บท 126: Grand Performance [2]

In a dimly lit room, there were several figures. One sat on the bed, another on a wooden chair, some on the floor, while the rest were standing.

They weren't from Vale City, and thus they rented out an inconspicuous room far out in the slum area of the city.

A man with dark onyx hair and green eyes leaned on the wall with his arms crossed. But he wore an ink black mask, the others didn't know his identity.

Just that he was a high ranking member of the syndicate. He was the group's current advisor.

Zed Alistar. One of the Twilight Syndicate heads. A high ranking member, but a low ranking head due to inactivity.

Today would mark the full fruition of their plans.

But that was what the group around him thought.

For Zed, it would be his last gig.

There was no way this ragtag group of new syndicate members could successfully attack the academy.

Their plan was sloppy, and there were no goals to it at all.