The next day, late at night.

In a wasteland outside town, the Dodge Challenger's engine hummed slightly, and the air conditioner kept the occupants warm.

Plumes of smoke kept coming out of the cracks in the windows.

After a while, two cars came one after the other, stopping in the wasteland.

Ethan casually turned off the engine and pushed the car door.

Borden, who had a straight face, also stepped out of the car, he looked expressionless, but there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Damn it."

Inside the Ford F150, Candy let out a low curse: "I never expected to work with this guy one day, this is a madman, crazy!! ”

"Hmph."

Jia Bo sneered: "Who is not here?" ”

Who dares to go to the territory of white supremacists to rob, who is not crazy, but they are Asian and African American who can't hold back their excitement when they think of robbing money from those people.

"Bump~"

The two changed to a pickup truck, and the door closed sound.

"Huh."

The zipper was torn open, and the loose clothes prepared in advance in the duffel bag were taken out by Ethan, and several people quickly changed into them in the car.

As he switched, Garber looked at Borden through the rearview mirror.

was only glanced at by the other party, and he suddenly felt a burst of hair in his heart, and he didn't know how Ethan got hooked up with this kind of person, but fortunately he was now his own person.

"Listen."

Ethan took out a pistol and slapped the candy: "After letting us get out of the car at the front door, you quickly drive to the back door and wait, don't turn off the vehicle." ”

"If there is an accident, you can shoot!"

"Be sure to make sure you answer."

"Yes."

Candy nodded quickly and took the pistol.

"We try not to kill people." He pulled out the AKM assault rifle and handed it to Borden: "Just grab money and cause damage to the club, and if anyone resists, try to beat your hands and feet." ”

"Dead man, too much trouble."

He stared at Boden and said seriously: "But the injuries of the personnel will not attract much attention and can involve a lot of their energy and money. ”

This is true even on the battlefield.

Some weapons are developed to maim the enemy, and their purpose is also to consume a lot of manpower and material resources of the opponent.

"I see."

Borden nodded slowly, and somewhat boredly took the assault rifle and the spare magazine.

He didn't need money, he couldn't kill people, and he suddenly felt bored.

The same equipment was handed to Jaber.

The car clicked incessantly, the three of them carefully checked the guns in their hands, and Candy excitedly drove the pickup truck towards the club, the lights piercing the darkness under the snowy night.

Ten minutes later, you can already see the neon lights of the strip club.

Several people in the car glanced at each other and pulled off their hoods in unison.

Candy adjusted his breathing, stepped on the accelerator steadily, and the Ford pickup slowly drove through the parking lot, seemingly looking for a suitable parking space, and kept approaching the front door.

"Hey."

Several of the people inside were wearing black masks, and one of the security guards thought it was their skin color, and immediately waved his hand away:

"You're not welcome here, don't bother!"

"Huh."

The vehicle came to a halt and the people inside rushed out.

"Don't move."

Jaber picked up the AKM firmly and quickly walked in front of the security personnel: "We just want to get rich, don't do anything stupid." ”

The security guard's hand touched the back of the waist and put it down.

Although he was unhappy, he saw the assault rifle in the opponent's hand, and his anger was suddenly eliminated.

After all, all I have is a pistol.

"This is the property of the Aryan Brotherhood." Another security guard looked at the hooded men with guns in front of him and yelled angrily, "I warn you to leave immediately, some beings are not something to be provoked casually." ”

"Bang~"

The butt of the gun in Borden's hand fell like lightning and smashed firmly into the opponent's head.

A wisp of blood flew up and stained the snow red.

This blow alone knocked that guy unconscious, and his place was snatched away by sneak attack and betrayal, and he had already held a fire in his heart, and now was the time to vent.

"Get in."

Ethan pushed hard and quickly dragged the security personnel inside.

The young lady at the ticket office raised her hands quite sensibly and posed as if she were not threatening.

Inside the club.

The wine is drunk, the dance is danced, and it is as lively as last night.

"Bang."

A figure slammed open the curtain and tumbled inside, its embarrassed body knocking down a passing thong girl, shattering a tray of champagne with her hand on the ground.

The bantam cup ping-pong smashed and spread out on the ground like crystals.

A high-pitched scream followed.

The thong girl who fell to the ground saw the three masked gun-wielding men striding in, her mouth opened a little wider, and her chest shook with it.

"Ah!!h

The scream was like a magic sound.

Overpower the DJ, calm the noise, and directly attract the attention of the audience.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Three AKMs spewed tongues of fire and fired wildly at the ceiling, the sound was shattered, the illuminator shattered, and countless broken glass fell from above, causing one exclamation after another.

One by one, coolly dressed strippers slipped off the poles.

Lying on the stage in horror.

And the guests in the seats also hurriedly pulled out, pulling the surrounding women in front of them.

Squeezed into a ball with each other.

"Now."

Jaber held the assault rifle firmly and shouted excitedly: "It's the time for Maja Fak's robbery, everyone is holding their heads in their hands, and they are not allowed to move!! ”

"Bang~"

Gunfire rang out again, and 7.62 mm bullets whizzed out.

The distance of twenty meters or so crossed in an instant.

"Smack."

The knee of one of the security guards exploded, and the red flesh and white bones splattered one after another, and the man fell down with the gun in his hand, and his mouth let out a painful wail.

As soon as he knocked the man over, Ethan turned his gun again.

Tongues of fire spewed constantly.

With each shot, a man was overturned, and fire flickered in his cold eyes.

Thighs and arms exploded with a bang.

Last night, he had already written down most of the positions of the security personnel in the club, and now he took the lead and beat the spectators to the point where they were powerless.

In just a few breaths, four people fell to the ground with a bang.

On the other side, Borden was not idle.

He will not show mercy to these traitors, the trigger is pressed hard, and the small half-shuttle bullet crackles through the wall, exploding small craters and breaking the legs of the two people standing there.

I was about to continue to do it, but I unexpectedly found that the others had already been eliminated by Ethan.

He snorted and looked at Ethan.

In just a few seconds, the original indulgent club turned into a battlefield full of wails, and the smell of blood quickly spread.

"Don't mess around."

Jaber was in charge of speaking, shouting, "These people are examples! ”

In full play, Ethan swept past the booths and round tables with his gun, and the piles of bills on them kept throwing into the backpack that was carried on his chest.

The amount is small, but the amount is not large.

And this feeling of looting keeps him busy!

(End of chapter)