With Mikhail's permission, Andrei set out for the main mansion around nighttime. He wore a dark hoodie, blending into the night as he approached the mansion. Hiding in a nearby bush, he checked his watch, and the time read "eight twenty-two PM." It didn't seem like Ivan and the rest were going to be returning that day, which was a good thing because it would allow him to do what he came to do without having to bump into anyone.
He knew the security would be tight, but he also knew some of the layout of the mansion. When he reached a rarely used service entrance, he brought out a set of lock-picking tools and began picking on the door lock. After a few minutes, his face was already filled with frustration as the door still wouldn't budge. "Come on, you little shit," he muttered to himself.
