Ace and Ken decided to travel down to Mexico from LA to meet with the lawyer, Mr. Johnson. Before they left, Ace called Lucien to ask for the location of the lawyer's office.
"Hey, baby," Lucien answered. "What's up?"
"Hey, beautiful," Ace replied. "I need to know the location of Mr. Johnson's office in Mexico. Can you tell me?"
Lucien hesitated for a moment before giving him the address. "Be careful, Ace," she said. "I don't trust Mr. Johnson."
Ace's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with possibilities. "Don't worry, baby," he said. "I can handle myself."
When Ace and Ken arrived at the lawyer's office, they were greeted by a nervous-looking Mr. Johnson.
"Ah, gentlemen," Mr. Johnson said, his voice shaking slightly. "What can I do for you?"
Ace's eyes locked onto the lawyer's, his expression stern. "We're here about Lucien's father's will," he said. "We need to see the real document."
Mr. Johnson's eyes darted back and forth, his face pale. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," he stammered.
Ace's expression turned cold, his voice low and menacing. "Don't play dumb with me, Mr. Johnson," he said. "I know all about the bribe Mr. Wilson paid you to keep the real will hidden. But I'm not here to play games. I want to see the will, and I want to see it now."
Mr. Johnson's eyes widened in fear, and he nodded hastily. "O-okay," he stuttered. "I'll get it for you."
He disappeared into the back office and returned with a dusty old file. He handed it to Ace, who opened it and scanned the contents.
A smile spread across Ace's face as he read the will. "This is it," he said to Ken. "This is the proof we need to take down the Wilsons."
Ken nodded, his expression grim. "Let's get back to LA and start making our move."
As they left the lawyer's office, Ace couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had finally uncovered the truth, and he was one step closer to justice for Lucien and her family.
Ace decided to take his investigation to the next level by setting a spy in Mr. Wilson's house. He wanted to gather more evidence and uncover the truth about the Wilsons' dealings.
"I need someone on the inside," Ace said to Ken. "Someone who can get close to Mr. Wilson and gather more information."
Ken nodded, his eyes scanning the room. "I think I have just the person," he said. "Someone who's been working with us for a while now. He's trustworthy and has the skills to get the job done."
Ace nodded, his mind racing with the possibilities. "Good. I want him to get into Mr. Wilson's house and gather as much information as possible. I want to know everything about their dealings, their connections, and their plans."
Ken nodded, his expression serious. "I'll make the arrangements," he said. "But we need to be careful. If Mr. Wilson finds out, it could put our entire operation at risk."
Ace nodded, his eyes narrowing. "I know. That's why we need to move carefully. I'll stay in Mexico for two more days, just to make sure everything is in place. Then we'll make our move."
Ken nodded, his phone already out as he began to make the arrangements. Ace watched him, his mind focused on the task ahead. He was determined to bring the Wilsons down, no matter what it took.
Ace's spy, a skilled operative named Alex, was instructed to plant hidden cameras and microphones in Mr. Wilson's house. Alex was an expert in surveillance and had worked with Ace on several occasions.
Alex snuck into the Wilson's mansion under the cover of night, avoiding the security guards and cameras. He quickly got to work, planting hidden cameras and microphones in strategic locations throughout the house.
One camera was placed in Mr. Wilson's study, where he often conducted business meetings. Another was placed in the living room, where the family often gathered. Microphones were placed in various locations, including the kitchen and dining room.
Once the cameras and microphones were in place, Alex sent a signal to Ace, indicating that the surveillance was up and running. Ace was now able to monitor the Wilson's every move, gathering valuable evidence and information.
As Ace watched the live feed from the hidden cameras, he saw Mr. Wilson sitting in his study, talking on the phone. Ace's eyes narrowed as he listened to the conversation, his mind racing with the implications.
"This is it," Ace said to Ken, who was sitting next to him. "We've got them right where we want them."