My lover is this organization

To be honest, they are really professional when it comes to doing odd jobs.

But this does not mean that their plan of replacing a prince with a cat has been successful. After all, most people nowadays have learned their lesson. It may not be possible to deceive them by using a whole cat. Two whole cars of outlaws will be exposed too easily when facing the inquiries of bank security. At this time, they must find a mole. Even if there is no one, they have to force one out. The formula of carrot and stick is never outdated.

"May I have your name?"

Qin Wuque put one hand in his pocket and carried a single-combat rocket launcher on his shoulder. He stuck the end of the rocket launcher that launched missiles into the chest of one of the four unlucky guys who were pulled off the car, and the unbridled smile on his face highlighted his arrogance.

Of course, he did not choose people randomly, but came prepared for two reasons.

First, the other party was riding in the first of the two armored car trucks.

The second is the passenger seat where this guy is sitting.

It's that simple.

"Kay...Kathy!"

The unlucky guy who was chosen didn't know at this time that great luck was about to befall him. When he saw that these terrorists had chosen him, he thought they wanted to kill him to make an example of him, so he quickly shrank his neck.

"Please, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"It's you we want."

Qin Wuque still had a smile on his face. He slightly turned the rocket launcher in his hand and aimed at the other three people.

"Now, either you get in the car with us and join us in our operation. After the mission is accomplished, we might even give you a gold bar. Or... you become a corpse along with your other two subordinates. We only need one person to act as an insider, and there is only one quota. What do you choose?"

"I... I'll join!" Casey made the decision after only a moment's hesitation.

"Very good." Qin Wuque nodded with satisfaction.

He put away the rocket launcher and waved his hand to signal everyone to get in the car. He gave a look to the odd jobs that said "act according to the plan", and then he jumped into the armored car himself.

All we can say is that Lester was very skilled and bold when it came to making plans. The place where they intercepted the armored car was not far from the gate of the United Savings Bank. At best, it was just around the corner. If you really calculate the actual distance, it was probably less than two hundred meters.

As the saying goes, there is always someone who is afraid of the worst. Who could have imagined that there would be such a group of people who would actually pay attention to the Federal Reserve, and even brazenly stop cars in front of people's doors?

"The former small-time gangster has become the big boss today, huh?" Lao Cui's voice sounded over the radio.

Qin Wuque smiled when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to be a nobody, or do you want to be famous?"

"Oh - I love that!"

Trevor is an extremely straightforward person. He will show almost all his emotional changes, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, on the surface. If a normal person can only express 35% of his emotions to the best of his ability, then he can express 35% of his emotions to the best of his ability. So when Qin Wuque blurted out the words, he started shouting in the channel on the spot.

Mike was annoyed by this guy and could only say helplessly: "Gentlemen, we are about to rob the largest bank on the planet. Can you please be more serious? I am so nervous that I am about to pee my pants."

"Then you should have asked Lester to add diapers to the list of items to be prepared for the robbery." Trevor joked.

"No, thank you..."

However, facts soon proved that Mike's words of dissuasion were completely unnecessary, because just after he said the word "thank you", the armored car they hijacked had already arrived at its destination - United Savings.

"Onion 86 spotted, all units alert."

The armed guard at the gate glanced at the license plate and whispered into the walkie-talkie next to his ear. Then he walked forward and knocked on the window of the armored car with the butt of his gun.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you for thirty seconds."

"Traffic jams are inevitable." Qin Wuque rolled down the window and smiled.

Casey, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a magnetic card similar to an ID card and handed it to the guard as usual. He shrugged and said, "Yeah, it makes me very unhappy every time I encounter this kind of thing."

Maybe it was a secret code, or maybe not. Anyway, the armed guard at the door nodded after hearing this sentence, and used the remote control to open the door to the bank's underground vault.

"Attention, Onion 86 is coming in."

Two armored trucks drove slowly into the gate one after another. Surprisingly, there was only a small temporary parking lot in front of the underground vault of United Savings. The parking area was divided by yellow lines on the ground. A man who looked like a manager was standing on the steps, and behind him was the entrance to the United Savings vault.

Qin Wuque parked the car in an orderly manner as planned, then picked up the shotgun that had been left in the car by the original escort team, pointed it at Casey who was still nervously sitting in the passenger seat, and tilted his head.

"Well, let's go and make our name known, shall we?"

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PS: Well... according to the timeline, when Xiao Yaba was doing Lao Cui's first round of fundraising, he was indeed just a street thug who had just bought a house and done a few robbery missions. He became the boss at least after the release of the DLC of The Powerful World.

Chapter 65: Robbery of the United Savings Bank

"Onion 86 has arrived."

His eyes swept over the two armored trucks driving into the underground parking lot in front of the vault door, and the bank manager standing on the steps waiting spoke into the intercom.

