The encrypted channel was "on fire" after hearing Mr. J.'s last words. The opinions, ideas, fears and ambitions of his roommates, forming a large brainstorming, went in quick succession into his ears through his discrete AR headphones.
Those industrial docks, chain production facilities, high profile research laboratories in the north... This doesn't seem just an amusement park. Someone is putting a lot of money in there. And I don't think that investment is unprotected at all
@Channel -- Gentlemen, all those industrial spots in the north face... Leisure facilities in the south of the island seem to be both a way to redeem part of the investment as a perfect herring for other less "fun" activities. It looks like there was a whole fortune invested in there, and it's usual to protect investments. Depending on who is the rooster who rules the roost, we could be facing an entire corp army inside a mouse hole completely surrounded by water.
That scientist guy has no desire to leave his residence in the island paradise of treasure, as is clear from the smoking man words, and that doesn't improve our chances. It would be important to have some detail on how these people spend their lifetime when they aren't stuck between computers, datachips and test-tube dino babies. If they reside outside the industrial complex, if they move between home and workplace, if they have free time during which they move around the island... Something that allows us to get our hands on him in a discreet way, without a frontal assault and noisy fireworks over an industrial complex that will surely be protected like a nuclear silo.
Another thing that's worrying me: entering the island without attracting too much attention and bringing in the necessary equipment may seem difficult, but once we've done with the package, leaving that place will be something like semi-impossible, even after we have done it in the cleanest and surgical way.
Exiting legally could be an option, disguising our identities, but if the package is not shown collaborative, not be willing to dress as a clown for the party.
Exiting illegally seems a complete suicide to me; the smokink chubby just said that there is a well-equipped heliport on the island, do not rule out that these island guys are stocked with heavy military equipment, including helicopter gunships. That brings me to another question to mind: Where the hell is the island? If it's very far from the nearest continental land, and surely will be, we would have a huge amount of open water to navigate in our flight, and may not be much fun to do so under heavy enemy fire.
The whole thing sounded devilishly dangerous, enormous difficulty was foreshadowing in every word referring to that damned run. But that smoking J was already offering more than 15K per head... That would be enough to pay off his current debt with Vory...
..and that lady, Silk, sitting in front od the chubby, seems to be completely capable of getting some more juice from those fruit pieces...
@Channel -- Either way, it seems a very dangerous business, but also seems a worthwhile business, so I'm in, gentlemen
@Silk -- As for the money, try to do your best, lady. But it seems more important to me getting some intelligence info that might get our asses safe when things start getting really tough
