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Serin hadn’t planned on fighting all the way down to the lower level. This whole floor should have been empty, but two of the men had made their way upstairs to plot a b****y betrayal in the next room.
“I’m telling you, we can do it if we act fast,” the first man said, loud enough for her supernatural hearing to catch it through the thin plaster.
“Or we get our heads blown off trying,” the second one replied.
“All we have to do is take them by surprise. Do you know how much money is in that briefcase?”
“And do you know how many other guys are downstairs?” The second man broke off, saying something she couldn’t make out.
“With this, we won’t need to worry about them.”
Serin edged around the corner, peeking into the room to see one of the would-be mutineers holding a massive machin
