Yang Luo took a look at Abdul Reimu: "Do you have other ways?"
?Abudureimu was tongue-tied and cursed in his heart, if I can get the money, I'll fucking follow you around and take your anger. But he didn't dare to say that, because Yang Luo was definitely the one who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and it wouldn't do him any good if he broke up. But to rob the bank at this time, didn't they tell the police that they are still here and have not left?
Yang Luo walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked at the opposite side and said, "Look at what is on the other side!"
Abdul Reyimu walked over suspiciously, and was taken aback when he looked at the opposite side; "The bank!"
Yang Luo smiled: "This bank opens at 8:30 every morning, and the cash transport truck will arrive here on time at 9 o'clock. There are about 3,200 depositors who handle business every day, and it is estimated that there will be more on holidays and weekends. According to the average cash transaction of 10,000 yuan per person, that is more than 30 million yuan in cash flow. However, this figure is the most conservative, and the actual cash flow must be much more, and it is estimated to be over 100 million yuan."
Abdul Reimu was dumbfounded when he heard this: "You how do you know so clearly?"
Yang Luo patted Abudureimu on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "This is called planning for a rainy day. Although our line of work is very promising, it is also very risky. But I am a person who believes in horses and grasses. Fat, as the so-called wealth and wealth seek in danger. Therefore, no matter when, where, or what you do, you must arrange your escape route, only in this way can you live for a long time."
The corner of Abudureimu's mouth twitched, and Guihu couldn't help rolling her eyes. She knew that after they followed Yang Luo into the desert to find the Pisces jade pendant last year, Yang Luo walked around Urumqi all day by himself. The opposite bank is squatting. By the way, I dug a big hole, just waiting for today.
The corner of Abdul Raimu's mouth twitched. To tell the truth, he joined the East 1st Turkic War not for some shitty jihad, but for money and power. No matter what the future is, he doesn't believe that he can really become a hero and be a hero for the founding of the country.
Yang Luo knocked on the window, pointed to the street outside and said, "Look, it's the rush hour for work after 8 o'clock. This street is very congested with a lot of traffic. And about 700 meters to the left is the traffic post." , about 500 meters to the right is the traffic post. The nearest police station here is the traffic post on the left, and it is less than two kilometers to the south. If you miss the peak traffic period, it will take less than five minutes for the police to arrive here. But if it is the peak traffic They are awesome if they arrive within fifteen minutes." After speaking, he turned around and waved his hand, "Taozi!"
Li Tao nodded, took out a map in his pocket, and spread it out on the floor with a swipe sound. Everyone surrounded him.
Yang Luo clicked on the map: "This is the location of the Shayibak District Bureau, which is far away from the bank, but it is a branch, and this is Urumqi. You should understand why I mentioned Urumqi. As a branch, his maneuverability and emergency response capabilities are Very strong. I estimate that even during the congested commute time, they have the ability to arrive within six to eight minutes. And our operation time is only six to eight minutes, there is no room to evacuate. So "
When Yang Luo said this, he pointed at another place, "So we have to set up obstacles here, because this is the only way they must pass. As long as we delay for five minutes, we can leave calmly."
"How to set up obstacles?" After hearing Yang Luo's plan, Abdul Raimu also gained confidence.
Yang Luo smiled: "Creating a car accident, you should be an expert in this, but this matter should be done by my people." After speaking, he clicked on the map, "Here, here, and here are all traffic jams For the road section, as long as you get a few motorcycles, you can go out of the city unimpeded along this route. As long as you go out of the city, the sky is high and the birds are flying, who can stop us?"
Tevisya slapped his thigh hard, "That's it!"
Abduraimu nodded: "Yes!"
"Papa"
The door of the room was knocked suddenly, and Abdureim and Tevisya's bodies tensed up suddenly, and they quickly took out the guns.
Yang Luo smiled and patted Abdureimu on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, the people outside can't be the police."
Abdul Reimu said in a deep voice: "It's better to be careful!"
Yang Luo shook his head: "If it was the police, they would definitely not knock on the door, but would kick the door open and rush in, and then shoot randomly. They would never give us a chance to react." Wink, "Go and open the door!"
The lunatic stood up and walked over to open the door. Standing outside were Zhou Ren'an, Zhou Renxiao and Liu Qing.
&There are more than a dozen kinds of wine in the car.
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Go out!"
The waiter bowed slightly, slowly backed out, and then gently closed the door.
"Come, come!" Yang Luo said proudly, "Pour the wine, let's have a toast."
Ghost Fox, Blood Angel, and Hong Ye took a look at Yang Luo. They didn't know what Yang Luo wanted to do, but they opened a bottle of red wine cooperatively, and poured them one by one.
"Cheers!" Yang Luo raised his wine glass, Zhou Ren'an and Abdul Reimu looked at it, and said, let's drink.
"Snapped!"
The three of them clinked their glasses, then raised their heads and drank the wine at the same time. Zhou Ren'an said, "I still have something to do first, so you continue to drink." Without waiting for Yang Luo to speak, he turned and left.
Zhou Renxiao frowned and glanced at his younger brother. He was really dissatisfied with his younger brother's performance. But things went well, and he didn't say anything.
Seeing the three of Zhou Ren'an leave, Abdul Reyimu couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yang, in this situation, we don't have time to work at all."
Yang Luo smiled, poured another glass of wine, held it up to his eyes and shook it lightly: "Don't you think too much money will bite your hand? He gave the money. As for whether to do this job or not, that's not what he said." It¡¯s up to us, but what we say.¡±