America’s Big Hero

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

To get in, one needs a bank pass that the bank gives to specific employee methods.

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

A black man with big thick lips and a necklace on his ears took the things and flipped through them, and put them in his pockets casually.

He didn't understand what this certificate was at all. Yuri asked him to come here to pick it up. All he needed to do was get the things and hand them over to Yuri for $50.

After turning around, the documents arrived in Sean's car.

Thomson drove while Sean dozed off in the back.

There is a layer of security at the entrance of the underground parking lot. The inspection here is not strict, as long as it doesn't look like a bad person, it will be released directly with a note.

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

The other party looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with it, except that Thomson had never seen it before. He poked his head out of the guard booth and looked at Sean who was dozing behind him.

That imposing manner, that appearance, one looks like a rich man!

Can rich people be bad?

Pressing the switch, Thomson slowly drove the car in.

"Let Yuri make a few more later, it's very useful." Sean opened his eyes and said with a smile.

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

With a cardboard in his lap, Sean is scribbling the floor plan of the parking lot.

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

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

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

After a long circle, I came back and sat in the back, correcting the inaccuracies on Sean's diagram, and marking the position of the camera at the same time.

After working for half an hour, he drove around again, and Xiao En wanted to determine the exit of the cash withdrawal vehicle from the underground vault.

This thing is simple to say, but it is the details that show the skill!

Before leaving, I circled around again and made a final confirmation. After I came out, the car was parked not far from the side of the road. Thomson went down to buy fast food, and Sean continued to sit in the car and wait.

He wants to see with his own eyes whether the appearance and size of this generational model car is the same as the one used by the security company in Newark.

If it's the same, it's best, and I can directly simulate it on the spot when I go back...

No one understands the weaknesses of a truck better than I do!

After two days of busy work, Sean arranged for everyone to have a practical exercise in order to ensure everything was safe.

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

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

There must be a certain error tolerance rate, and you must not make mistakes like the most holy teacher Ram.

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

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

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

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

"News, before the release of "The Great Heist" based on real cases, a bank robbery really happened in New York. Isn't that sensational enough?" Xiao En said with a smile: "At that time, there will be no need for us to If you pay to report it, the media all over the United States will report it.”

"When the time comes, take advantage of the heat, and it will definitely become a hit!" Sean said confidently.

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

Everyone thought that Xiao En was forced to start a big business because of the recent continuous expansion of his business and the shortage of funds.

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

Yuri stretched out a thumb and gestured at Sean, "Does that mean that we are going to sell drugs once we are going to shoot a drug-promoting movie!"

"Make a film about arms sales, and sell arms once!"

"Shoot a war movie, let's start a war!"

"Great, this is very American!" A group of people laughed, and everyone didn't take the robbery seriously.

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

Besides, robbing a bank is a thing in the United States...

That is, as long as you have your hands.

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

Everything is ready, there are tasks tomorrow, and Sean asked everyone to leave without drinking much at night.

Don't worry, woman, it won't be too late to find the money after you get it.

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

"Why do you want to rent a car like this, this car." Bill leaned on the luxury seat, crossed his legs, and said with a frown.

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

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

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

5 million may not sound like a lot, but in fact, it is not.

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

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

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

"Pickup, when you get there, people will check it carefully with scrutiny. At that time, you, an old black man, will never get in!" Sean sneered, "Rolls-Royce is different. Will not check!"

"No!" Jonas looked up, with displeasure written all over his face, "If you drive a good car, you won't ask? If you drive a good car, you can come in and out as you like? Does a good car make you a good person!"

"Pfft." Bill burst out laughing, pointing at Jonas with one hand and covering his stomach with the other, his expression was so exaggerated that he slipped out of his seat.

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

Jonas gets mad at the mention of it...

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