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The bank's underground garage is divided into two floors, one is open to customers, and the other is not allowed for outsiders to drive in.

To enter, you need a pass issued by the bank to a specific employee.

"Boss, you can completely trust our craftsmanship. No one knows how to make false testimony better than me!" A Chinese took the money and counted it. It was 100 US dollars, just right.

A black man with big thick lips and a necklace on his ear took the thing, turned it over, and put it into his pocket nonchalantly.

He had no idea what this certificate was. Yuri asked him to come here to pick it up. All he needed to do was get the thing and give it to Yuri and he would have 50 dollars.

After walking around, the certificate arrived at Sean's car.

Thomson drove the car and Sean sat in the back seat and fell asleep.

There is a layer of security at the entrance to the underground parking lot. The inspection here is not strict. As long as you don't look like a bad person, you will be given a note and let you go.

There is also a parking lot on the second underground floor. Here, Thomson handed over his ID.

The other party took a look and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, but he had never seen Thomson before. He poked his head out of the security booth and looked at Sean, who was sleeping behind him.

His aura and appearance make him look like a rich man!

Can rich people be bad people?

Pressing the switch, Thomson slowly drove the car in.

"I'll let Yuri do a few more later. It'll be very useful." Sean opened his eyes and said with a smile.

After entering the second floor, Thomson first drove around the parking lot.

Sean put a piece of cardboard on his legs and quickly drew a floor plan of the parking lot.

There were many surveillance cameras around, and Thomson couldn't go around for too long, so he found a spot with a wide view and stopped.

"Go down and walk around and see where the cameras are." Sean said without raising his head, still drawing sketches in his hand.

Thomson picked up a top hat and put it on his head and got out of the car.

After a long circle, I came back and sat in the back, correcting the incorrect places on Sean's picture and marking the position of the camera.

After working hard for half an hour, Sean drove around again to determine the exit from the underground vault where the payment vehicle came from.

This thing sounds simple, but it’s the details that show the effort!

Before leaving, they circled around again to confirm one last time. After coming out, the car parked not far from the roadside. Thomson went down to buy fast food, while Sean continued to sit in the car and wait.

He wanted to see with his own eyes whether the appearance and size of the cars of this era were the same as those used by the security company in Newark.

If the same is the best, you can directly simulate it on site when you go back...

No one knows the weaknesses of a salvage car better than me!

After two days of busy work in person, Sean also arranged for everyone to conduct a practical exercise in order to ensure nothing went wrong.

The exercise location starts from the bank underground and from the garage door, simulating how to escape, how to escape from the police pursuit, and how to disappear from the police sight after escaping.

The time should be precise enough and the steps should be concise enough.

There must be a certain margin for error, and one must not make mistakes like that of the Holy Guru Ram.

At night, in a box of a nightclub in Brooklyn, Sean, Bill, Jonas, Yuri, Thomson, and Sam were sitting inside. There was not a single woman in the box of the nightclub.

"Hehe, hey, why do you suddenly want to rob a bank?" Bill asked after taking a sip of wine.

"I can't help it. The movie's promotion is not good. It's about to be released. I can't just rely on that fat pig Harvey and watch it myself!" Sean spread his hands.

"No, wait, what does the release of the movie have to do with us robbing a bank?" Jonas asked confused.

"News, before the release of "Heist" based on real cases, a bank robbery really happened in New York. Isn't this sensational enough?" Sean said with a smile: "By then, there will be no need for us at all.

If you pay to report it, media across the United States will report it."

"When the time comes, I can take advantage of the heat and become an instant hit!" Sean said confidently.

Sean had just told them that he was going to rob a bunch of banks and get a big one, but he didn't mention the reason.

Everyone thought that Sean was forced to start a big one because of the recent continuous expansion of his business and the lack of funds on hand.

But I didn't expect it was for the movie box office. This is simply...

Yuri pointed his thumb at Sean, "Does that mean that if we want to shoot a drug-related movie, we have to sell drugs?"

"If you make a film about selling arms, then go sell arms!"

"If we make a war movie, we will launch a war!"

"Great, this is very American!" A group of people laughed, and no one took robbery at all.

Just kidding, they are just security guards, how can they not understand this!

Besides, bank robbery is something like this in the United States...

That's all you need is hands.

Of course, whether we can get the money is another matter.

Everything was ready, there was still a mission tomorrow, and Sean asked everyone to leave without drinking much in the evening.

Woman, don’t be anxious, it’s not too late to find the money after you get it.

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Early the next morning, Thomson, wearing a suit and white gloves, drove a rented stretched Rolls-Royce. Sean, Jonas, and Bill carried a bulletproof steel plate and stuffed it into the back of the car.

Talent sits in the back.

"Why did you rent a car like this? This car." Bill leaned on the luxurious seat, crossed his legs, and said with a frown.

"Yeah, this car may look cool, but it can't run very fast, and it's long and inconvenient." Jonas also commented.

"Nonsense, of course I know!" Sean rolled his eyes and explained: "A sports car is fast, but what's the use? How much money can it hold? Even 5 million can't fit in it!"

"Ah, yes!" Bill then realized that they had all seen money, and every month the money from various businesses was collected into the base's treasury.

Although 5 million may seem like a small amount, in fact, it is not.

A banknote with a face value of 100 US dollars is 1.05 grams. Even if it is a banknote with a face value of 100 US dollars, 1 million US dollars is 10,500 grams, and 100 million US dollars is one ton.

5 million, it really can’t fit into a sports car with only two seats.

"Then we should also get a pickup truck!" Jonas said casually while fiddling with the M16 in his hand.

"Pickup truck, when you get there, people will inspect it carefully. When the time comes, you, an old man like you, will never be able to get in!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth, "But the Rolls-Royce is different. There is no inspection.

I won’t check it!”

"No!" Jonas looked up, with dissatisfaction written all over his face, "If you drive a good car, you won't ask. If you drive a good car, you can get in and out at will? Does driving a good car mean you must be a good person?"

"Pfft." Bill burst out laughing. He pointed at Jonas with one hand and covered his stomach with the other. He looked so exaggerated that he fell out of his seat.

"You're still laughing!" Jonas cursed angrily.

Jonas gets angry when this is mentioned...

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