The Leopard swirled his wine ss nonchntly and said, The rabble outside doesnt merit our concern.


    Well deal with them if they manage to get inside.


    Meanwhile, in the surveince room, the man in the Tiger Head mask was diligently watching every movement on A floor through the security cameras.


    Tiger, Rabbit has beefed up security around A floor.


    Are you set on your end? The voice of the man in the Fox mask crackled through themunicator.


    The Tiger Head masked man pressed the call button and responded with assurance, ALL preparations are in ce.


    Were just waiting for those unsuspecting fools to make their move.


    The Fox raised an eyebrow.


    Good.


    Youre in charge of the surveince room today.


    Ensure there are no slip-ups.


    The Tiger Head masked mans voice was resolute and said, As long as Im here, nothing will go awry.


    After ending the call, the Fox leaned back, lighting a cigarette, and observed thete arrival of the Rabbit masked man. Theyre here? Weve already set up a scapegoat.


    Now we just wait for those outside to make their move, so we can y our part.


    The Rabbit masked man frowned.


    Theres been no action outside for a while.


    Doesnt that strike you as odd? Remington isnt a fool.


    If hes plotting against us, he wouldnt proceed without a solid n.


    Thats just not his style.


    The man in the Fox mask exhaled a smoke ring, his expressionposed.


    I have an idea.


    If they breach our defenses, we could deploy a diversion.


    Exin.


    The Rabbit mask man prompted, one eyebrow arched in interest.


    We could deliberately expose a vulnerability to draw their focus, while simultaneously deploying a select team of elites to counterstrike directly where needed, the Fox mask man exined, his eyes glinting with strategic foresight. That sounds too risky, the Rabbit mask man countered.


    The Master is guarded by numerous elites.


    Launching a direct assault could prove more challenging than anticipated.


    So we need to be faster, more precise, and ruthless, the Fox-masked man said.


    Use Remingtons people to infiltrate our ranks.


    Even if we cant eliminate the master, at least suspicion wont fall on us.


    As they were strategizing, over in the surveince area, a subordinate suddenly approached the Tiger-masked man.


    Sir, the cameras in Zone B have been tampered with and are disying anomalies! What? The Tiger-masked mans brow furrowed as he swiftly switched to the affected channel.


    The screen was awash with static, a clear sign of significant electronic interference.


    Fox, somethings happening in Zone B.


    Keep your people on high alert.


    The Tiger-masked man quickly ryed to the Fox-masked man.


    Understood. Ill send additional forces there, the Fox-masked man responded coolly before ending the call.


    He then turned to the Rabbit-masked man.


    We have a situation with our surveince here.


    It looks like someone inside is making a move.


    The Rabbit-masked man said, Lets hold off for now.


    Theres no need to rush.


    Meanwhile, at Remingtons base, Conor received thetest updates.


    Mr.


    Lyons, our surveince around Twilight Dimness has detected that a monitors signal source in a specific area has been disrupted.


    Remington tapped his fingers thoughtfully on the table, his expression unreadable.


    No rush.


    Let them keep collecting data around that area.