Just as the assistant was staring at the four men nearby, completely bewildered by their actions, they suddenly produced an arsenal of modern weapons.
The skinny one pulled a grenade from his waist. "Alright," he said, holding it ready, "now that we've eaten our fill, it's time to act according to the boss's plan."
Standing beside him, the fat man wiped his mouth and took out a stick of dynamite. He raised it high, preparing to throw it. "Skinny, let's follow the boss's plan. You throw the grenade first, then I'll throw the stick of dynamite."
The dwarf nearby finished his last bottle of beer, then pulled out an explosive pack. Hefting it with his right hand, he said, "After you two have thrown the grenade and the dynamite, I'll throw the explosive pack."
Hearing the three villains' conversation from not far away, the assistant stared wide-eyed. Where are these guys planning to throw their grenade, stick of dynamite, and explosive pack?
