Seren is at least trying to stay a bit further back to not be noticed immediately, but considering who he is following, he probably has a very good idea on who exactly is tailing. Not that it would stop him.
He grins as one of the other party-goers intercepts him, giving quiet pleasantries before he takes a flute of champagne from a waiter. He quickly is able to get away, thankfully, and he sips at the flute before he continues onward. He needs to move. Quick.
The journey to the data room doesn't take long and barely a wink or two to slide past the guards. In no time at all, he's squat down next to the door, digital lockpick set out as he investigates the lock. Doesn't look pickable in the time he requires, but considering there's still another locked room just inside, Zhou Fei needs to do something other than brute force the door open.
Hinges can be pried off with a pin and a hammer, both of which are tucked inside Zhou Fei's jacket. So, he gets to work, quietly tapping the pins out and keeping eye for anyone who might be following him.
He's lucky he doesn't make much noise as the pins fall out and the door swings open from the wrong side. Sliding in, Zhou Fei grins. Now this door he can break through the old fashioned way. First goes his jacket and then he's about to tug off his dress shirt when he hears someone coming. Zhou Fei ducks behind one of the filing cabinets, pulling his pistol from an ankle holster.
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Date: 2023-11-05 06:42 pm (UTC)He grins as one of the other party-goers intercepts him, giving quiet pleasantries before he takes a flute of champagne from a waiter. He quickly is able to get away, thankfully, and he sips at the flute before he continues onward. He needs to move. Quick.
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Date: 2023-11-08 09:59 pm (UTC)Hinges can be pried off with a pin and a hammer, both of which are tucked inside Zhou Fei's jacket. So, he gets to work, quietly tapping the pins out and keeping eye for anyone who might be following him.
He's lucky he doesn't make much noise as the pins fall out and the door swings open from the wrong side. Sliding in, Zhou Fei grins. Now this door he can break through the old fashioned way. First goes his jacket and then he's about to tug off his dress shirt when he hears someone coming. Zhou Fei ducks behind one of the filing cabinets, pulling his pistol from an ankle holster.