17:35. Schindler Corporation Headquarters Building, Boston, Massachusetts. Less than half an hour before the start of the dinner, luxury cars stopped in front of the red carpet, and the guests invited to the dinner could also experience the taste of walking the red carpet.

He wore a haute couture gray suit, did not bring a female companion, and stepped on the red carpet alone to enter the entrance of the headquarters building.

After handing the dinner invitation to the security guard at the door, I also received a beautiful fountain pen after confirming that there was no problem.

When Yin Sen Hondo arrived at the banquet hall, he found a corner closer to the stage, and he had no idea of socializing with others.

After making sure that there was no one around, he cautiously spoke: "Krel, I'm already in place, what's the situation on your side?" "Winter.

There were no human voices, but the sound of fingers tapping on the headset. Yin Sen Hondo guessed that it was inconvenient for Fujiwara Yu to speak now, so he simply didn't say anything more, and when he could answer himself, he would naturally speak.

He leaned against the wall and looked at the invited guests, and couldn't help but smack his tongue: "...... It's really some celebrities, I'm afraid it's not the poorest here. In fact, it is true, Yin Sen Hontang's external identity is only the president of a clothing company, and the company has not been in operation for more than three years, and this time he can get an invitation to the dinner party is nothing more than because of the luxurious positioning and avant-garde style that these celebrities like, and with such a bonus, he barely squeezed into the dinner invitation list.

As for wealth and status, he was definitely the last in the dinner party, and most likely the last. ——The dinner was held on the seventh floor of Schindler's corporate headquarters building, and the seventh floor was chosen because in Western culture, the number seven represents luck, so when designing the headquarters building, the dinner hall was deliberately built on the seventh floor.

Navy blue overalls, short blonde hair is a little frizzy, but fortunately, wearing a work cap shows that this wig is not very fake.

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Fujiwara Yu disguised himself as a maintenance worker, and was successfully released after being searched by security guards to make sure that he was not carrying any contraband.

He carried the maintenance box to the freight elevator for maintenance workers, and when the elevator door opened, he noticed that the most advanced monitoring equipment was installed in the upper right corner.

He stepped into the elevator as usual, pressed the button on the fiftieth floor, closed his eyes as usual, and waited for the elevator to arrive.

After hearing the sound of the prompt and the sound of the elevator door slowly opening to the side, Fujiwara Yu opened his eyes and walked out, his job today was simple, to take care of the air conditioner in the lounge on the fiftieth floor.

Of course, this is just the work that needs to be done in the role he plays. ——

"Krel, I'm already in place, what's the situation on your side?" Hearing Yin Sen Hondo's voice coming from inside the headset, Fujiwara Yu naturally didn't bother to answer, because he had just passed around the corner and bumped into a company employee, but fortunately it was not a troublesome security guard.

When he pretended to pick up the broken hair around his ear, he lightly touched the headset with his fingertips, and after transmitting the signal, he had to show his acting skills to make the staff member in front of him his own

"Accomplices".

"Hello sir, how do I get to the lounge?" Fluent in English, Fujiwara politely asked the tired clerk in front of the vending machine, and it was not difficult to guess that he was a programmer working overtime by looking at the thinning hair on the top of his head.

The clerk yawned lazily, and he looked up and pointed to the sign next to him, looking a little speechless.

Fujiwara Yu naturally saw the sign, and before coming here, he and White had successfully hacked into the computer that designed the architect for Schindler's headquarters building, and successfully obtained the details of a certain floor.

I even got accurate information: Hiroki Sawada's studio and bedroom are on the top floor of the building, and the next floor is where Thomas Schindler lives.

"Ah...... I'm sorry to bother you. Fujiwara smiled and touched the back of his head, the embarrassment on his face played just right, he did it to make an impression that he had indeed come to repair the air conditioner.

He waited for the clerk to get the canned coffee he had been thinking of and leave, before he walked towards the break room near the fire escape.

This lounge is smoking, and there are vents to dissipate the smell of smoke. If there is a vent, there will naturally be a ventilation duct, and this is the purpose of Fujiwara Yoshi disguised as a maintenance worker.

He had to climb the ventilation duct to get to the air outlet on the rooftop floor, which was the least easy route to spot, and although it didn't sound handsome, it was very practical.

After making sure that no one had entered, Fujiwara quickly took out the screwdriver and shoe cover from the toolbox, and stepped on the cabinet against the wall with the shoe cover, and he had to bend his knees to avoid his head hitting the ceiling due to his height.

After quickly removing the screws of the ventilation duct to remove the hollowed out ventilation plate, he grabbed the vent with both hands, and the force of his waist went up easily...... Well, it's really easy to go up, but it's a bit of a struggle to squeeze your body into the ventilation duct.

It's not that he's gained weight recently, it's that his 1.9 meter tall is crammed into a narrow ventilation duct, which is indeed a kind of grievance.

But in order for the plan to succeed, it is not impossible to grit your teeth and endure it. Fujiwara took out a custom-made tool similar to a fishing hook, placed the screws directly on it, probed through the hollow of the ventilation plate, and slowly rotated each screw back in, so that no one could tell that anyone had removed it.

After completing all this, he directly pulled off the inferior blonde wig that made his scalp itch, and secretly made a note to White in his heart: buy cheap wigs cheaply, and deduct ten percent of the monthly bonus.

As he crawled forward, he replied to Yin Sen Hontang's inquiry through the headset: "My side is in good condition, do you see your prey over there?" ”

"Well, I thought the hero of the dinner party would appear at the end, but I didn't expect him to arrive early. And to my surprise - he also invited a lot of people from the entertainment industry, such as singers Nick Carter and Hoyin Dorov, as well as Hollywood actor Chrissy Wynyard and her good partner Yin Lia Wood. "Chrissy Wynyard?

Isn't she a Hollywood actress with close ties to the organization? Fujiwara's brows furrowed slightly, he remembered the information submitted to him by Zhufu Jingguang, it seemed that the organization's appetite was quite large, and while staring at Itakura Takura, he was also unwilling to let go of Schindler's company, which had DNA tracking technology.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly told Yin Sen Hondo the news, after all, he hadn't had time to inform him of the news that Chrissy was related to the organization, so he said, "Herbert, you have one more task. ”