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- Got it or I've got to tell you the whole thing again..?
The “boss" asked while crossing the street towards that old fashioned café.. I
felt the summer's hot air tickling my face, while we were crossing, trying to
avoid the speeding cars.. I did my best to be in the front to hear the "Boss" if he
said something.. I looked at him, his face almost completely hidden behind a
Ray ban black sunglasses, stepping confidently across the road, thanks to the
green lights.. I revised the plan in my head quickly.. The café's income was
supposed to be high, and their safe would be full of money.. We chose the
timing carefully.. 3.30 a.m. on Tuesday..
The café would be crowded, besides, they transfer their weekly income to the
bank on Wednesday afternoon as we knew after careful spying, which meant
that today would be the biggest possible income.. Choosing a crowded hour too
was in the plan, so that the owner and the workers of the place wouldn't risk the
lives of the customers, or their own lives, so they probably would handle us the
money quietly after seeing our weapons and noticing our seriousness..
- No "Boss".. We're ready..
We all said, before splitting as the plan said, to avoid arousing suspicions, we
would enter separately, before spreading in the whole place as ordinary
customers.. We won't announce our presence before covering every corner of
the café, in order not to give anyone the chance to think of fighting us..
We'll surround them like a bracelet did to a wrist, and they won't be able to
escape except by following our instructions, and then - maybe - we could let the
go..