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“My name is Skye. He is Max. We’re here for the conference being held in the grand ballroom.” Yunho informed as he and Changmin showed the guards their fake IDs just inside the entrance before they were let through security. Yunho had a leather bag that he could either hang on his shoulder or hold in his hand. After walking for a few minutes, the elder asked the taller man walking beside him, “Do you know how he looks like?”

Changmin held up a picture he took out of his wallet. “This is he.” It was a picture of a seemingly normal-looking guy in a business suit. The elder took a closer look before turning back to where he was walking.

“Do you know where he is right now?” They continued to walk around the big building trying to find out where the actual grand ballroom was located. They did need to slightly keep up their cover, after all.

“Eh…” Changmin started before he made his way to a nearby bench to sit down and take out his small laptop from his leather backpack he was carrying. He looked around him casually to see if there were any cameras to see what he was actually going to be typing and looking at on his screen.

Yunho followed him and made to stand next to him, observing a few random people walking by to either go to the bathroom or to stretch their legs. He put his hands in his pockets as he looked down next to him to glance at what his partner was doing. He just saw a bunch of codes being typed in and finally the name of their target being typed into a search bar.

“Aish…” Changmin muttered once he found out where their suspect was located.

“What?” The other questioned bending down to see what his friend was looking at. “It looks like one of those maps that says, ‘You are here.’”

The younger sighed at his words. “Well, basically. The grand ballroom is a few doors down… and that’s where the suspect is in.” He looked up at his hyung then back down to his laptop screen.

Yunho looked back at the man sitting down and gave him a confused stare.

“It means, hyung…” The younger started, “We have to sit in there until we find our suspect.” He sighed once again. He really didn’t feel like sitting through a whole conference lecture and discussion event.

The elder laughed, “Or we could just sit out here until they get a break. Think you can hack into the security cameras in there and see when they’ll be out soon? Without any traces, of course.” He sat down next to his friend as the other just banged his head back on the wall behind him, obviously not thinking they could just stay in the big hallway. He then turned to look back at his hyung remembering the request, smiling lightly.

“Really, hyung? Of course I can.” Changmin chuckled as he set to work on his new task.

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“Ooh, it’s your lucky day, hyung. It’s a lady receptionist at the front desk.” Junsu commented as they all entered the building side by side.

Jaejoong smirked to his friend. “I can get guys too, you know.”

“Don’t remind me.” Yoochun muttered beside the elder. Junsu laughed as they walked up to the front desk.

“Excuse me, ma’am.” Jaejoong interrupted politely. The woman receptionist looked up from her papers and computer to see a rather handsome-looking man standing in front of her. If they didn’t know any better, obviously opening and her eyes widening meant that the elder’s charms were instantly working.

“U-uh… Y-yes, s-sir?” She stuttered, trying to make herself look good without their noticing. She instinctively started twirling a piece of her hair that had fallen out of her bun.

Jaejoong leaned forward slightly on the heightened desk. “My name is Hero. I was wondering if a businesswoman by the name of Cheon Seong-Im has passed through here recently. We have an important meeting with her.” Junsu took out a picture from the pocket inside his suit jacket and showed it to the receptionist.

The lady turned her gaze away from Jaejoong’s eyes to look down at the picture being showed to her. “Um… I don’t remember her name… But I saw a woman like her pass by here…” She looked back up to the gorgeous face staring at her. She could’ve fainted on the spot when she saw his smile.

“Do you mind telling us where she is?” Jaejoong leaned a little bit further into the area of the desk.

The receptionist blushed at the movement. “U-um… Of course… Please allow me a few minutes…” She stammered as she looked through her past history of where she thought the woman went to throughout the building. “Ah… I believe she went to the top floor, Hero-sshi…” She shyly looked up to see him still smiling at her. Her face was instantly flushed with red once again.

“Ah, why thank you, miss.” Jaejoong took her hand and kissed the top of it then smiled at her once again. When he received no response, he took it as their turn to leave.

“I think you mentally killed her, hyung.” Junsu whispered as they walked their way to the elevator. Yoochun turned to quickly glance at the receptionist still blushing furiously and looking after his hyung with a big smile on her face.

“She seems completely speechless now.”

Jaejoong pushed the up button for the elevator as it almost instantly opened after the touch. They walked in and pushed the button for the top floor. He shrugged, “Hey, I have to work my charms, you know.” The other two just sighed at his antics.

“Of course, hyung.” They both said simultaneously.

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“Do you see him, hyung?” Changmin asked as they watched several people continue to walk out of the grand ballroom conversing with each other about whatever the speaker lectured. They were still sitting on the bench when they both decided to stand up to get a better look at everybody walking out.

“That’s him.” Yunho muttered as he saw a similar-looking man walk in the opposite direction of everybody else. “Let’s go.”

Changmin nodded as he followed his hyung into following the target. They watched him enter another conference room down another hallway. The former had a sudden thought, “Do you think he knows we’re here?” He turned to slightly look down at his hyung.

Yunho pondered it for a few seconds, slowing down his walk, and shrugged lightly. “Probably. But I think we’re more than ready for him.” They ended up outside of the door they saw him walk through. He put his hand on the door handle then turned to look to his right side at Changmin. “Ready?”

He gave a smug smile, “As I’ll ever be.”

At the okay, Yunho calmly opened the door to see a man sitting at the head table in the room. “So, you’ve decided to show up. I see I only got two of you.” The target stated as he clasped his hands together and laid them in front of him on the desk. He leaned forward just the slightest bit, “That must mean the other three of you went to my partner.”

Yunho raised one eyebrow. “I’m assuming you never meant to bomb this place or the business building… Kang Woohyun.”

“Assumption correct.” Woohyun smiled. “Now for my assumption… I will probably have to fight you until you complete my goal.”

The elder of the two agents smirked. “Assumption correct.”

Right when the sentence was finished, Changmin quickly pulled out his gun from his leather bag and shot the target. Like a natural-born reflex, Woohyun instantly moved to the side, successfully avoiding the bullet, then fell to the ground before quickly grabbing his own gun from the inside of his pants on his back. He kneeled back up from behind the desk and took quick aim at the taller of the two agents and shot. Changmin and Yunho instantly avoided the shot and went to opposite sides of the room, flipping over free tables and chairs as they did so. They hid behind some desks that were permanently screwed into the floor. They both heard 3 more gunshots before it was dead quiet.

Changmin looked over to see Yunho having the same look as him. The former slowly turned around while still crouching to see over the desk he was hiding behind to see nobody there. He tried to crawl around to see if he could see behind the desk. He kept low to the ground, gun out, and ready to shoot if he was suddenly ambushed. Once he wa