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Syalis let out a sharp "tch" after seeing a hint of blood in her blouse, she sighed in irritation before heading away, continuing the starter of professionally stealing the 𝘱𝘦𝘯π˜₯𝘒𝘯𝘡 from the Auction. Asking why does she need that pendant? simple, that pendant was an antique which belongs to her boss who died mysteriously and apparently, that pendant was a key to a vault buried deep inside her boss' house located at the master bedroom, the pendant was sold off in the Auction which were now being held in front of the rich audience. Without it, she couldn't open the vault which was filled with gold bars worth 230 Billion, a big catch, was it? After finding out that Lizya, her partner was secretly working for a CIA underlings which was a big threat since Syalis were the Leader of the infamous organization which the government couldn't get their hands on. The lights in the Auction black out after she turned off the power linkage of the electricity, panic filled the room and turned into a chaos, people accidentally pushing each other and tripping at their seats as the guards tried to keep them down, "What happened to the electricity?! where's the guard in charge of it?!!" The Auctioneer angrily shouts before the light goes back again, relief washes over them for a moment after realizing that the pendant was missing in the spot, "s**t!! Check the camera! the pendant got stolen! inform the others quickly!" "hahaha.." Syalis chuckles at the scene in front of her. "Finally," she thought, holding the pendant tightly in her left hand. She admired the sparkling crystal, encrusted in onyx... it was stunning, no wonder it had fetched a price of at least 1.42 million dollars. She looked around, making sure no one was watching her. The panic was still unfolding, the Auctioneer shouting at his staff to check the cameras. "Amateurs," she thought, moving swiftly and stealthily. Her years of experience in thievery had honed her skills to a sharp point. The chaos was a distraction, and she knew how to use it to her advantage.
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