8:00 PM
The van slowly entered the open gate of the Cupid's Bar.
"You've heard about being very careful brothers. What comes next, do not fuck this up. No matter what happens in the next 15 minutes, this gets done tonight!"
"Crystal clear, Abel!"
"Good! The critical part is when someone got eyes on us, so stay alert. Never break routine, be wary and don't be stupid!"
"Not this time. And I'm not carried away. Let's get it over in one swoop!"
Remo kept his thoughts listening on the group chitchats.
These lads didn't understand how classified this project was for him.
They don't need to know.
In the first place, this was a black bag job operation the moment he came in. A deception from the Agency by misleading another country returning to their nation with heavy consequences.
They were just talking.
Whatever…. whatever….
And if someone really was monitoring nearby, an operative perhaps working for them that could potentially stop him from what he was supposed to do?...
