The nature of work between mercenaries and killers has some commonalities, such as both of them are life-threatening, but the methods of dealing with problems will be somewhat different.

The work that mercenaries can’t do, but the work that killers can’t do, but the work that mercenaries can’t do, but it’s relatively common. In general, there is a specialty in the profession and each has its own strengths.

After a few simple greetings, Ivan said to Ryan: "You can introduce yourself and tell everyone what you are good at, so that they will know the role you can play."

Ryan nodded and said in a deep voice: "My wife and I were once members of a killer organization. It is a very small organization that you won't hear of. We had already withdrawn from this organization a few years ago and are currently free, so this is not the point, the point is what we can do."

After pointing at Medusa, Ryan smiled and said, "My wife, Medusa, is a stealing expert, a liar, an intelligence expert, a language expert, and a crypto expert. She is good at fighting and uses pistols well. She is also a makeup artist."

After saying that, Ryan pointed to himself and smiled and said, "I know much less than my wife. I can be considered a hacker. In addition, I am responsible for analyzing intelligence and formulating an action plan."

After saying that, Ryan spread his hands and said, "Now you should understand that my wife and I were supporters and auxiliary personnel in the former organization, not those who did the final move. Okay, now you know the positioning of Medusa and me, so what do we need to do?"

Medusa, who had not spoken yet, also smiled and said, "I must declare that Ryan and I have retired. We are enjoying retirement. I don't want to go back to my past life, Ivan, you saved Ryan and me, so we will repay you, but after this life, you will no longer be able to contact us."

Ryan made a helpless expression and said to Ivan: "Sorry, Medusa is talking like this. You know, she has always hoped to say goodbye to our past lifestyle. In fact, both of us now just want to be ordinary people."

Ivan nodded and said, "No need to apologize, I am grateful for you to come."

There are many people in this world with stories. Gao Yang did not want to explore the past of Ryan and his wife. He directly took out the floor plan of the consulate, and then printed out all the useful information in front of Ryan, and said in a deep voice: "You can take a look. Then give us a plan."

Ryan didn't refuse, picked it up and read it. After quickly reading the information in his hand, he fell into deep thought.

From picking up the information to putting it down, it took Ryan less than ten minutes. After thinking for only two or three minutes, Ryan suddenly picked up a pencil on the table, drew a circle on the map, and said in a deep voice: "It's obvious that the key to the problem lies in the Consulate General. The plan for the strong attack cannot be successful, so you can give up."

Gao Yang was very suspicious of what conclusion Ryan could reach in just a few minutes, but Ryan quickly dispelled his suspicion.

After Ryan took the pencil and drew a circle, he subconsciously bit the pencil head in his mouth, lowered his head, and said vaguely: "This matter is difficult, but it is simpler than I imagined. First of all, with so many senior South African officials providing information, the difficulty has been reduced a lot. The only problem now is how to get Ivan out of the Consulate General, and it is much more certain to start outside than to start at the Consulate General."

After saying that, Ryan looked up and said, "I didn't see the list of staff in the Consulate General. Can I get it? To be more detailed, it is also better to be local employees, it is better to be faster. This list will definitely be available in South Africa's intelligence agencies. I think you should be able to get it."

After thinking for a while, Ivan immediately said: "No problem, the South African National Intelligence Agency has our people. As long as they have a list, they will definitely get it. Please wait, I will call and ask."

Ivan left and made a phone call, and returned two minutes later, saying, "The list is already available, please wait."

After just staying for a while, a man took a stack of newly printed lists and placed them in front of Ivan.

Places such as embassies and consulates abroad are open intelligence agencies. All countries do this. It would be strange if the intelligence agencies of a country do not closely monitor foreign embassies and consulates.

The list is very detailed, not only the staff of the Consulate General of Cape Town, but also the local employees of the Consulate General in Cape Town, especially the information about local employees is very detailed, including photos, names, home addresses, family members' relationships, height and weight.