The distance from the outer entrance to the two checkpoints in the loading and unloading area is only ten to twenty meters, but it has to be confirmed twice. However, there is only one person in charge of each checkpoint. Qin Wuque doesn't know whether he should praise United Savings for its cautious security measures or bluntly say that these Americans are too careless.

It's very mysterious.

In order to facilitate the loading of the gold bars onto the truck later, the armored truck was driven in reverse with its rear end facing the vault door. The sturdy and slightly bulky body of the truck just blocked the view of the bank manager from behind.

Qin Wuque slammed the car door shut, shook the shotgun in his hand, gave Casey, who was getting out of the car from the other side with unsteady legs, a look that said "you know what I mean", then calmly walked around the back of the car and strode towards the bank manager who had been waiting at the door of the vault.

"Where are your ID?" the well-dressed bank manager asked with a swift gaze.

He has been working at United Savings for many years. Many people think that entering the vault of United Savings requires a lot of troublesome steps, such as blood, fingerprint and pupil authentication, and they wish they had to go through the entire process every time.

In fact, it is not.

There are only three things that are really needed: ID, the driver's fingerprint, and a single entry code to the vault.

It’s just that these things are like corporate secrets. All employees of United Savings must sign a confidentiality agreement before joining the company, so these processes are not open to the public and cannot be made public. In theory, non-United Savings employees should not even know that they need something external like a "certificate" to enter the vault.

However, Lester has always been a person who would do all his homework before taking action. He had of course mentioned this process in the previous action plan explanation, so when the bank manager said the word "documents", no one showed any surprise.

The four people who got off the armored car lined up neatly on the steps, took out their ID cards and showed them to the bank manager so that the manager could check them one by one.

Because the photos were prepared yesterday and were as close as possible, there is almost no difference between the photos and the real person except for the details of the expressions, so it is relatively convenient to check.

So, after a series of loud and powerful "goode" sounds, the bank manager who was responsible for checking the identity of the staff members smoothly...stuck at Lao Cui, who was the last one in the line.

It’s not that there’s anything wrong with the photo or ID in Trevor’s hand, the main thing is that this guy... doesn’t really look like a good person.

The bank manager looked at the photo on the ID in Trevor's hand, then looked at his face. He was stunned for a long while, and finally slowly uttered two syllables from his mouth.

"Good."

After passing the manual review link which was most likely to go wrong, all the subsequent security procedures were basically carried out according to the process. With the full cooperation of the insider Casey, it was not difficult. Led by the bank manager, everyone took the elevator down to the real "underground vault" of United Savings.

It was as if the ground had been hollowed out and a super-thick safe that was magnified tens of thousands of times was buried in the ground. Qin Wuque and the others were now in the passage leading to the opening of this safe.

As the sound of the correct password being entered was heard, the vault door, which was perhaps fifty centimeters thick or more, was slowly opened.

Everyone subconsciously took a step back, except Trevor, who took a deep breath and then restrainedly showed a less intoxicated expression.

"Please come in, gentlemen~" The bank manager made a gesture of invitation and walked in front to lead everyone into the vault.

"Well... Oh okay, come on, we still have work to do." Mike reacted in time and poked Lao Cui beside him with the butt of his gun calmly.

"Of course." Trevor nodded meaningfully and followed.

Perhaps it was based on their trust in the solidity of the vault door, or perhaps it was because they felt that no one in this world would have the evil intention to harm United Savings. The security measures visible inside the vault could be described as "simple".

Iron bars shaped like prison cells are placed between the load-bearing columns, dividing the huge vault into areas of different sizes. Jewelry or cash are stored inside, which are simply surrounded by small rooms shaped like prison cells, with a traditional lock that requires a key to open the iron door.

As for the key security area where four metric tons of gold were stored... the iron gate there was simply left open, and shiny gold bars were neatly stacked on carts. There were two carts in total, each with two floors, and nearly a hundred gold bars were placed on each floor. The light shone on them, reflecting a dazzling golden light.

"Wow, so much gold!" Trevor blew a loud whistle and rubbed his hands impatiently.

"We are just keeping these for the Chinese. If you want to keep them in the United States, just put them in your own pocket." The bank manager stood sideways outside the iron gate and smiled.

However, as the saying goes, the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it to heart. The bank manager's original intention was just to make fun of the fact that China holds a large amount of U.S. Treasury bonds, but this was not the case when it fell into the ears of Trevor, an outlaw who was purely coveting gold.

His hands, which were already on the armrest of the cart, suddenly froze. He stared at the bank manager outside the door and stood there in a daze.

Qin Wuque knew something was going to happen when he saw this, so he quickly kicked Trevor in the knee and pretended to thrust the shotgun in his hand into his hand.

"Okay, if you can't push it, I'll do it. Don't waste time."

