The next morning by six o'clock, they all got ready to bring down the company as Ola, Greta and Hank wore their getups which they would use in the company.
Ola was dressed like a cleaner with his cleaning gears, having his hacking equipment merged with them. Greta was dressed like an aged old customer who would get things from the mini bank while Hank was dressed like… Hank.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Ola asked in anger.
"I'm wearing clothes," Hank smiled as he pulled his bucket hat forward. "These clothes were given to me by my dead grandma."
"Yeah. I don't care about your dead grandma. I'm busting my ass off about to infiltrate a multibillion dollar company. Now you had better take this job seriously or I'm taking John."
"What's wrong with you, man?" Hank asked, getting mad as his partner.
