In a seemingly empty house, several figures were gathered, discussing something.
The figures consisted of three people, two men and one woman.
A thin, short-haired man wearing glasses had a sharp gaze, but his cynical smile made him seem annoying.
On the other side, a fat, bald man wearing a gold chain and a scarred face had cold, yet eager eyes.
The only other woman in the room was dressed like an elite woman in business attire and striking red high heels.
"I've done what we agreed to do, so I hope you won't hesitate any longer in making this decision.
After all, we can't just be useless people, can we?" As if to emphasize his contribution, the bespectacled man spoke to his two colleagues.
"Don't be so arrogant after doing such small things. If it weren't for the help of those useless people you brought with you, I wouldn't have been confident you could complete this task we shared!!" On the other hand, without giving much face to the bespectacled man,
The bald man with the gold necklace said in a disdainful tone.
"Hey... why are you being like this? We clearly divided the tasks, and now that I've successfully completed them, shouldn't I get the credit!" Not bothered by the bald man's words,
The bespectacled man then replied.
"Okay, you're good, but that's all. I've prepared the necessary preparations. I've set up several teams to disable the guards monitoring the outermost area of our target.
If there's no particular resistance, things should go according to our agreed-upon plan.
But I must remind you both: take what's mine, you can't deny it!!" Salat had made his intentions clear and didn't want to be betrayed, the bald man said in a serious tone.
"Crap... You men really like to brag without putting in much effort. It's only natural for us extraordinary women like myself.
Making a major contribution to the operation we're about to carry out.
Relying solely on your useless brains, I won't feel like everything we've done will go smoothly," after merely listening for a while.
After silently watching the two argue, the woman finally spoke up, mocking them as if what they were doing wasn't that important.
And hinting that her contribution was the greatest to their plan.
"Hmm... If I weren't short on men and weapons in this operation, I would never have cooperated with you cunning women...
Truly, a woman whose only hobby is hanging out with beautiful young men isn't something worth considering further!!" Not wanting to be insulted, the bald man replied, "Okay, okay... It's almost time for our agreed-upon operation, so instead of continuing to argue and talk about unimportant things, let's just get started," the short-haired man said, adjusting his glasses.
"Okay, then, let's agree. It should be reminded again that you will be the bait in this mission, and by relying on these unreliable individuals, you will gain the sympathy of the guards.
And while they are off guard, my team and I will incapacitate those guards.
And you cunning woman, you will be the main focus of this operation, luring the squids into entering and carrying out the destruction.
Only after we confirm that the target has been successfully incapacitated,
then we will take direct action and see what kind of harvest we reap," the bald man said.
"Okay, then, let's disperse now and prepare before we carry out this operation." Finally, the woman decided to disperse and quickly returned to her position.
Watching the woman leave, the two remaining men didn't immediately rush off, but instead looked at each other, a meaningful smile flashing across their faces.
"Don't you see her attitude? Isn't this just going to make us clean?" "We're awkward with each other.
What will we get if we actually follow through with what he's planned?
Neither you nor I will get much good, and we'll probably only get the scraps of what we deserve," the bespectacled man said meaningfully to the bald man in front of him.
"I know you're not as simple as you seem, and from your cunning perspective, it's a waste of you being a teacher.
With talents like this, you should be an actor or a politician; they would be very relevant.
But unfortunately, all that matters no longer. Right now, what's needed is real power to influence votes." Realizing where their conversation was headed, he replied.
"Okay, okay, I know what you're trying to say. I'll give up my share, which is smaller than yours, so that should be more than enough, right?" No longer acting hypocritical, the bespectacled man immediately expressed his stance.
"Hahahahah… I knew you were a very good person to work with, so it's agreed we'll collaborate well." Satisfied with the results, the bald man left.
Watching the furniture depart, the bespectacled man muttered under his breath, then said,
"Hahah… no one knows who will have the last laugh, so why act so arrogant in front of me now?
Aren't you just lowly people with a bit of luck?
"And the time will come when you will surely regret what you have done now," the bespectacled man smiled confidently, tinged with cynicism, and then left.
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In a large warehouse not far from where they met, a young woman wearing red high heels was seen walking leisurely toward the inner area of the warehouse.
This was the temporary headquarters designated by the young woman, and in the deepest part of the warehouse was a room large enough to accommodate at least 200 to 300 people.
Shortly afterward, a rhythmic knocking sound was heard on the door of the room.
A few seconds later, the door opened, and an equally attractive young woman smiled broadly at the woman.
"Your president has returned, finally your employees no longer need to worry," the woman smiled cheerfully as she greeted her superior.
"Don't talk too much, come in. I have something important to tell you all!"* Giving the woman time to speak, the leader gave an order.