No.166 Camouflage

The royal tailoring shop is divided into three floors, the ground floor is a tailor's shop used for camouflage, the dummy in front of the window is dressed in a fine suit, the shelves are filled with all kinds of gorgeous fabrics and a small number of ready-to-wear, and an old man in a waiter's costume stands in front of the counter.

"The first thing you have to do as a true gentleman is to have a decent suit."

Eggsy followed Harry's footsteps into the store, and Harry was still explaining to Eggsy what to look out for as a gentleman.

"Attention, I'm talking about custom suits, not random stock purchases, our suits are usually bulletproof, measure the size first, whether you get the job or not, training as a royal agent will leave you with precious memories."

"I'm sorry, sir, but there's already someone in the fitting room, and fitting room number two is empty."

But as Harry was about to open the door to the fitting room to measure Eggsie, the gray-haired clerk stopped him.

"This is his first suit, how can he use the second fitting room?"

The royal tailoring shop is a disguise, and the agents will never kick out the guests inside just to use the elevator disguised as a fitting room, and the expression on Harry's face was a little angry when he heard the old man behind the counter speak, but he didn't attack.

Looking at Harry's serious appearance, Eggsy wanted to laugh a little, but he never dared to laugh out loud.

"But...... While you're waiting, why don't I take you to visit Fitting Room 3? ”

Eggesy didn't have any objection to Harry's suggestion, nodded his head, and followed in Harry's footsteps.

It wasn't the first time Eggsy had been here, he was well aware that Fitting Room 3 was not open to the public, and he had noticed that Harry was talking about visiting rather than using, so that meant that the contents of Fitting Room 3 were different from the other two.

But when he followed Harry into the fitting room, he found that it was no different from the other two, with quaint pine walls, green textured wallpaper, art paintings hanging on the walls, and a full-length mirror that had floor-to-ceiling.

"Is it another lift, is it going to go up or down this time?"

"Neither—pull the first hook on your left hand and you'll understand."

Egges was very obedient, and gently pulled the hanger hook next to him, but the wall suddenly cracked a crack, and then slowly opened, behind this secret door, there was a huge room, and when he walked through the simple sink, he was greeted by a wall full of weapons and equipment.

Sniper rifles, automatic rifles, long knives, daggers, umbrellas, steel ÷, glasses, leather shoes, tablets and lighters, the background of the royal agent is re-revealed in front of Eggsy, which makes the young man, who has seen too many spy movies, immediately realize that this place is extraordinary.

The No. 3 fitting room is the equipment warehouse hidden by the royal agents, and each item here is a special prop with a magical effect.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Eggsy muttered to herself, her eyes filled with excitement.

Moments later, after a pistol that fires large-caliber shotgun rounds, a high-explosive grenade disguised as a lighter, a steel ÷ chamber carrying a biotoxin that can be activated remotely, and a high-voltage ring that can stun a person.

Eggsy, who had obtained a pair of Oxford leather shoes with a poisoned dagger hidden in them, followed Harry out of the third fitting room, but for some reason, Harry suddenly stopped moving forward, so that inadvertently, Eggsy crashed directly into Harry's back, who stopped advancing.

Egges poked her head out a little strangely, trying to figure out why Harry had stopped, but she didn't know it, and was shocked to see that the guest who occupied the No. 1 fitting room opposite was actually the famous Richmond Valentine.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Deville, I came here for you."

Today's Valentine is no longer wearing the hip-hop style clothes before, but a ceremonial black dress coat, with a beige waistcoat and satin trousers, but he still wears the baseball cap on his head, which looks a little nondescript.

"After you left, I was looking for that cool suit you wore that night, and it just so happened that I was going to the Royal Polo Club, and it was clear that I needed a new, upscale tuxedo, so I found it."

In contrast to the smile on Valentine's face, the expression on Harry's face was tense.

He thought that he had not leaked any suspicious traces at all, and that all traces left behind were cleaned up by special logistics personnel, but why did this guy follow him here, and found the entrance to the royal agent's door, why on earth?

Eggsy didn't know much about the situation, but he knew that Harry had gone to investigate Valentine's suspicions.

Seeing Valentine's appearance and Harry's performance, even Egges felt that something was not right, especially the female bodyguard behind Valentine, whose legs had been replaced with a pair of extremely sharp blades, and there was a dangerous aura all over her body.

However, just as the atmosphere in the tailor's shop became tense, the door of the tailor's shop was suddenly pushed open.

At the door of the store, a guy wearing a dark casual suit and a cowboy hat appeared, just like in a western, at the door of the bar where the plot is about to start, a handsome cowboy suddenly appeared, which successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the pattern of the American Star-Spangled Banner printed on the cowboy hat.

"The Internet says that the best English suits can be ordered here, so I, Valentine, what are you doing here?"

Appearing at the door, it was naturally Lin Cheng who came to brush his sense of existence angrily, at this moment he put on a hangy appearance, with a lit cigar cigarette in the corner of his mouth, although it was a yellow face, his every move was full of the energy of a classic American nouveau riche.

Of course, all this, this domineering and youthful appearance, is all disguised.

"Lin, why did you come here?"

The moment he saw Lin Cheng appear, the expression on Valentine's face became a little strange.

He appeared here because he had tracked the tracking and positioning device in Mr. Deville's body, so why did this young man with whom he had a good conversation, the owner of the Fox Foundation, "Lin", appear here?

Moreover, this "Lin" and this "Deville" had visited him at his mansion almost one after the other, and although the young man had amused himself, Valentine was still a little suspicious—because it was too much of a coincidence.

"Ah, didn't I say, let's order a suit, there's a business negotiation tomorrow, you have to dress well."

Lin Cheng naturally noticed the vigilance in Valentine's eyes, but he didn't care, but slowly paced past Valentin and Harry Hart, came to the counter, reached into the inner pocket of his suit, and took out two stacks of white bills in front of everyone.

"Old man, I want an English suit, the best fabrics, don't smash your British signboard."

He held the two stacks of bills in the air, and then slammed them onto the counter in front of everyone, as if completely oblivious to Harry Hart's growing brow and the increasingly ugly face of Eggsy behind Harry.