American Scandal King

Chapter 297 I'll teach you how to rob
In a cafe outside Los Angeles, Ian was leisurely smoking a cigar.

Ian had booked the cafe, and now there was only him and three young men sitting opposite him.

They were the three people who kidnapped Ian's mother.

Ian looked out the window and saw Brydeson and Ilze standing outside the glass window like two loyal guards.

The sun is shining and the haze is gone.

It is a good time for robbery and murder.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the three people: "How are you doing recently?"

A young man named Ambridge said, "You usually say you'll give us some big jobs, but it never comes. Sometimes I think I should have the $50,000."

Ian chuckled, "That's because you were too stupid to seize the opportunity."

Ambridge was stunned: "What did you say?"

Ian leisurely passed cigarettes to the three people: "I heard that the Red Hood is going to do a big deal?"

Ambridge was confused: "How do you know?"

The other two young men looked at him and asked, "What big deal?"

Ian tutted his words and shook his head: "It seems that you two are not taken seriously."

The two young men blushed at the same time and growled, "Damn it! Ambridge, what's going on?"

Ambridge shrugged helplessly. "The boss has found some good guys and is planning a big move. Mirak Bank! In four days."

"Fuck!" the two young men cursed together, "Why didn't you take me with you?"

Ambridge consoled him, "This isn't an easy job. You need a good hand."

Ian asked, "How many people?"

"Five," Ambridge replied. "How did you know?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Ian said coldly: "Tell me the specific plan."

Ambridge then gave a brief account of the situation.

Ian listened and shook his head: "It's still the same Ram technique."

Herman Carl Lamm is a legend in the American robbery world and is revered as the father of modern bank robbery.

Ram's life was a life of using his criminal wisdom and experience to fight against bad fate. His legendary bad luck and his sophisticated banking planning became legends that later generations talked about.

This person was very unlucky in his early years and failed in everything he did.

He cheated in gambling and ended up with a broken stool leg, which caused him to fall and drop his hidden cards; he drugged and stole in Germany, only to encounter a drug-resistant target; he got into a fight with a shop owner for forgetting to pay the bill and was detained; he was detained again for urinating inappropriately and was considered indecent... Whatever bad thing he did would fail for some ridiculous reasons, his luck was extremely bad.

In order to fight against his extremely unlucky luck, Ram fought again and again after repeated failures. He never gave up and made careful plans every time he robbed a bank, including scouting the area in advance, judging the time of police arrival, acting within the limited time, constantly using aliases to enter and exit, and arranging a pick-up vehicle after leaving.

As a result, he achieved continuous success for a period of time.

But this person ultimately died of luck.

On his last robbery, he happened to encounter a nearby patrol team after he succeeded. The driver who picked him up was not in good condition and ran away, which led to a gunfight and a tire blowout.

It's okay, I have a plan. Ram had prepared a Buick car at a nearby farm. Unexpectedly, the owner's son had installed a speed limiter on the car, so it couldn't run fast.

It's okay, I have a plan. There's another truck ahead, and I'm ready. But after we switched cars, the radiator of that car leaked and it stopped working.

It’s okay, I have a plan. There’s a Ford in front of me, but it only has one gallon of gas.

It’s okay, I have a plan. There’s a farm over there with cars inside.

As a result, the farmer actually installed a Maxim gun, which fired a burst of gunfire.

All the contingency plans were no match for his unbeatable bad luck, and Ram was eventually killed by the police.

After that, Ram's two apprentices carried forward his skills, so that the success rate of bank robbers skyrocketed for a period of time. Although many changes were made later, the essence did not deviate from Ram's style.

The key is that they don't have as bad luck as Ram.

Recalling the hardcore ruthless series from "Little John Khan", Ian chuckled and shook his head: "Times are changing. Your grab-and-run plan won't work anymore."

Ambridge looked at Ian longingly: "Do you have a solution?"

Ian held up his cigar and said, "Tell me, why haven't I ever been to jail for murder?"

The three looked at him in surprise.

After a while, Ambridge said, "Because you killed people legally." Ian laughed.

He nodded slightly. "Actually, there are some illegal aspects. At least you know my relationship with the Crips. The point is, no matter what I do, there will always be someone to take responsibility for it."

Everyone nodded together.

That’s right!

Ian said, "I can teach you how to rob a bank. You'll make a ton of money without going to jail. The only thing you have to pay is... your boss."

Ambridge looked at him in surprise: "Jerry?"

Ian laughed and said, "Jerry? I like that name. Is there any of you named Tom?"

A young man nearby raised his hand and said, "I'm Tom."

Another young man: "I'm Bruno, have you forgotten our names?"

Ian: "..."

He nodded. "Okay, Tom, Bruno, and Ambridge, listen to me. This is how we can do it..."

He spoke softly.

The three of them were stunned.

Can a robbery be so magical?

You are not robbing, you are making a movie!

But that was really Ian's plan.

As his abilities and status improved, Ian became less and less satisfied with just doing ordinary news.

What’s the point of repeating the same news over and over again?
Only by bringing the plots from the movies into reality would it be fun, a big plot, and breaking news, and only then would it make huge profits and satisfy his need for revenge...

Killing two birds with one stone is Ian Carr's usual style.

After a while, Ambridge said, "You are asking me to betray my boss."

Ian curled his lips. "From the day you let my mother go, you changed your boss. You were even dissatisfied with your boss for not giving you a decent job. Now, the job is here. Do as I say, you can make a lot of money, and the most important thing is that you don't have to worry about going to jail."

Tom asked, "How much?"

"One million each. You know there's not that much money in the bank for you."

The three of them looked at each other and finally nodded together: "Okay, boss."

Ian smiled and stood up: "It's a deal then, don't let me down, guys."

Leaving the cafe, Ian got in the car.

Brydeson was driving the car, with Ilse Crawshaw in the passenger seat.

Ian sat in the back seat, his tone cold: "Remember the faces of those guys?"

Ilse Crawshaw nodded. "Yes, sir. Do you want me to kill them?"

Ian smiled faintly. "That depends on how they perform. I'm not one to kill people, and I never worry about people biting me back. It's just that if something like that happens, I'll feel like I've become that loser that Kreps was. Ilze, just keep an eye on them. As long as they don't get into trouble, you don't have to do anything... But honestly, I'm not optimistic."

"Understood sir."

Ian had already taken out his phone: "Catherine baby, it's me... I have a case to tell you about, and I need you to do what I say..."

The former Catherine would never allow herself to be manipulated by Ian.

But now, she has completely surrendered.

After explaining his instructions, Catherine was indeed shocked, but accepted it at the same time.

So Ian narrowed his eyes and thought.

Saddam’s popularity is fading, and a new hit is about to emerge.

That’s good, a few Jews have to die in retaliation!

So he picked up the phone again. "Clara, it's me... I remember you told me that the Minova Group was doing a jewelry deal. Yes, the one that Pioneer Navigation helped broker. Are those jewels still available? We're even going to hold a jewelry exhibition... Oh, yes, there's always a need for some hype, and the buyer needs to be respectable... Where are the jewels... Linuo Bank? No, no, Linuo Bank isn't known for its safe deposit boxes, and besides, Linuo and Pioneer Navigation aren't friends. Why give money to the enemy? You should suggest that your chairman deposit the jewels at Mirak Bank... Undervalue them, so they'll have to pay a lot less, right?"

"Come to my house tonight to discuss the details... But there will be another one, a policewoman. Are you okay with that? That would be fantastic... I'm falling in love with you, Clara. You're always so cool. I want those girls to learn from you... Don't worry, I can feed two people."

(End of this chapter)