"Uh... ah yes, you don't have to come, just hold your gun, I can do it myself!"

After being kicked, Trevor suddenly reacted and quickly covered up his previous gaffe with exaggerated laughter, and pushed the cart full of gold bars out the door.

The bank manager just smiled and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, but in the end he said nothing.

It was just a reverse process. Two carts full of four metric tons of golden gold were successfully delivered to the armored car by three outlaws.

Just when Qin Wuque and others were ready to get in the car and drive away, Casey, who had behaved quite naturally from beginning to end, hesitated for a moment and approached the bank manager stealthily.

"Sir... I feel like I'm a little bit unwell, I thought maybe I could..."

But before he could finish, Qin Wuque grabbed him from the side with his hand, half-dragged and half-pulled him towards the cockpit of the armored car while pretending to speak in a serious tone.

"Listen, Casey, slacking off is a bad habit. You have to finish what you start. If you want to work hard and have a stable salary every month, you must change this bad habit. It's like a novel author delaying the update and asking for leave. Once you start this bad habit, it's easy to get out of control and end up with the book being abandoned... But novel authors can start new books. It's too difficult for you to find a new job at your age, Casey. Think about your wife and children. They still rely on your salary to make a living. So I advise you to give up this idea of ​​slacking off."

"Okay... okay."

Qin Wuque's threat sounded like the whisper of the devil to Casey, forcing him to agree. He had no doubt that these people would really kill his entire family if they said they would.

With the last restless factor eliminated, the four of them calmly boarded the armored car and drove out of the United Savings Vault one after the other.

At this moment, Qin Wuque, who was driving with one hand while pointing a gun at Casey's head in the passenger seat, suddenly received a call from Franklin.

"Something's happened, man! Merryweather knows we robbed United Savings, and they're looking for you all over town now!"

"…Hmm? Merryweather is here too?"

Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's okay. It's time for our hacker lady to take the stage."

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PS: It’s over. I’m out of books. I don’t know what to read these past two days…

Chapter 66: The Final Escape

At the same time, under the Olympic Viaduct, in an abandoned area that was almost a garbage dump, four muscle cars that had obviously been modified were parked side by side against the wall.

A high-end laptop computer kindly provided by Lester was placed on the hood of the muscle car, and Akemi Miyano, wearing a mask, was operating it in an orderly manner.

She had already hacked into the traffic light control system in the Los Santos metropolitan area with the USB flash drive Qin Wuque gave her. Although she knew nothing about hacking techniques, the current operating interface was so simple that even a kindergarten kid who had only played the game of beating up other kids could understand it.

"Amei, can you hear me?"

Qin Wuque's voice came over the radio.

Before this, Miyano Akemi had been listening to other people chatting happily in the channel, so she didn't pay much attention. Suddenly, when she heard her name being called, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Yes...Yes, I can hear you."

The gentle girl's voice was transmitted to every pair of headphones through the radio signal. Although Akemi Miyano was speaking Japanese at this time, which was like a foreign language to Mike and others who could only understand English, this did not prevent them from drawing a beautiful and beautiful face hidden under the mask in their minds through the beautiful tone.

If it were any other time, Trevor would probably have made a few jokes, but now the whole city is full of Merryweathers chasing them, and you never know when you might run into a group of mercenaries with rifles and armored vehicles around the corner. In such a situation, even a ruthless man like Trevor who can get down to business as soon as he says he will, can't spare the energy to deal with these unexpected things.

"You should be able to see the status of the traffic lights in the city and the current location of our armored car on the screen now," Qin Wuque said.

"can see."

Akemi Miyano stared at the screen. From her perspective, the map on the screen was like a bird's-eye view of the Los Santos city area from high above. Every intersection had a traffic light icon, and on the criss-crossing city roads, two shoulders with flashing blue lights were moving slowly, but more red arrows were appearing all over the city. They were all sent by Merryweather to chase the armored car.

However, it seemed that the GPS of the armored car had been manually turned off by Qin Wuque, Mike and others. Merryweather's people were wandering aimlessly in the city like headless flies, always moving at almost the same speed as the armored car.

"There's a Merryweather car coming from your east, but it's still far away. We'll have to go three more intersections before we meet it..." Miyano Akemi carefully reported what she saw on the screen. "Hey, there are more Merryweather people in the northwest, at the intersection where you just came out of the bank. Please be careful."

"Understood." Qin Wuque's voice sounded again on the radio, "Mingmei, you can try to switch the traffic light signals now. Change all the lights on our route to green, and change those lights of Merryweather's gang to red."

"Will it be effective?" Miyano Akemi hesitated.

"You'll know if you try it. It doesn't cost any money anyway." Qin Wuque persuaded patiently.

"Okay... okay."

Miyano Akemi nodded and concentrated on operating the traffic light.