Lou couldn't help but laugh at the conversation he was listening into from his office. *Bloody amateurs* he thought to himself, as he listened to Marcus and Cyoto schemed to raid his storeroom. Apparently they were dumber than they looked, considering this was primarily a military bar, and the spooks in the Republic had requested listening devices planted at every table. The caveat to that request being that Lou would have access to the feeds, otherwise he would have never allowed them to install such devices.
"Oye! Get in here!" Lou yelled to his right hand man who was in the next room. "Take a gander at this." He replayed the conversation for Darion to hear. "Bastards! I'll make sur-" Darion was cut off by Lou. "No no, we're going to set them up. Looks like the are getting ready, so you need to be quick about this. Here is the plan..."