Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1792 - 792: Using a Woman to Humiliate a Class! (Part 3)
Capítulo 1792: Chapter 792: Using a Woman to Humiliate a Class! (Part 3)
Passing through customs went smoothly—he was a VIP, with special service at the airport. As he sat in the waiting Rolls-Royce, he checked his watch: seven o’clock in the evening. Diana was waiting for him at the villa for dinner.
The car drove into London City, and Dodi opened the gift box for a glance. Inside was a diamond necklace valued at two hundred and fifty thousand British Pounds, but that wasn’t the point. The point was in the layer of velvet lining of the necklace, there was a micro storage card.
The card contained some items he acquired through Middle Eastern channels, intelligence about the British intelligence operations in North America, including codenames, aliases, and even vague financial flows. If these were exposed, it could cause a major scandal internationally.
Dodi didn’t know the specific value of this intelligence, but he knew what Diana would be interested in, the “Dark Side” of the Royal Family and the government. This woman, trapped in a golden cage, had longed to prove she was more than just a vase, to have the power to shake those who looked down on her.
“You will thank me, my dear.” Dodi murmured as he closed the gift box.
He did not notice that since the airport, a gray sedan had been following him at a distance.
Inside the car were two people, the one in the driver’s seat was called Carl, and the one in the passenger seat was called Hans. They were members of Reinhardt’s team left in London, having followed Dodi for three days.
“The target is heading towards Kensington Palace.” Carl whispered into the microphone under his collar.
“Copy that.”
A response came through the earpiece, “The villa is ready. The electrician ‘Old Master’ repaired the circuits this afternoon, and Military Intelligence Five dispatched four more people, two at the front door, two in the backyard. Inside the villa, there’s a housekeeper and a chef, who will leave after nine o’clock.”
“What about Diana herself?”
“In the villa, went out in the afternoon to buy flowers, seemed in a good mood. She gave the housekeeper the night off, saying services wouldn’t be needed tonight.”
Carl and Hans exchanged a glance—this meant there were only Diana and Dodi in the villa tonight. A perfect opportunity.
“Proceed as planned.” Carl said, “Wait until they’re in the bathroom.”
At eight twenty, Dodi’s Rolls-Royce stopped at the villa entrance.
Diana opened the door herself. She was wearing a simple white cashmere sweater and jeans, her blonde hair loosely tied up, with a genuine smile on her face.
“Dodi.” She embraced him, lightly kissing his cheek.
“Diana.” Dodi returned the kiss, “You look stunning.”
The two embraced and entered, the housekeeper and chef had already left, with just the two of them in the villa. The dining table was set for a candlelit dinner, silver cutlery gleaming in the candlelight.
“I let them all go.” Diana said, “Tonight it’s just us.”
Dodi smiled, “Perfect, I also have something I want to show only to you.”
Dinner went pleasantly. Dodi spoke of amusing business anecdotes from Paris, and Diana talked about the recent charity events she attended. They drank an entire bottle of red wine, both a bit tipsy.
At nine thirty, Dodi took out the gift box.
“For you, my dear.”
Diana opened the box, her eyes lit up upon seeing the diamond necklace, “Dodi, this is too precious…”
“Look under the lining.” Dodi whispered.
Diana, puzzled, lifted the velvet and felt the micro storage card. She looked up, her expression becoming complex, “What is this?”
“Something… you might find interesting.” Dodi moved closer to her, “About your country’s ‘little moves’ in North America. I heard you’ve always wanted to prove yourself more than just a princess, to do something truly meaningful… This intelligence, might help you.”
Diana’s fingers trembled. She looked at the tiny storage card as if it were a hot potato.
Of course, she wanted to prove herself. She wanted to shut the mouths of those in the Royal Family who looked down on her, make Charles regret it, and tear a gap in this stifling system. But she also knew what touching these secrets meant.
“Dodi… I’m not sure…” 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
“There’s nothing to be unsure about.” Dodi held her hand, “You just need to hand this card to someone you trust, the media, opposition MPs, or even friends in the United States. Let the truth speak for itself.”
He paused, his voice even lower, “Don’t you want freedom?”
This sentence struck Diana.
“Let me think about it.” She finally said, carefully placing the card back into the necklace box.
“Of course.” Dodi smiled, “Now, maybe we can… relax a little?”
His eyes turned passionate. Diana blushed and nodded.
The two embraced and went up to the second floor. The master bedroom’s bathroom was large, with a huge whirlpool tub.
Dodi turned on the faucet, the hot water began to fill.
“Together?” he invited.
Diana hesitated, then began to unbutton her clothes.
At this moment, she only wanted to forget all her troubles, the shackles of the Royal Family, the weight of secrets, the uncertainty of the future. She only wanted to immerse herself in the warm water, feeling the embrace of her lover.
She didn’t notice that beside the bathtub and near the faucet, a very tiny newly drilled hole was present.
In the hole, a hair-thin metal wire was soaking in the water, its body cleverly disguised as rust on the aging pipe. The other end of the metal wire ran along the inside of the wall, connecting to a modified device in the electrical box downstairs.
The device looked like a normal circuit breaker, but its internal structure was carefully adjusted. Instead of tripping during a short circuit, it would boost the voltage to a lethal level upon detecting a specific current path.
