As per Orpheus' orders, his men gathered all over Block R where every rich person was located. Wearing masks to hide their identities, everyone was on standby, patiently waiting for the fireworks to catch everyone's attention and begin breaking into houses while trying to avoid eyes that would suspect them.
"When is the fireworks display gonna happen?"
The amount of valuable belongings, artifacts, and vintage jewelry were their targets. Just imagining succeeding with their plan, Morel and the rest could not contain their joy. They could see themselves swimming in gold coins while the people of Acrylic would go poor after being robbed of their precious wealth.
"Around nine o'clock. The kids should be there already, setting everything and just waiting for the clock to strike nine."
Darkness was their friend, covering them with eyes that could flip their plans to nothing but failure.
