Chapter 1 01 Be a sixth child(1/2)
Chapter 1 01 Become a Sixth Man
Los Angeles, suburbs.
On the path outside the long-abandoned wooden house, Ron was sitting in a black car.
He lit up a cigarette and took a long puff. Amid the smoke, his handsome and handsome face was filled with uncertainty.
"It doesn't matter that I was reborn abroad, I turned out to be a robber. It doesn't matter that I'm a robber, I'm still an undercover police officer. It doesn't matter that I'm an undercover, I'm still a pure Chinese. It doesn't matter that I'm a Chinese, I've actually encountered a PUA in the workplace."
Everyone knows that being an undercover agent is dangerous. The reason why he became an undercover agent was because his boss forced him to do so.
The robbery went smoothly, and so did the undercover operation.
The robbers did not doubt his identity because of his protagonist's face.
Then just sit back and wait for the money to be divided, which is 3.5 million US dollars.
Ron blew out a smoke ring lightly.
There is a hint of sadness on his face, one part melancholy, one part handsome, and one part unruly.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
On the robbers' side, José and James were shot in the chest.
But precisely because it was so reasonable, he had to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side.
Ron opened the car door and shouted.
There were police blocking the road ahead, and it was foreseeable that Arthur and the others' attention would be attracted by the police.
In order to improve the survival rate.
Arthur took the suitcase from James and handed it to Ron, who was leaning against the car door.
Could these policemen have been bewitched?
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a contribution!
No one on the police side was injured or injured.
"How many?"
Besides, he's also a detective in the Robbery and Murder Division.
Pull the trigger and hit the head accurately with bullets.
Jos explained: "No, the boss divided 1.5 million, and James and I shared the remaining money equally."
He collapsed next to the car and threw himself into the street. There was still a pool of fresh blood on the ground.
Otherwise, his skin color determines that the police profession is not easy to get along with.
While Ron was thinking about how to kill his companions.
"Click..."
Shot in the head.
James and Joss each carried a white silver-plated box in each hand.
Very timid, but the effect is outstanding.
Arthur's gun was aimed at the policemen who walked out of the bunker like standard targets.
Robbery is not only feasible, but also necessary. It is said that if you do what you do and love what you do, Ron vows to kill him.
Arthur nodded with satisfaction, then picked up his box of money and prepared to leave.
Ron suddenly understood.
Ron blinked, and the white substance in Arthur's eyes stopped.
"Quick, Ron, help me change the magazine, my eyes won't last long."
Opposite are rows of police cars.
He decisively sent a message to his immediate boss, Howard, informing him of his current location.
The door of the wooden house opened and three men walked out.
Arthur looked at Ron with sharp eyes.
The planner, one-eyed Arthur, is at the forefront. Arthur is a white man in his thirties.
Arthur's pistol was empty of bullets.
"Shet, what the hell?"
One eye is a normal amber color, the other eye has a layer of turbid white substance on the outside, and there is an obvious scar from the eyelid to the cheek, which is particularly vicious.
By chance, he gained the ability to hypnotize others.
"Resist, resist, resist..."
In a beautiful country where guns are not allowed, police are a high-risk profession.
"Yes, everything is due to Arthur's weird one eye."
The gunfire gradually subsided, and Ron stepped on the accelerator and drove forward crazily.
See if there is any opportunity to steal the money, kill the robbers, and keep all the money.
If you don't work hard, you won't know that the highest level of a robber is to rob an accomplice.
Now the robber's attention has been drawn to the police.
After getting into their respective cars, the engines started, and the four black cars left the place and drove forward.
No matter what, he can't let the police who waste taxpayers' money take all the credit.
"It's also a high risk, but at least the robbers get a high profit."
At this critical moment, he used his trump card.
"Puff puff……"
He knew he only had this one chance.
"Sorry, I'm a police officer!"
Ron shrugged.
Ron was so angry that he refused to argue.
Arthur was noncommittal.
In order to avoid crossing the street, you have to rush into the street.
The police were very cautious, lowering their heads and staying silent once they fired.
Joss and James held down the pistols on their waists vigilantly.
He was moved!
As expected of a Chinese, it's really stupid.
Sure enough, intensive gunshots rang out from the front.
His eyes were strangely white.
I originally thought that Ron's delay in following up was because he was unfaithful and ran away from the battle.
Everything is true!
Ron swallowed.
Sheriffs have to work harder than others and make more contributions to climb up.
Joes, a stocky black man with colorful tattoos all over his arms.
Forget it about Joss.
Although he is just an ordinary police detective, his annual income in bonuses and gray income exceeds 100,000 US dollars.
As for higher levels, everything is there in dreams.
That is hypnotizing others.
The policeman hiding behind the police car suddenly lost his look after seeing Arthur's eyes.
Arthur's eyes flashed with determination and he shouted at Ron.
In this robbery team, he is the driver, lookout and coordinator.
What a pity you have such a name!
"Shit, the fucking robbers are really useless, now the credit will be compromised."
"This is yours, Ron."
He deliberately lowered his speed.
If it were true, he would fight to become a police sergeant.
Arthur was shocked when he heard this.
"The robbers really have no future. Even with my righteous heart and kindheartedness, I cannot agree to become a robber."
"Damn, it's decided. Become a shitty policeman, abandon the bright and dark and become a robber!"
500,000 is not worth the risk of being wanted across the United States.
Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head in confusion.
"Give me your gun, I won't be able to keep my eyes open for much longer."
To be continued...