"We're trying to scare the piss outta someone, and you're here sipping coffee like it's fucking tea time?"
"I can't deal with this, "
"Well played,y/n, well played,"
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As the morning light bathed the room in a golden glow, the team gathered around the dining table, the air thick with determination and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. Each member wore expressions of grim resolve, their minds already focused on the task ahead.
Sanzu, ever the impulsive one, slammed his mug down with a resounding thud, his frustration evident. "We can't just sit around twiddling our thumbs! We need to find the bastards who messed with our warehouse and make 'em pay!" he exclaimed, his voice brimming with righteous anger.
But before anyone could respond, Mikey interjected with a sharp tsk, his gaze piercing as he looked around the table. "Sanzu, we've been over this. Acting rashly will only make matters worse," he chided, his tone firm but measured.
Ran, the stoic one, nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "Mikey's right. We need to approach this with caution," he added, his voice calm and steady.
As the team delved deeper into their discussion, Rindou's eyes flicked up from his laptop, a glint of excitement dancing in his gaze. "Looks like we found something," he announced, drawing everyone's attention.
Curiosity piqued, you leaned in closer, anticipation coursing through your veins. "What did you find?" you asked, your voice tinged with eagerness.
Rindou's lips curled into a satisfied smirk as he handed the laptop over to Mikey, who accepted it with a raised eyebrow. "Our tech spy managed to dig up some interesting intel on last night's hijacking," he explained, his tone serious.
Mikey's eyes narrowed as he scanned the screen, his expression growing more intense with each passing moment. "This is it," he murmured, his voice low but filled with determination.
As he read aloud the information displayed on the screen, the room fell silent, each word sinking in with palpable weight.
"The boss behind the hijacking is none other than Kaito Shimizu," Mikey revealed, his tone laced with venom. "Looks like we've got ourselves a target."
Mikey's brow furrowed in concentration as he studied the screen, his eyes darting from one piece of information to the next. Sensing the need for more direct action, the person seated beside Mikey leaned forward and took control of the laptop.
