"You mean everyone who appears in the photo is dead?"

"It can almost be said that the remaining politicians are now trapped in the prison of Saint-Denis, and their time must be running out."

Someone once said that very few people can walk out of prison alive, and most prisoners come out lying down.

The ending is self-evident.

At this second, looking at the photo that symbolized the big shot, Aaron felt that it was no different from the invitation from the God of Death.

Instead, Song Hao, who had been silent all the time, murmured: "Do you think there is a possibility?"

The two looked at each other: "What is the possibility?"

A ray of light flashed in his eyes: "These short-lived ghosts can appear in the photos not because they were collected after their death, but because someone wanted them to die before they were collected."

Classic confusing speech.

Aaron, who couldn't tell a single reason at all, had to remind him: "Boss, I haven't read a book, can you speak more simply."

Reina, who barely understood this time, explained: "So you mean... these people were deliberately dealt with?"

If you are the target of gangsters, it will be an accident at best.

If you are a corrupt politician, you will have to reap the consequences at best.

However, now it is dealt with in a short sentence, which makes people feel creepy and makes it easy to think about it.

Song Hao did not answer directly, but showed an incredible smile: "I don't think those guys in the police station are so kind and willing to go to a lot of trouble to collect other people's photos."

"What's more important is that there hasn't even been any feedback, so what are you trying to do?"

Aaron couldn't answer and looked at it eagerly, while Reina already had the answer in mind.

This is obviously the result of being uneducated.

"Unless they collect the photos and hand them over to some faceless guy, they can get far greater benefits."

"Because in the ancient ancient country in the far East, there is such an idiom, which is called working together in an alliance."

To be honest, if the content of today's conversation were spread, I'm afraid it would not only be members of the Wildfire Gang.

Perhaps even the entire western wilderness will face an unprecedented turbulent crisis.

If a taxpayer discovers that his protective umbrella is actually barbed in reverse, what do you think will happen?

Chaos!

Aaron, who really felt that the atmosphere was serious, sighed and asked Song Hao for a cigarette: "Let's not talk about these conspiracy things for now."

"It gives me a headache, so what should I do now?"

Song Hao stood up and stretched: "No matter, put the documents in the camp first, we'd better wait and see what happens."

"By the way, I remember you said when you just got up that Reina had studied the bonds and understood it, right?"

At this time, Reina, who carefully put the confidential documents into the iron box, nodded.

She patiently explained the content and value of the bond to the two grown men in front of her, hoping that they would understand it roughly.

Time flies to noon, and the dark clouds in the sky have finally subsided, and a few rays of light have penetrated.

Looking from a distance, I didn't expect to have a sense of seeing the holy light coming.

However, no one knows whether the God mentioned in the Bible actually exists...

Soon the campfire was burning, and the meat was sizzling and oily, smelling very appetizing.

"In this case, we first need to accumulate a certain amount of funds before we can go to Saint Denis to establish a new bond firm."

"Then the rest is left to Reina to handle, right?"

Reina, who was sitting opposite, first took the barbecue from Song Hao, and then said: "I have 80% confidence in whitening the background."

"As long as we set up a fake bond firm and have some connections, we can exchange these bonds into banknotes worth tens of thousands of dollars."

"And the whole process only requires a few hundred dollars of accommodation money to bribe the teller."

Although the plan was perfect, Aaron, who was still a little worried, asked: "Then we will be found out sooner or later?"

"The situation in Saint-Denis is different from that in Valentine. They have hundreds of police officers and very strong firepower and equipment."

Unexpectedly, Reina is now quite gangster-like, so she simply cuts the barbecue into small portions with a dagger and puts them in her mouth.

Chew slowly:

"Aaron, this is not an issue that we need to be concerned about, but an issue that only the authorities and the Saint-Denis Stock Exchange should be concerned about."

"We are desperadoes anyway, so why should we be afraid of one more crime?"

Not to mention Aaron, even Song Hao was a little surprised by such harsh words.

After all, who would have thought that a few months ago, the gangster heroine in front of him was just a polite upper-class aristocratic lady.

The kind who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting...

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Hao suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

If the Wildfire Gang wants to develop and prosper, the opportunity is now naked in front of them, and it depends on whether they have the courage.

"Since we are setting up a bond exchange, we will need at least thousands of dollars in start-up capital, not to mention that your Caitlin family's money is still in Valentine Bank."

"I don't want that old fox to eat comfortably."

Hearing this, Aaron, who knew his style of doing things quite well, swallowed his saliva without even guessing.

"Boss, don't you want the show to happen again?"

Song Hao, who was lighting a cigarette, was seen chewing the barbecue with his teeth, choking and coughing: "I would rather call it getting back what belongs to us."

Aaron's eyes were locked on the sniper rifle outside the tent, and his eyes gradually became cold and stern.

"Okay, then spread your arms and relax, I also want to experience the Great Robbery of the West!"

Because of the recent Valentine robbery case, strong bodyguards are now stationed outside banks. They are not easy to mess with.

The thick muscles seem to be able to easily break someone's neck.

Besides, the police are not vegetarians. There is no need to waste time hanging criminals every day. They definitely have a lot of time to act.

The situation is not optimistic.

But why doesn’t it matter?

As a top hunter, Song Hao has absolute confidence that he can capture Valentine's bank vault, but he just needs to prepare something in advance.

"Then it's decided that six o'clock in the evening two days later will be our time to take action."

Aaron took a deep breath and then asked a ridiculous question: "Boss, do we need to buy two pairs of stockings to put on our heads first?"

Song Hao's eyes widened: "A weak question, why do you think so?"

"I read Western novels written by others, and don't they all say that robbers need to disguise themselves, preferably wearing stockings on their heads..."
Chapter completed!