[FRESTO'S POV]
"Griffin, listen, I hope the plan is already laid out to the others because the Interunion conference will be tomorrow." I quickly rushed speaking without breathing.
After the dinner earlier and the Chairman made me leave early, I immediately went to my room and called Griffin to tell him everything that I have heard.
"Seriously?! Fucker. He knew that someone or some organization will interfere the conference that's why he's rushing all things." Griffin answered, "We are still half way to the plan, there's no way that we can receive the guns on time."
"Guns? Griffin, I thought that we will not—"
