[Johan's POV]
"Isn't this a bit overkill to get information that's not even a hundred percent relevant to whatever Diego is up to?" Sean asked through the wireless earpiece Johan was wearing.
"This is not just about what he's up to. I need to get anything I can use. Like blackmail material." Grunting, Johan fastened a belt bag around his waist and pulled on a swimming cap to hide his hair. "Fuck, this getup is ridiculous, I'm sweating already."
Sean's laughter roared in his ear all the way from Alaminos. "It's eight thirty-six now, Couz. Should I turn off all CCTV now? Your IT Department will be alerted and people are already crowding outside the 'Under Maintenance' washroom."
"Fuck." Johan glared at a suspicious stain on the wall beside him. He shook his head. "I can't breathe in this. You know what? Stop laughing and let's abort this stupid mission."
Despite his failed plan A, I just love how this chapter shows how much Johan would go through lengths to counter people messing with him.
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