Chapter 71 10 Billion Yuan Bank Robbery (First Order)
A single apartment.

Miyano Akemi sat at the coffee table with two men. She put a few A4 papers on the table and pushed them to the other party. “This is a bank sketch and the transportation schedule of the armored car. We just need to carry out the robbery according to the plan we made before tomorrow afternoon. By the time the police receive the alarm call and rush to the scene, we should have already escaped.”

One billion yen…

I can get my and my sister’s freedom back.

She knew the probability was low, but at this point, she had no choice.

The two accomplices in front of her were named Kenzo Hirota, who looked to be in his 40s or 50s, and Akira Hirota, who was in his early 30s. Both of them used aliases and, like her, were members of the winery’s peripheral group.

Even Miyano Akemi doesn’t know what their real names are.

“Have you brought all the weapons?” asked Kenzo Hirota.

He was holding a black cat in his arms, scratching the cat’s chin as he spoke, and his tone was very gentle. At first glance, he seemed to have nothing to do with the word “robber”. Instead, he looked more like a hard-working office worker who had toiled for almost half his life.

“I brought them. They are all here. There are three pistols and two shotguns in total. We will each have a pistol, and the other two shotguns are for you to use.” Miyano Akemi said, “Remember, unless it is absolutely necessary, do not shoot recklessly, especially do not hurt innocent people…”

“What a nagging woman.” Hirota Akira interrupted.

Afterwards, he was too lazy to continue talking to Miyano Akemi, so he put the gun into the guitar case he had prepared in advance, stuffed the drawings into his arms, and stood up and left.

After the two left, Miyano Akemi locked the door, then picked up her cell phone and typed two text messages.

One was sent to “Morohishi-sama”, Akai Shuichi: [Lord, if this is the way to get out of the organization… can you be my real boyfriend and date me? PS: If I am killed, please take good care of my sister]
The other one was to Wakasa Rumi: [I have had a very happy four years. You are the first friend I have made since I became an adult. I wish you good luck in your work.]
……

The next day.

In a public restroom near Siling Bank.

Miyano Akemi took out a black work suit to conceal her identity from her messenger bag, but before she could put it on, Xia He who suddenly broke in knocked her to the ground with a knife.

“If she hadn’t sent you that text message yesterday, you might have missed it this time.” He turned his head and looked at the door.

Wakasa Rumi, who was in charge of keeping watch, leaned half of her body out from outside and asked, “What are you going to do next?”

“Of course I disguised myself as her and continued to carry out the orders given by the ‘Organization’.”

After Xia He finished speaking, he immediately put the fake skin he had prepared in advance on his face, then put on the work clothes that had fallen on the ground, and stuffed two grapefruits into it.

After everything was ready, he walked out of the public toilet facing Miyano Akemi’s face.

“Sister Liumei, Sister Yamei will be left in your care.”

……

“Why are you so slow?” Hirota Akira looked at Xia He who was walking towards him.

“Sorry, it took some time to take off my skirt.” Xia He imitated Miyano Akemi’s voice.

“Women are trouble.” Hirota Akira complained in a low voice.

Then Xia He pointed to a small path on the right and said, “The money transport truck will go to the back door to unload the money. We must stop the truck in the middle, which is the blind spot of the surveillance in this area…”

“How do we force them to stop?” asked Kenzo Hirota.

“I’ll do the operation later. You just need to control the police officers.”

Without much conversation, the three of them put on the masks tacitly.

Soon, more than twenty minutes later.

A cash transport truck turned into the back side of the bank, but while driving, it was stopped by a black business car that suddenly reversed in from a nearby parking space.

The police officer in the driver’s seat stepped on the brakes immediately, then rolled down the window and shouted angrily, “Hey, what did you do?”

As soon as he finished speaking, two black gun barrels came out of the window and pressed against his forehead. “Get out of the car and open the back door,” Hirota Akira said in a cold tone.

The two police officers in the car immediately did so.

Seeing this, Xia He jumped out of the business car and, together with Kenzo Hirota, quickly stuffed the money in the car into two large suitcases.

“I’m going to make a fortune now…” Kenzo Hirota muttered to himself with excitement in his eyes.

Just at this moment, one of the police officers took advantage of the opportunity when Hirota Akira was looking over, suddenly jumped up, and hit Hirota Akira on the head with his baton.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Feeling the pain, Hirota Akira staggered back half a step, but did not drop the gun. Instead, he immediately hit the other party with the butt of the gun and stuffed the barrel into the mouth of the police officer with a baton.

The police officer was stunned.

But just when Hirota Akira was about to pull the trigger, Xia He rushed over first, pressed the gun in his hand, and then kicked the policeman in the temple.

The police officer fainted instantly.

Seeing this, Hirota Akira looked at Xia He with anger in his eyes: “Why are you stopping me?”

“Idiot, if you shoot now, the sound will attract people around!” Xia He replied with the same dissatisfaction.

After saying this, Hirota Akira glanced at the passers-by at the entrance of the alley and had no choice but to swallow his anger.

Ten minutes later, when Xia He and Hirota Kenzo had withdrawn the 1 billion yen, Hirota Akira knocked down another police officer and quickly got into the black business car.

“Is the mission so easy to accomplish…” Hirota Kenzo sat in the back seat, looking at the bank gradually moving away outside the window, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia He, who was driving, said, “I will follow the route map planned in advance, avoid surveillance, and put the money into the locker when I get to a place where no one is.”

“Let me go. You guys continue to drive around a few more times to confuse the police. I’ll take this opportunity to deposit the money.” Hirota Kenzo volunteered at this time.

However, Xia He refused: “No, what if you run away with the money?”

“How… How is that possible!” Hirota Kenzo, whose thoughts were exposed, hurriedly explained: “I just wanted to transfer the money out of the car quickly to avoid running into the police on the way. That would be troublesome.”

“Let me go later. My sister is still in the hands of the organization. You can ask them over the phone.” Xia He had no intention of paying attention to Hirota Kenzo. He just said to himself: “Also, I advise you not to have any bad thoughts about this money. After all, over the years, the consequences of betraying the organization… I think you and I should know it very well.”

As he finished speaking, he glanced at the rearview mirror.

Inside the car, Kenzo Hirota and Akira Hirota, who saw this scene, subconsciously broke out in cold sweats.

It was because they both sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the gaze of this “woman”.

Is she really a peripheral member of the organization like us…

Why do I always feel like I’m facing those two men in black?
……

Two hours later.

Xia He took off his hood, changed his clothes, pushed two suitcases full of money, and walked towards the storage point in the subway.

To be honest, Xia He didn’t quite understand why the winery asked Miyano Akemi and others to grab the 10 billion yen.

After all, in his eyes, this money is not a big sum.

Perhaps he wanted to use this as an excuse to eliminate the hidden danger of Miyano Akemi?

After all, her boyfriend is an undercover agent sent by the FBI, and she wants to take her sister, a scientist, out of the organization…

From this, it seems that the winery may have already lost its trust in her a long time ago.

(End of this chapter)