"That is not Theo Vincent!" Brawner reacted immediately. "The man was bald and small!"
"What's the matter, Mr. Brawner?
"We don't want to be cheated!"
"This is Mr. Vincent! Speak, Mr. Vincent!" barked Sir 01.
"I am Theo Vincent," Theo complied.
"The voice is familiar!" Brawner turned his head to his team. "What do you think? Shall we compete?"
"The competition is about opening a vault, Boss!"
"We can beat them!"
"No problem!"
"Okay! We will compete!"
Sir 01 smirked but did not reply. 'As if! You don't call the shots! I call the shots!' he thought nastily.
Nip caught the burly man's sharpened gaze. He was nervous suddenly. His cellphone vibrated.
'Act ill again when the competition begins!'
Nip's eyes widened. He nodded imperceptibly to indicate that he understood.
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