Oz had never worked this hard in his life.
Even compared to when he was not yet Bearbro's trusted man, this was still more exhausting. Mariel had truly pushed him to work until he barely had time to rest. Even this late at night, he was still required to empty the city's logistics center before morning arrived.
"Boss, there are a total of 72 soldiers on guard," one of Oz's trusted criminals reported. "One of them is someone we can't handle, Boss."
Oz's eyes immediately shifted to the large building that served as the city's main logistics warehouse. From where he stood on a rooftop, he couldn't see the soldiers clearly. However, without being told, he could already guess the location of the soldiers his subordinate was referring to.
"Is everyone in position?" Oz asked.
"The distraction team is ready. The slaughter team is also set to act. But the looters still need some time to prepare. We can start in fifteen minutes."