Chewing on a piece of gum, I said into the voice mic, "Old Pao is in position."
"Violet and Zorro have also arrived at the manor," Violet reported promptly.
Old Pao immediately adjusted the sniper scope to aim at the entrance. Mouse hacked into the private manor's security system, accessing the guard's camera, translating the images from the screen simultaneously.
"Number two is waiting for action."
Old Jack replied, "Okay, tell me when to move, and I will."
Zorro drove the Insect Control Company's van, and halted abruptly at the entrance of the private manor. A few Black guards saw the Insect Control Company logo and immediately walked over, "Hey, what are you here for? This is private property; no parking is allowed. Leave now."
Violet rolled down the passenger-side window, enthusiastically greeted them, and handed over some printed documents, "Hello, we're from the Insect Control Company. We have a pest control appointment with you; here's our order."
