All CIA agents from the 'Jim Phelps' team are in place.
As a veteran special agent team, they did not rush to arrest people as soon as they arrived at the hotel, but started surveillance activities first.
After all, catching two pickpockets from a group of demon thieves is of little use; uprooting the other group's entire group and recovering the stolen antiques is the most important thing.
Of course, it would be even better if these stolen antiques could be brought back to American museums for collection.
"It has been confirmed that the target person is in the room. There are only two people. However, the man has never left the room, and it is only the women who have gone out."
The CIA team's temporary command point was set up in a residential building opposite the hotel.
"Is there anything unusual about that woman?" Old Jim asked casually.
Ethan looked at the young woman Claire, who was responsible for tracking Matilda when she went out.
Claire thought for a while and replied: "I didn't find anything unusual. It was just ordinary shopping and shopping, buying some women's clothes and small jewelry, but the prices were relatively expensive. Everyone she contacted had checked, and it was just ordinary shopping.
The clerk.”
Matilda's consumption outlook is similar to that of her master, and she doesn't pay much attention to material enjoyment. Most of these things are purchased for Liang Qiqi.
It's just that Matilda's vigilance has indeed been lowered. She was followed by Claire without noticing it. Although the other party was an elite agent of the CIA, there was something wrong with it.
"It will be twelve o'clock soon. According to custom, that guy will call the hotel immediately to deliver food. How about I pretend to be a hotel waiter and go to the room to check and install a bug at random." Ethan suggested as he looked at the hotel opposite.
road.
In the eyes of their team of professional and veteran agents, the two stupid thieves opposite were full of loopholes. The other party didn't even close the curtains and had no sense of confidentiality at all.
"Let's keep a closer look!"
Old Jim shook his head. His face looked a little ugly. He didn't know why. He had an inexplicable palpitation as soon as he arrived in Paris. Especially the closer he got to the hotel, the more obvious his uneasiness became.
"Jim, the photos at the headquarters have been restored." A middle-aged female agent handed two fax photos to old man Jim.
"Pfft!" Ethan glanced at the photo curiously and couldn't help laughing.
"These two people are so ugly, no wonder they have to put on makeup to disguise themselves."
The super computer restored the facial features of the two people in the photo, although the proportions are normal, but the faces are distorted, indeed strange, even ferocious.
"Check it out. It's easy to find out the identity of a person with such a characteristic appearance." Old Jim said confidently.
The American supercomputer is known as the most powerful database in the world, but anyone with expertise in a certain field will have their data registered.
Uh--! 'Jim Phelps' will definitely be disappointed.
Who would have thought that Li Er and Matilda, masters and apprentices, not only had to wear double body armor, but also had two layers of mask in disguise, causing the computer algorithm to collapse.
"Target No. 2 is coming back, Bede, try to get the other person's fingerprint information from the door handle." Old Jim picked up an encrypted phone and said.
An agent from their team was already lurking in a room adjacent to Li Er's room.
"It's useless. Number 2 always wears gloves, even when picking out trinkets." Claire shook her head. She followed Target 2 all the way, and naturally wanted to obtain his fingerprint information.
"I still have the same suggestion as before. I disguise myself as a hotel waiter and enter their room by delivering food. They won't wear gloves in the room anymore. I can easily get one or two fingerprints, and I can also install eavesdroppers.
Device." Ethan shrugged his shoulders with a childish expression.
Old Jim thought again and cautiously shook his head in opposition.
"They didn't call room service all day yesterday to pick up the old tableware. They should ask the waiter to take away the old tableware during today's meal. Ethan, you go to the hotel kitchen and guard it."
"Understood!" Ethan nodded impatiently.
Naturally, no one eats with gloves, so fingerprints will definitely be stained on the used tableware.
It’s just that Ethan feels that his boss is too cautious. Even if he is really exposed, he will arrest people directly. He doesn’t believe that there are still people who can withstand the torture without speaking under the medicine of the great United States.
The other side.
Matilda has returned to the room.
"Master, I'm back." Matilda carried several shopping bags and threw them on another unoccupied bed.
"It's already noon, why are you still sleeping?"
Naturally, Li Er would not explain to his apprentice that the room fee was several hundred euros a day. If he didn't sleep longer, he would not be sorry for the price.
"Don't be careless. Why don't you go to get information? It's been three more days." Li Er glared at Matilda fiercely.
