THE CRACKS

Don't try to play Hero* [2]

"This guy is dangerous" Harvey spoke into the intercom on his shirt collar. "He probably has a know how of this entire building and he's not alone".

Team Raven Eyes had arrived at the Corp thirty minutes to Ten dressed as normal people with their weapons well hidden.

Among them were Donny and his team of investigators/FBI who had blended in as regular customers.

Matthew and Anna were disguised as a couple who wanted to sell their Gold Jewels.

Michael who was dressed as a maintenance repair man was fixing an invisible electrical problem in the main lobby.

Donny and two other FBI agents had gone into the safe area while Harvey who had just finished talking was mopping the floors disguised as a cleaner.

The rest undercover agents were scattered in and out of the premises.

"What if we guessed wrong? Maybe we read these leads wrong coz I can't see any weird activities." Michael voiced into his shirt collar.

"The finger prints are enough confirmation" Donny reassured. "Only problem is...maybe this is a wrong timing"

Not only could his team hear him. But the whole unit on the scene could also hear him. They all had wires strapped to their bodies that would be extremely hard to spot if you didn't know they were there.

A cracked signal followed by a hoarse voice went through their intercoms "Be positive. If the suspect is indeed here, we will take him into custody for questioning"

Randy Colham who had just spoken was their strategist. He continued "Otherwise, if he's not here then....."

"There!" Michael's voice came online. "Two O'clock from where I am. Blond hair, blue jeans. That's our guy"

"And that guy he keeps making eye contact with" he continued after a while in a low voice "that must be one of his men"

"But witness said that there six of them" Anna tried to whisper while Matthew who was beside her continued with their charade of making arrangements with the sales person.

"One down, four to go" Michael said, checking his watch to see that it was already 9:55. 'Holy Crap'

Already, most of the Corp staff had been informed about the operation so they could act along including the sales person.

Harvey who had been too focused on checking the perimeters bumped into two people carrying paper stacks, making them drop most of their paper.

Another waste of time he thought as he carefully help them pick it up for the almost dried floor.

"Sorry. I'm sorry" he apologized as he got the last paper roll in the stack.

They left. But he did not fail to notice the way they refused to say a word and kept their head low.

Or a glimpse of what he saw between the paper rolls.
Guns!!

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10:00am,  29th JULY. RIVERDALE.

Three gun shots resonated through the building followed by loud shrills as a hefty masked man stood on one of the tables. Armed

"This is a Robbery! Heads down and keep your hands where I can see em!" He bellowed,...frightened customers getting down to floor level.

"The money belongs to the Company and your life belongs to you. Don't try to play Hero" Another shouted, also armed. "We're not here for your jewels"