Reid nodded and began giving orders to the entire team. He briefed them again before they disappeared into the darkness.
Owen stayed behind with Tristan and Geoffrey. He would remain in the control room to lead the operation from there. ššššš¬ššš·ššæšš”.ššøš
After the team separated and headed in different directions as ordered, Tristan turned to see Geoffrey as he received a gun from him.
Tristan casually checked the bullets while glancing at Owen. "How many soldiers do you have today?" he asked.
"Fifty, but there are backup teams near and surrounding the two main roads a few miles from here. Our backups have plenty of soldiers to envelop the area if anyone manages to escape our assault."
"I see. You made a good decision," Tristan said briefly. Then he looked at Geoffrey again, surprised to see he was ready but had not brought any weapon. "You didnāt bring a gun?" he asked, confused.
"Tristan, Geoffrey doesnāt need a gun. Heās a martial arts master, and his mind is his deadliest weapon," Owen said, tapping Tristanās shoulder casually as he stood beside him. Then he looked at Geoffrey. "Donāt underestimate my former leader; just with his gaze, he could send someone to nothingness."
Geoffrey rolled his eyes. Ignoring Owenās excessive praise, he asked Tristan, "Master, shall we go to that place?"
"What place?" Owen asked curiously. But Tristan and Geoffrey didnāt answer him.
They walked and vanished into the dark, leaving Owen to shake his head and chuckle.
Owen didnāt rush to leave his place. Still, he scanned his surroundings to ensure everyone was already moving before he walked a few meters toward a black vanātheir mobile control roomāwith two heavily armed men guarding the car.
He entered the van after responding to their formal greeting with slight nods. Two men were inside the temporary control room: his subordinate and Max.
Owen approached his man while looking at almost a hundred small videos on the flat screenāthey controlled the CCTV from the villa.
Max didnāt focus on the military camera. Instead, he focused on his three laptops in front of him, each equipped with multiple-screen cameras embedded in Reid and the othersā bodies, including Tristan and Geoffrey.
He saw more than forty small screens, all showing live recordings with sound from the microphones. He could choose whose microphone he wanted to listen to.
For a moment, Max observed Tristan and Geoffrey. Still, when he saw them casually walking away from the villa, the view turning to darkness, he ignored them. He then shifted his attention to a few men who had arrived at the entrance.
Without any difficulty, the five guards at the three main gates lost consciousness after being hit by sleeping bullets. No Shepherd Dog was present; Max could see a few of them now sleeping, having been given anesthesia.
Everything happened so quickly; within a matter of minutes, the three entrances were smoothly locked down and secured without alerting anyone inside the villa.
Everyone in the house was now sound asleep, and only a few people in certain places were still awake or even making love to their loved one or maybe a whore.
"I will head to the main target on the third floor, and the others will follow the plan." Reidās commanding voice suddenly reached everyone on the team when he used a public channel to communicate with everyone.
Max focused his attention on Reid. He saw him in his black tactical suit, with his gun, entering the house through the main door. Five men followed him.


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