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Grant nodded as Ilari admonished the idea of seizing the bank by force, but spoke up as soon as he mentioned drugging the guards.

"Let me stop you there. I agree one hundred percent that the stealth approach is the way to go, but drugging isn't the way to go. Too many variables. Body weight, metabolism, things like that. Unless we can get detailed medical histories of every single person we may need to dope, we'll fuck something up at some point. Give buddy too much sedative, we kill him, give buddy too little, he wakes up early."

He pointed again to the blue print on the fridge, specifically at the back of the bank. "We find a way to get in through this door without setting off the alarm, and we can walk right up to the damn vault. Only thing to worry about then is the cameras, opening the frigging thing, and getting the money out."

He knew that the three things he'd just mentioned were hardly minor obstacles. But that's why he assembled the team of experts and professionals that were currently crowding his kitchen.