Ryder leaned back and rested his leg over the knee of the other leg, twirling with the cigarette in between his fingers. "Tsk! That's because you suddenly changed the date this freaking week. We agreed it would be in early December then all of a sudden—" The man pursed his lips and abruptly halted, canceling his intention to rant further when Clyde gave him the side eye.
"God it's so fucking expensive they better not mess it up..." He sighed as he took out his phone and showed Clyde some pictures. "The latest UAV you ordered from Gabriel has been modified. Let's just hope his company doesn't release it officially later. Otherwise they will find out that it's your doing."
"No, it's YOUR doing." Clyde replied jokingly as he scrolled through the pictures. "How about the workers? You've found the right time and made sure they won't be there during the attack, right?"