South Los Santos, Strawberry, Vanilla Unicorn Club.

When Lu Qi walked through the dim hall and walked into the manager's office, he found that the other three people except him were already there.

"Hey, it's early guys..."

After bumping fists with Franklin and Michael and saying hello, Lu Qi looked at Trevor, who was holding the refrigerator with one hand and a beer in the other, and asked:

"Old Cui, do you have anything to drink? Give me a bottle."

Faced with Lu Qi's request, Lao Cui seemed to be stunned for a moment. He pointed to the refrigerator behind him unnaturally and raised the beer in his hand. "The refrigerator is broken. Do you want to drink from me?"

"Forget it, it's noon, I don't want to drink."

After hearing this answer, Trevor felt a little nervous and then relaxed.

Seeing everyone gathered, Franklin, who was sitting at the table, looked at Michael beside him and asked:

"So, the reason why we are gathered here today is not to watch those fake breasts shaking in front of us, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Lester's slightly satisfied voice came from behind:

"of course not!"

Everyone looked around and saw Lester, who was still dressed as a hacker, walking into the office on crutches.

Under the gaze of the four people, Lester stood in front of a conference whiteboard by the wall and began his speech:

"A long time ago... a long time ago, in a far away place, there were three people. Michael, Trevor... and Lester!"

"And Brad."

Being suddenly interrupted by Trevor, Lester was startled for a moment and then said:

"Yeah, of course, Brad's there sometimes... I mean, of course there's other people too. So, uh..."

"In short, we rob, lie, hurt others, and survive in an almost obscene way..."

"but!"

In an instant, Lester's tone was full of nostalgia and longing:

"We always dream of one thing and one thing only..."

"The big one!"

“A big vote!!”

Trevor spoke first, then Michael, and finally, the three of them shouted in unison:

“A big vote!!!”

Lu Qi didn't react much to this sudden shout, but Franklin on the side was so frightened that his body trembled, and then he cursed:

"Gan! What's so big with one vote?!"

"It's joint savings..."

Following Michael's words, Lester then explained:

"The gold nuggets worth about 200 million were given by the kind Uncle Sam. If we can really realize this dream, we will most likely be wanted by the government for the rest of our lives..."

"but!"

After a pause, Lester raised one hand high, like a stage actor standing in the center of a theater with thousands of people performing, with an intoxicating and sacred expression:

"This will be ~~our~~ masterpiece!"

"So, gentlemen, let's do something bad that will keep our names on Uncle Sam's list!"

After Lester finished his speech, Lu Qi asked:

"Do you have a plan?"

"It's just a rough idea. Before that, we have to collect enough intelligence... This is what we will do next."

Hearing this, Lu Qi shrugged and agreed.

"Let's go, let's go investigate the situation at the scene first."

Led by Lester, everyone just walked out of the manager's office when the refrigerator suddenly opened and a male corpse fell out of it.

However, no one knows about this scene...

...

Arriving at the back door of the club, Lester leaned on crutches and pointed to Jiangshan Road:

"According to intelligence, there are two United Savings cash trucks that will drive along Purity Avenue in East Los Santos at about 3:30 in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help but look down at his watch and found that it was half past twelve.

There are still three hours left.

"Our time is very tight, so we have to act separately."

"Trevor and I needed to record their route in order to find the right location for the carjacking, so we were going to his little airport in Blaine County and then we were going to get in a helicopter and follow them from the air."

Lester continued to say as he got into Trevor's slightly painted Canis Universal Walker:

"As for Michael, Franklin and Alex, you three should go to the bank to test the water temperature and see if there are any special conditions there."

Franklin, who heard the slang in the industry, asked hesitantly: "Uh... let's try... the water temperature?"

"Yes, it means understanding the surrounding situation, such as security cameras, escape routes, on-site conditions, etc. Don't miss any information worth paying attention to. There may be details that determine success or failure..."

"All right..."

The five people got into two cars respectively, and after they parted ways at the intersection, Michael drove his black Albedo Agent, taking Franklin and Alex to the United Savings Bank on San Andreas Avenue.

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After stopping at the bank gate for a while and commenting on the weak bank guards, the car circled around and stopped outside the Arcadis Center on Alta Street.

Across the street is the back door of United Savings Bank.

Through the rolled-down car window, the three of them saw a bored guard at the back door of the bank, guarding the door.

"Look, brother, I told you, the guard is very loose, just like Rama's foul mouth..."

Frowning, Michael couldn't believe it, "Yes, it's fucking weird, isn't it?"

"Man, I thought the fucking state-owned savings bank would send more than one bastard to protect it."

"Really? Maybe our country is really bankrupt..."

As he spoke, Michael looked through the car's rearview mirror and asked Lu Qi, who was sitting in the back seat:

"Alex, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi spread his hands and responded:

"United Savings is located in the center of the city, and the LSPD headquarters is nearby. As soon as the alarm sounds, a large number of banknotes will rush to the scene within tens of seconds. Besides, the gold and large amounts of banknotes are not in the bank hall, but in the bank hall.

In the underground vault, it is not surprising that the guards outside are weaker. After all, no one dares to rob them, so hiring more guards is a waste..."

"That's true." Michael nodded in agreement.

"So, if we want to use the old method of entering the bank head-on, taking control of the hostages, and asking the manager to open the vault, it will definitely not work?"

"It's not impossible, it's dead. Do you want to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by a large number of lspds with nowhere to escape?"

After thinking about the scene, Franklin couldn't help but shook his head, "Damn, then we'd better not have anal sex, I don't want to try the feeling of being chased by bullets in the butt..."

Hearing Franklin's words, Michael raised the corner of his mouth slightly and comforted:
Chapter completed!