Apparently, Trevor, the Old Onmyoji, Philip, had a fight with Franklin.

However, Michael, who treats Xiao Fu as his own son, will certainly not just watch Old Cui bully him.

"What about you? Why don't you share it with everyone? Let me test whether you can tell the truth."

Facing the provocation from the old man, Trevor pursed his lips and said reluctantly:

"The place that cashes checks? I walk in, grab eight thousand dollars, and walk out. It's that simple."

"Actually, the actual situation is more complicated than what you said, isn't it? Lao Cui."

"Maybe... I know one of these guys, maybe... he recognized me..."

"Maybe... you spent six months in jail like this."

"Maybe...I came out in four months. So friends, this is why the witnesses cannot be left alive."

"Friends, I should say this is why you don't steal from people you know, hahaha!"

Listening to Michael and Trevor starting their daily cross talk session again, Lu Qi, who was sitting in the carriage and simulating the entire planning process in his mind, couldn't help but raise his lips.

However, Franklin, sitting opposite him, was not so happy.

Lao Cui, who was laughed at by Michael, was a little unhappy. In order to divert the target, he asked again:

"Uh...Franklin, share it?"

"Come on, let's talk about it. It can't be worse than Trevor's great achievements..."

"Yes, I have never robbed a bank once. Speaking of which, you are still my senior in this field. Tell me your experience and let me learn from it." Lu Qi, who was on the side, was also making noises.

For this reason, if you don't talk about it, you may not be enough of a friend. Franklin was too embarrassed to continue hiding it, so he had to say:

"Gan! Okay, okay, I'll fucking say that."

"I robbed about two thousand that time..."

"I got two thousand in my first outing. That's not bad, brother." Michael nodded and praised.

However, when Xiao Fu heard this sentence, his tone became even more helpless:

"A total of two thousand were robbed, but I couldn't spend it if I wanted to. The anti-theft dye exploded, man. All the banknotes turned into waste paper..."

As soon as Franklin finished speaking, Lao Cui, who seized the opportunity, immediately laughed and said:

"Anti-theft dye? Hahaha, so unprofessional!"

"fxxk! If I had known this, I wouldn't have told you."

Sensing Xiao Fu's displeasure with his words, Michael couldn't help but comfort him: "Hey, Franklin, we all got through it."

At this time, Lu Qi on the side suddenly said:

"Don't get involved with me. I've never been good at cooking. I've always been so awesome."

Sure enough, Lu Qi's joke attracted everyone's attention.

Franklin immediately forgot about the embarrassing incident of being laughed at, raised his middle finger to Lu Qi, and directly broke the news:

"Gan! Don't you fucking come here. I heard from Rick that you were once beaten up by a group of hot white guys and thrown into the garbage at the back door of the bar."

"Is there such a thing?" Lao Cui looked curious.

After rolling his eyes and giving Xiao Fu the middle finger, Lu Qi defended himself:

"Yes, that's right, but later I climbed up from the garbage heap, beat them up, and met a frustrated middle-aged man who drank to relieve his sorrows. Don't you think so, Lao Mai?"

"fxxk you! Don't fucking get involved with me..."

After Lu Qi made such a joke, the atmosphere in the van became much more harmonious.

Lu Qi's nervousness about participating in a bank robbery for the first time was diluted a lot while talking and laughing...

"Hahaha, Lao Mai, these two new guys of yours are very good. Especially boy Aili, they are not like your style at all."

"My style?"

"Yes, that's you. You won't laugh or hang out together. You always act like "I have my job, I have my life, and there must be no intersection between these two worlds." If we want to take our own

If we risk our lives, we have to be like a family. What do you think? Brother Dye."

The rich man who was given a new nickname quit his job and immediately retorted:

"Fuck you, man, what kind of humor is this..."

As he talked, the van unknowingly arrived at Perito Bay, a street near the bank.

Faced with the upcoming action, everyone began to get serious.

Michael first found a less conspicuous street and stopped the car. Then, when Xiao Fu was about to get off the car and head to the evacuation point, Lu Qi grabbed him and gave him the final instructions:

"Remember what the plan is, right? Make sure you know the time. If anything else happens, call me via earphone right away, okay?"

Seeing Lu Qi's serious look, Xiao Fu didn't waste any time and nodded directly:

"I'm the one responsible for escaping. Don't worry, brother."

Seeing Xiao Fu getting out of the car, Lao Cui deliberately joked: "I will bring you a bag of dye especially for you!"

What he responded to was a silent and raised middle finger...

Watching Xiao Fu walk across the street, Michael started the car again and drove towards the bank.

Seeing that the target bank was not far ahead, Michael, who was driving, asked:

"Are you ready?"

Before Lu Qi could reply, the co-pilot Lao Cui spoke first:

"I want to go to the toilet..."

"And then you were recognized by others? You are such an idiot!"

"I'm in a hurry, I want a large size."

"Really? Just clamp the py tightly..."

"Forget it, I'll go into the bank and pull it out. Anyway, I have a zipper bag."

Hearing this, the MP5 in Lu Qi's hand shook slightly and almost misfired.

Glancing at Zheng Zheng, Lu Qi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and complained in his heart:

"Damn it, it's really hard to stay normal when mixed with these old fools who talk nonsense..."

He parked the van at the entrance of the bank, held an M4A1 Michael in his hand, clicked the bolt, and then said:

"Okay, is everyone okay? Let's go!"

At Michael's order, three people wearing suits, hoods, and carrying a heavy travel bag suddenly opened the car door and rushed into the bank together!

As soon as he entered, Lao Cui, who was holding a shotgun, raised his hand and fired, blowing up the surveillance camera above the bank's entrance.

The next second, the bank's alarm bell suddenly rang!

"Something has to take up your time for a few minutes! Everyone, squat down!"

As soon as they entered the bank, the three of them immediately got into the mood.

Two veterans, Lao Cui and Michael, are responsible for controlling the field to prevent accidental acts of heroism.

The "rookie" Lu Qi went directly to the iron gate of the vault, took out the prepared liquefied gas fire spray gun, and began to violently unlock the door.

"Everyone, get down on the ground, right now!"

"You! And you, come out from behind the counter...that's it, hands up!"

"T, control the crowd, the police will be here soon, stay alert."

After Michael and Trevor took control of the situation in the bank, Lu Qi also completed his work:
Chapter completed!