Chapter 29 Akai Shuichi, Two Hundred Thousand

Holding the mentality of "robbing a bank to make a fortune, or even going to jail, and twenty years later, he will be a top killer again", Xin Fan and Belmode found a bank that was very close to the target hotel.

"I stepped on it. The armored van comes at seven o'clock every day. It's almost here." Xin Fan leaned on the car seat and lit a cigarette.

Belmode raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, you have been staying in Japan before today, right?"

"Well, it turns out that you have a good memory."

Belmode secretly felt that his assessment of Mezcal had to change, at least one level had to be raised on the intelligence network.

He is obviously the person in charge of Northern Europe, and was sent to Japan, but he can still grasp the rules of action of any bank cash truck in the United States. terrible!

And this kind of vigilance mixed with admiration suddenly exploded after seeing the two people sitting in the armored van.

Belmode stared at the two people closely, his fingers moved quickly. She called up a document and compared it carefully: "It's them, what's going on??"

At this moment, she looked at the leisurely man in the co-pilot beside her, and her eyes were no longer vigilant, but fearful.

"The quality of goods provided by the target person to the organization is getting worse and worse, because he has already fallen into financial difficulties." Xinfan explained calmly, "So he made the same decision as we did before - robbing banks.

"Of course, he should be more prepared.

"I don't know if you have heard of an operation of the organization in Japan two days ago. Because a peripheral member sneaked into the bank in advance, he almost snatched one billion yen for the organization."

Xin Fan raised his chin in the direction of the armored vehicle: "That's what the target person planned. You already have the information of those two guys, they are the two most powerful bodyguards around him."

"..." Belmode took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Then, don't we just need to stop this robbery, and then let the US police follow the clues to find the target person?"

"Then the bank robbery was still attempted, and he couldn't be sentenced to a heavy punishment. The FBI took the opportunity to take over and learned the organization's information from the target person." Xin Fan noticed Belmode's increasingly ugly expression, and asked, "Do you want Is this the result?"

Belmod was stunned for a moment, and then he simply gave up and leaned on his seat: "I'm really curious about what you're going to do now?"

Xinfan smiled: "I just want to trouble the United States, especially the FBI. Is it a gauntlet against Akai?"

Whether it was Mezcal or an undercover agent of the Japanese public security, no matter which identity he was in, Xinfan made such a decision. The FBI often appears and disappears in Japan, interfering in many actions of the public security. This time, let him give a gift.

Ahead, the cash transport truck loaded with a large amount of US dollar bills from the bank left smoothly.

Affected by the visual blind spot, the two people in the driver's seat didn't even notice that there was a red sports car trailing behind them.

"Sit still!" Belmode reminded in a low voice.

Immediately, she slammed the steering wheel, overtook the armored van from the left, and forced the van to stop on the road.

At the same time, Xinfan directly set up the submachine gun placed on the back seat of the car, and the black muzzle of the gun was facing the driver's seat. It looks like if you don't submit obediently, I will be unceremonious and shoot bullets one by one.

Two bodyguards: "..."

Is this how black eats black? ?

In front of the two idiots who dare not even fire a gun, Xinfan even felt that taking out a submachine gun was a little bit worthless. If it was him, even if it was a pistol versus a submachine gun, or even unarmed, he would have a way to get himself out of trouble. Never give up until the last moment.

Belmode successfully hijacked the cash truck. She opened the door and was very satisfied with the truckload of banknotes: "Take all of them?"

Xin Fan turned his head and looked over: "How much is the hotel you booked for one night?"

"Three hundred dollars."

"Then take three hundred."

"..." Belmode looked like you were teasing me.

Xin Fan said impatiently: "Hurry up, the police will be here soon. You don't want Chris Wynyard to face prosecution for robbing the bank, do you?"

After all, it was Mezcal who came up with the idea of ​​robbing the bank, Mezcal also made the plan, and even the prior information was found by Mezcal. Belmode succumbed very shamelessly.

It took her a long time to open a box full of banknotes, and she reluctantly took three out of it, and turned back to the car.

Reverse, turn, accelerate.

"Obviously the money was stolen, but I actually felt the pain of cutting flesh just now." Belmode couldn't help complaining.

"That's right." Xinfan said solemnly, "Take all the money in the world as your own, so that you will have more motivation to earn money, and you won't feel distressed when you spend it."

"..."

Belmode's world view has undergone three major changes. The first time was when I first joined the organization, the second time was when I met Mori Ran and Kudo Shinichi, and the third time... was today.

Xinfan and Bellmode did not go around in circles on the road, they changed a car very decisively, and went to the target hotel to check in as if nothing happened.

"So, for 300 dollars, a sports car worth no less than 200,000 dollars was scrapped..." Belmode smiled softly, "The organization was ruined by a guy like you!"

Xin Fan didn't look back: "Get angry with Shuichi Akai, is it worth two hundred thousand?"

Belmode choked.

"Moreover, destroy the most powerful bodyguard around the target person." Xinfan added, "This is my purpose." Just now, he had already called the police as a witness.

"So you still remember the mission." Belmode couldn't help but smile, "I almost thought you were here for Akai Shuichi this time."

Xinfan took the room card, and made a gesture of invitation to the beautiful female companion next to him: "Do you want to play two games?"

Underneath this hotel is the largest casino in Los Angeles. It is definitely a must-visit attraction when you stay.

"Okay, but do you have money?"

Xin Fan took out one of the smallest chips in the casino: "Wouldn't it be enough if you just play around?"

His expression was meaningful, and there was calculation in his eyes.

...

Twenty minutes later, the chips in Xinfan's hand doubled by a hundred times. After half an hour, double it again.

Belmode was itching to watch, so Xin Fan kindly handed over all the chips to her.

An hour later, they only had the initial small chips left.

"Hahaha." Even though he lost, Belmode smiled happily, "I like this mode, you win yours, I lose mine. Maybe you can keep playing like this forever."

Xin Fan also nodded and said: "That's good, at least it won't cause us any trouble in the casino." If he follows his winning method, it won't be long before someone from the casino will find him.

After all, there is a task in the body, it is better to keep a low profile.

Xin Fan suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, and he restrained his smile: "Bermod, it's time to get down to business."