In a concealed harbor, a white yacht had come to the area. The men inside looked around to find no guards in the vicinity. They disembarked from the yacht and walked around as if scouting. Soon, they came upon a bag stuck in a corner. The leader of the scouts opened it and grinned as they saw the money inside. He then gestured at the remaining men to bring in whatever they came for.
The men brought a dozen crates and placed them side by side with some other boxes. They blended with the original ones so well only a headcount would tell that twelve boxes were scattered around that shouldn't be there. Hushed chuckles came from the men as they went to board the yacht again.
However, three meters away from the harbor, the captain noticed something strange. The scenery before him wasn't changing. He looked down at the machine and saw that they were supposed to be moving. He then went to one of the men inside the cabin to report.
Bang!
