DWEO : Zhanyi MPREG

38. Mission

 Yibo POV

Zhan and I went into the underground offices; I considered what Bill could possibly want from the both of us. We walked into his office and he stood up and greeted us and we took our seats.

"I heard today was your ceremony, congratulations" he said sitting down. "Thank you" I said. "I got a mission for you" he said looking at Zhan "Our good friend Chuck Cooper has a security memory chip he stole from us, we need to retrieve it back immediately. We cannot have him access top secret information in that chip." He added.

"I'm in" Zhan said with a grin "I haven't seen him in a while" he added. Wait if this was a mission for Zhan, what was I doing here?

"Um where do I fit in all of this?" I asked dumbfounded, Bill smiled. "You're going to set things into motion, we are going for the element of surprise. He already knows he's a CIA target," he said "The guy probably sleeps with bodyguards," he added with a chuckle.

"You mean Yibo should go after him first?" Zhan asked. Bill nodded "He already knows you, and most likely knows our other good agents as well, but he doesn't know him. He can really go undercover undetected" he clarified. I smiled, my very first mission. And I get to do it with Zhan.

"What must I do?" I asked, as he stood up switching his monitor on "Like I said the guy probably has bodyguards in the bathroom, we need to set up a trap for him. Get him alone and unprotected, this will make getting it back quicker and simpler" he said, "Once he's alone, you come in Zhan and finish the job" he added. Zhan nodded "And how is he going to go about this?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

"Chuck loves to go to burlesque club in South Hill Street every Wednesday, that's the best place to catch him off guard" he said. A burlesque club, me? Oh no. Just then Zhan started laughing hysterically.

 I stood up "You want me to go undercover as a stripper?" I asked. This is not my ideal mission; I'd probably blow my cover. I didn't know the first thing about stripping except that it's disgusting and degrading. Then I remembered that to do this agent thing I have to sacrifice who I 'am for what the situation requires me to be; even a stripper. 

I sat back down "Exotic dancer" he clarified "Will that be a problem? Should we find someone else?" Bill asked and I shook my head. "No" I said, Zhan was stifling a laugh when I glared at him "You're loving this, aren't you?" I asked.

"Tremendously" he said, "I hate to say this..." he added. "Then don't," I said. He got me, he warned me about this but I insisted I could do anything. But I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of watching me chicken out. I turned to Bill "I'll do it but I don't know anything about dancing in a burlesque club, only danced on k-pop songs till now" I said

"Don't worry about that, you'll work with the club's choreographer for the next two days. You should be ready by Wednesday." He replied. "I'll give you the building's floor plans so you know where to do this" he added.

"Alright, anything else?" Zhan asked, "That's everything, you got one chance to do this or he might think of skipping the country," he said. "Got it" Zhan said and we stood up, Bill thanked us and we went out of his office.

"Welcome to the world of secret agents" he teased kissing my hand. "Shut up" I said then I thought of something, beating him at his own game. I sighed theatrically "I wonder what my fiancé would think about me parading around perverted men in sexy costumes" I said, he froze and I stifled a smile.

He looked down on me and I gave him an innocent look "You play dirty" he said. He always says that whenever I get him. After saying goodbye to Meng Ziyi we drove back home, discussing how we'll go about getting Chuck.