"Hey, we've found it already. The other party seems to be in London." Matilda's intelligence was obviously lagging behind enough. Old Jim had already led his troops to Paris, and he was in the building opposite them.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Li Er scolded angrily: "Hurry up and buy a plane ticket and go there!"
"But the whole city in London is now under martial law. It is simply a city of agents." Matilda naturally knew how reckless her master was, but she also knew that they would not be able to fight against the violent institutions of several countries.
Hey--!
Li Er is really not afraid of large numbers of people. With Mustard Seed Space as his trump card, and bombs measured in tons, the more enemy troops the better.
But he does have to consider Matilda's safety.
"Why don't you go back to Hong Kong Island first, press, or fly to Taiwan Island first, and then return to Hong Kong Island. Anyway, you can handle it yourself." Li Er still believed in Matilda's anti-reconnaissance capabilities and wanted to track her little tail.
very difficult.
"Master, I saw a Chinese restaurant on the way back. It seemed very good. Let's eat first. I'm so hungry."
Matilda quickly changed the subject. Naturally, she would not be willing to leave alone at this time. She would definitely be able to help her master by staying.
In fact, Matilda has hired a bunch of cannon fodder to distract the police.
“A really good Chinese restaurant.”
Li Er eats steak every day and has indeed collapsed. Now he only wants to eat vegetables, even fried bean sprouts.
"Authentic." Matilda said and added: "Even the signboard is authentic."
Li Er: "."
"Attention, both target persons have gone out, everyone pay attention."
Li Er and Matilda had just walked out of the room when they were immediately discovered by Jim Phelps's special agent team.
"Great, boss, I'll sneak into their room and install a bug." Ethan was overjoyed when he was about to press the elevator button in the hotel lobby.
Although there was a CIA agent next door to Li Er's room, Ethan installed the bug more professionally.
"Okay! If you have the opportunity, install an extra mini camera and search their room."
Old Jim from the temporary headquarters was also overjoyed.
Ding--!
The elevator reaches the first floor.
Li Er held Matilda's little hand and passed by Ethan, who was dressed in a waiter's outfit.
Ethan's acting skills are passable, at least his expressionless face is passable.
But Li Er's expression was unbearable. He didn't know Tom Cruise's role of serving the plate anyway.
"Oops, I left my mobile phone in the room and forgot to bring it with me. Baby, please wait for me downstairs. I'll go back and get the mobile phone." Li Er pointed to the sofa in the lobby.
Matilda looked at Li Er strangely. She was very familiar with her master. She had never seen this guy carrying a phone when he went out.
Li Er and Ethan entered the elevator together.
"Sir, which floor is this?"
Ethan asked politely, with a formulaic smile typical of the service industry on his face.
"Third floor."
Ethan is quite rigorous in his work. Anyway, even the brand-name leather shoes on his feet have been replaced by the standard leather shoes of the hotel waiters.
In order to observe Li Er more closely, Ethan helped Li Er press the button on the third floor and then pressed the button on the highest floor for himself. Anyway, he was very confident in his own skills. Even if he was exposed, he could control the opponent one on one.
"Oh! Sorry, I said it wrong, it's the thirteenth floor." Li Er added.
"Okay!" Ethan's eyes flashed with understanding, and he secretly said that the other party was quite vigilant.
After Li Er returned to the room, he soon went out with a mobile phone and several shopping bags from Matilda.
"Let's go!" Li Er waved to Matilda.
"No, we are going to eat, what are you doing with these things?" Matilda complained silently.
The CIA agents who secretly monitored Li Er and Matilda also wondered what the other party meant by holding several shopping bags.
Li Er just smiled and didn't answer.
Matilda immediately understood what her master meant, and she was sweating profusely in her heart. No, at this time, you are taking my things, and you don't know whether to be happy or angry.
The Chinese restaurant is not far from the hotel, and Li Er and Matilda walked there.
Old Jim at the temporary headquarters was still thinking hard about what Li Er meant by holding the shopping bag. Ethan had already entered Li Er's room by picking the lock without damaging it.
"Take a look." Li Er took out a micro-monitor and used his coat to block it for Matilda to see.
"Someone came into our room and we were exposed."
Li Er, the old man, actually installed a miniature camera in his room first.
The sneaky look of Ethan in the picture is quite funny.
