After the waiting countdown was over, the game officially started for the thieves. Max disguised himself as one of the NPC and entered the Midnight Club.
In the end, everyone was adamant about stealing the target and didn't arrive at any conclusion. They decided to work by themselves, putting their ego on the front. There was no teamwork at all, and no one secured the escape point.
"This is a mess." He sighed in exasperation.
If before he was irritated by those rude streamers, this time he was angry. The boiling anger he felt was enough for him to grit his teeth.
"Those fuckers tried to stop me from getting that 50 grand!"
While there was no one he talked to besides his viewers, who were 5 minutes behind, he kept yapping while making his way to the second floor of the Midnight Club. The target would appear in the VIP area, and he needed to get access to that before his teammates… Those burdens got it.