The Worst Criminals
Everyone murmured in confusion, casting doubtful looks at the tiny family restaurant that had seen better days.
"It looks too low-class for him," another one commented.
"Is this a joke? Did we get pranked?"
"This place already looks destroyed, why are we even here?"
"Maybe we took a wrong turn somewhere," another one offered. "All the roads look the same in the dark."
"Quiet. All of you. We have our orders," the leader said grimly and the team of seven quickly fell into silence. "This is the intel we got from our client. Do not question the mission!"
"Yes Sir!" The group of men chorushed and it echoed loudly throughout the silent night. The leader wanted to facepalm.