Ryan picked up the list of American employees and gave Medusa the list of local employees. Then the two began to read it quickly.

I took out a piece of information as I read it in just a few minutes. After reading the information, I put a few pieces of paper in front of the two of them. Then Ryan and Medusa picked up the information they pulled out and read it carefully.

After a while, Medusa said in a deep voice: "There are three people who can use it. The white South African, male, forty years old, he is responsible for maintaining the lawns in the consulate general and some cleaning work. The Boer, female, thirty-five, is an indoor cleaning lady, and a black woman, forty-one, and also a cleaning lady. These three people are likely to enter the consulate general."

Ryan immediately looked at Ivan and said, "You have been monitoring the Consulate General for about thirty hours. So, are there anyone in and out of this period?"

Ivan shook his head and said, "Only Americans come in and out, they are all Americans, foreign affairs staff at the Consulate General. As for others, I have never seen anyone come out."

Ryan nodded and said, "They restricted people's access, as expected, but there is still a way."

After saying that, Ryan began to bite the pencil head again. After thinking for a while, he whispered: "I have to let Ivan leave the Consulate General. Only in this way can he be rescued. Well, the hospital is an option. Find a way to force them to send Ivan to the hospital for emergency treatment."

After saying that, Ryan immediately said to Medusa: "Give me information."

After reading the information of the three people selected by Medusa, Ryan put the information of the man aside. After reading for a while, he whispered: "The identities of these two women can come in handy. Ms. Jensen has a six-year-old son, a single mother. Matu, with a strange surname, has two sons and a husband who serves as a college football coach. Well, dear, confirm whether these two ladies are in the Consulate General."

After Medusa asked for a cell phone, she started to make a phone call. When the phone was connected, she first spoke in English, but soon changed to Zulu, a widely used one among the black people in South Africa.

When Medusa spoke, her tone was extremely gentle, and her voice was completely different from when she was talking just now. She almost completely changed her appearance of talking.

Soon, Medusa hung up the phone and said, "She received the notification that she didn't have to go to work these days. This line is broken, no."

After saying that, Medusa quickly made a second call. No one answered. After waiting for a while, she changed the number again and started talking to people. This time she used English, but soon changed it to Afrika, which is the common language of the Boers in South Africa.

After a few brief conversations, Medusa put down the phone and said, "No one answered the phone at home. I called her son to attend school."

Ryan snapped his fingers and smiled, "Very good, let her come out and you go in."

Uri Yangke finally couldn't help it and said with a curious look: "How do you get her out? Then how can you get it in?"

Medusa smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple. For a single mother, I don't believe that her son will ignore it if something happens to her. Even if she loses her job, she will have to see her son."

Gao Yang frowned and said, "Is it that simple?"

Medusa shrugged and said, "Know her parents' address, and her son's school,"

Gao Yang had to accept it. Compared with their simple and direct work style, he could not even imagine the work that Ryan and his wife had.

After looking at the watch, Ryan immediately said, "How about going to her parents' home and then letting her go home on the excuse of her father's serious illness?"

Medusa immediately shook her head and said, "No, no, for a mother, the most important thing is her child. The primary school in Cape Town is 9 am. Now that class is already in class, it seems that I can only go to school once."

Ryan smiled and said, "Please pay attention to the technique, it must look normal. I need a very normal accident. Americans are very careful and don't be too rough."

Medusa immediately said: "I need to go to school. When I meet the child, the child will have an acute illness and endanger life, which is enough to attract everyone's attention and cause panic."

After saying that, Medusa scratched her head with a distressed look on her face and said anxiously: "For God's sake, I don't want to hurt a child. Give me an idea to make that child look serious without any problems or sequelae. And there is no flaw in any aspect, my dear, give me a reminder."

Ryan chuckled, "It's very simple. It looks like acute food poisoning. The child will vomit and diarrhea and fall into a short coma. He looks scary but will not be hurt. You should think of it. I hope you brought that medicine."
Chapter completed!