Viktor disconnected the call as soon as he got the message from Harlan and immediately alerted the other men through comms, his voice was calm and filled with urgency.
"Okay! Team—ready check. Weapons checked? Comms checked?"
Responses came quickly. "Ready." "Checked." "All good."
Viktor smiled even though he heard the response. Everything was going smoothly. But at the same time, it made him scared. Because sometimes when everything is happening smoothly, something can go wrong at the end, ruining everyone's hard work.
He shook the bad thoughts off his head and cleared his throat.
"Nothing would happen. Nothing can definitely go wrong!"
He grabbed his gun from the holster, putting extra bullets inside his pocket in case he needed them during the chaos. He told some men over the radio, "Station yourselves at the secret backdoor we saw on the map... in case they try to run away that way. Block it tight."
"Roger." They spread immediately, moving into position around the club.
