A Deep Conundrum

“So are you going to explain what that was about earlier?” Donald asked.

Currently the three of them had ventured to the storage lockers warehouse.

They were several large metal buildings with containers filled with storage lockers. Each one with a number, and a lock on the outside.

Ozacas had gone to the reception and was currently waiting for a key, after proving that they had rented out one of the lockers.

It was another place that was chosen due to the high number of people at the facility, its high use of cameras and checks.

Since it was a regular business they imagined it was hard for the Lupus Gang to interfere, but not impossible.

Which was why they still needed to act as regular customers as much as possible.

“With what?” Edvard asked. His eyes were moving rapidly around the room.

Donald saw this as a sign that his brain was still thinking, either about the situation, or worried for what might come.