There is a saying in Chicago: There are two places where black people are most dangerous, one is their mother's womb, and the other is Chicago.
The most dangerous place in Chicago is undoubtedly the West Side, where the three major gangs are entrenched.
Here, in all business places such as stores and gas stations, the doors and windows will be specially reinforced with iron bars, and the checkout counters will be isolated with bulletproof glass.
Even residents who are too poor to install anti-theft windows will board up their windows inside and out.
The streets are full of security warning signs, used syringes and condoms can be seen everywhere on the corners, and the streets are full of tattooed black men wandering around with guns.
"Boom~"
Under the beautiful scenery of the setting sun, a pickup truck with a modified front crashed into a bank in public.
The iron fence and tempered glass door installed at the door were torn to pieces like paper.
By chance, the bank security guard who patrolled the door was very unlucky to be hit by a car. He flew several meters away and lay motionless on the ground.
"Robbery, get down, get down, put your hands on your head, I just want to get some money, I don't want anyone to die here."
The masked man who emerged from the passenger seat was visually estimated to be about 1.8 meters tall. He had a strong build and a tight leather jacket. He spoke clearly and thought clearly.
His voice was calm, like he was chatting with someone, completely different from the violent robbers in the movie.
There were a total of four customers waiting to withdraw money in the bank, including a middle-aged woman, a man in a professional suit and glasses, an old man with white hair and a strong man nearly 1.9 meters tall.
The four of them seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and they didn't yell or resist.
They all obediently lay on the ground with their heads in their hands.
The masked man quickly glanced at the four people, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the nearly 1.9 meter tall Asian man. There was obvious surprise in his pupils.
He felt the same kind of aura from this strong Asian man.
A unique aura that can only be possessed by people who have been on a real battlefield and killed people with their own hands, and who have long taken life and death lightly.
Even if the masked man is a retired DG special forces soldier, he has to be vigilant in this situation.
Maybe the strong Asian man buried his face on the floor without showing any aggression at all, or maybe he didn't want to cause trouble and cause an accident.
The masked man did not try to control the strong Asian man, but secretly kept a close eye on him, and took a few strides to reach the bank counter.
"Good afternoon, beautiful lady, please put the money out of the window. I will fill the bag and leave. Remember, don't try to do any tricks."
The masked robber simply stated his intention and threw the black bag in his hand.
"OK, OK, sir, please stay calm, I'll get you the money right now."
It was obvious that this was not the first time that the female counter employee had been robbed. On the surface, she calmly comforted the robber in front of her, but secretly, she slowly extended her right hand towards the bottom of the counter.
As long as you press the alarm of the Unicom Police Station and drag the police to come, you can resolve this robbery crisis.
Unfortunately, the masked man is not an ordinary robber. His powers of observation and reaction are far beyond those of ordinary people, and he instantly noticed the female employee's little moves.
He didn't threaten with a gun in a nervous and irritable manner, nor did he want to run away in fear.
Instead, as if chatting with an old friend, he warned calmly: "You are just a bank employee. The state government has clear legislative provisions. When encountering a robbery, bank employees can prioritize their own safety without taking any responsibility."
I advise you not to think about being an American hero. You cannot afford the price of being a hero.
I already know you, you should trust me, I have the ability to find your family, the police will not surround you 24 hours a day as a small clerk, but I will, before you press, I hope you think carefully. "
These words, as calm as a chat, are 10,000 times more effective than threatening someone with a gun.
Relying on the bulletproof glass between the two parties, the bank employee who wanted to press the alarm button suddenly changed his face and retracted his outstretched hand.
Bulletproof glass can protect her at work, but it cannot protect her and her family after get off work.
Robbers who understand the law and are calm are the most terrifying, and she happened to meet them today.
The counter employee had no choice but to push bundles of U.S. bills out of the teller window with hands that were shaking with nervousness and fear.
After stuffing out a total of nineteen bundles of US dollars, including even loose money, the counter employee raised his hands and stumbled and said: "Sir, I'm very sorry, there are only so many, please don't hurt me and my family."
"Very well, thank you for your cooperation and I hope you have a pleasant weekend."
The masked man looked at the nearly 200,000 US dollars on the teller's counter. There was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, but he finally put all the money into the bag.
After glancing at the strong Asian man still lying on the ground, he finally let go of his secret guarded mind, thinking that he had looked away and overthought.
Returning to the pickup truck, he opened the door and got in neatly.
"Zhizhizhi~"
The pickup truck's engine roared loudly again, the tires rubbed against the smooth tiles of the bank, emitting a burst of black smoke, and it quickly exited the bank gate in reverse.
As soon as the robber left the bank in his car, the strong Asian man who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead suddenly moved.
Not only did he move, he also moved like a cunning rabbit with a clear goal.
The carp jumped upright and stood up, his eyes fixed on the departing pickup truck, and the raised corners of his mouth showed greed and cunning.
Then he moved at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his height of nearly 1.9 meters and his muscular body of over 200 pounds. He rushed out of the bank like a violent storm, jumped two meters away and climbed onto the old heavy motorcycle on the side of the road.
"Dudududu..."
The unique roar of the Harley motorcycle engine started, and thick black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, speeding away in the direction where the robber's car left.
Under the beautiful orange sunset, it quickly disappeared at the end of the dilapidated street.
Ten minutes later.
The speeding modified pickup truck ran into the Austin community, one of the four largest black neighborhoods in the West City, and parked in the underground garage of an abandoned building.
It is close to the "Unique Conch Eagle" street, and three of Chicago's major gangs have established their bases here. Ten gun battles and fights of various sizes break out in the community every day, and even the Chicago police dare not enter alone.
Such a natural hotbed of evil has naturally become a place for filth and evil.
"Hey, man, you are really good. You are indeed a master from the special operations force. I, Luo Ka, have been working in the West City for more than 20 years. This is the first time I rob a bank so easily."
The driver opened the door and jumped out. He excitedly pulled off the mask on his face, revealing the face of a black man in his 30s.
"I will only do this one vote. After dividing the money, we will go our separate ways. From now on, we will pretend we have never met."
The robber who had just come out to rob him also pulled off the mask on his head when he came out of the passenger seat, with a tanned and standard European and American white face.
The expression on his face was completely devoid of excitement, only full of helplessness about life.
There is clearly something unspeakable about this robbery.
"I need money urgently. I'll take 100,000, but you can get more than 90,000 by driving a car. I don't think you will have any objections."
The tall robber poured all the money in the bag onto the hood and divided the nearly $200,000 into two piles.
at this time.
"Bang~"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
