stop the nonsense, find a way to get so guys over, so they can take the guards’ stand and don’t let anyone notice anything amiss."
Morgan Quinn: "I know that. A buddy told he went to 208, right on this floor. We can go deal with his guests there, and then he can help us contact other people."
Upon hearing this, Erin pushed open the door, first cautiously looking outside to confirm no one was coming in the corridor, before heading out with the team to room 208.
Under the guise of a fire outside, they tricked the guests inside to open the door. As soon as the door opened, not waiting for any complaints from inside, Erin and her team squeezed in and quickly subdued the woman inside.
Erin looked up and saw a silver-haired man tied to a chair, covered in whip marks, and discretely signaled to Morgan Quinn and Faye Xavier.
The two imdiately understood and hurried over to untie him, allowing the silver-haired man to get dressed.
Then, improvising with the chair, they tied the woman onto it and taped her mouth.
The silver-haired man knew the whereabouts of other comrades on the sa floor, and together they rescued three more using the sa thod.
The three n put on staff uniforms and stood guard in the building.
The silver-haired man followed Erin and the others to other floors, quickly dealing with the staff there.
Within ten minutes, Erin’s group had taken over the small three-story building.
Morgan Quinn and Faye Xavier, wearing clothing that resembled manager attire, would find it inconvenient to move around here, so Erin let them wear staff uniforms too, in case it was needed to escape in critical monts.
After confirming their safety, Erin used a keycard taken from the staff to lead the group down by elevator.
The hall downstairs was still bustling, with no one noticing anything unusual.
Franklin Sutton’s ssage ca through the earpiece, stating he had reached the destination and was awaiting Erin’s instructions.
The current task is to find Old Snake.
Lynn Bishop kept watching the surveillance footage for Old Snake, but he still hadn’t appeared on the screen.
That suggested Old Snake might be in a private room inside the dance hall.
The corridor leading to the private rooms connected with the dance hall, and this area had more staff, making it harder to control.
The best option was to have Faye Xavier and Morgan Quinn, wearing staff uniforms, try to blend in and find Old Snake’s location in the private rooms.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they went over, Erin heard Lynn Bishop in the earpiece: "He’s appeared! Old Snake appeared! Private room, first-floor corridor!"
Erin was pondering which direction the first-floor corridor was when Faye Xavier suddenly returned to her, saying, "Here! Right here!"
On hearing this, Erin peeked from behind the wall and saw Old Snake walking over with a young woman.
There was another staff mber leading them, probably about to change locations.
Erin felt there wasn’t much ti left; instead of them being discovered when the drug’s effect wore off, it was better to strike first.
So Erin spoke into her wrist intercom: "Everyone, move in, strike swiftly."
"Hey! You’re just in ti. Take these two guests to the adjacent building," the staff mber pointed at Morgan Quinn, who was wearing a uniform.
Morgan Quinn nodded with a compliant look, thinking that prey was walking straight into the mouth.
Unexpectedly, Old Snake grew suspicious upon seeing this stranger.
"Follow , you two."
Erin hid behind a wall with her team, intending to wait until Morgan Quinn led Old Snake past them, and then seize him.
Unexpectedly, Old Snake was extrely vigilant, spotting sothing wrong as he passed by and bolted.
Morgan Quinn was stunned and cursed, "Damn it, he ran! Erin, hurry!"
Erin imdiately erged from behind the wall and chased after him.
The terrain here was complex; she knew she wasn’t as familiar with it as Old Snake and might get ambushed if she simply chased.
"Who are you people?!" Watching the staff mber press a radio to report the situation, Scott Sutton saw this and kicked the radio onto the floor with her long legs in high heels.
Simultaneously, a silenced gunshot rang out.
Erin fired her gun accurately, hitting Old Snake’s right shin, causing him to collapse onto the ground...
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