The full name of Bank of America is National Trust and Savings Bank of America, which is the largest commercial bank in the United States.

The location of Bank of America in North Hollywood is not great.

A small square in the style of the 1960s is divided into two parts by a row of white stone bricks as high as an adult man's calf. One half is used as a parking lot by the Bank of America, and the other half is occupied by two basketball hoops.

Opposite the small square is a quite lively two-story building. There are such small commercial areas near some small communities.

There are usually several Western restaurants on the first floor, and the second floor is usually composed of a community hospital or dental hospital. Some employees or community service personnel will work in an office on the second floor.

The few large trees and lawns that have not been taken care of for a long time inevitably give people a sense of dilapidation.

When the rookie policeman with police number 549132 saw the small plaza of the Bank of America, he suddenly saw the coffee on the car and said: "Chief Felice, this coffee is delicious."

But Sheriff Felice, who burped, touched his belly with satisfaction and gestured to circle around the Bank of America before leaving.

The rookie policeman looked bored at the depositors lining up at the door to withdraw money and said: "The residents of Morrison Street are so laid-back. We are still working hard to patrol, but these people come to the bank to withdraw money."

"You still have a chance to join their ranks now. Maybe if you work hard, you can hug a beautiful Hollywood female star."

The rookie policeman glanced at the old Autobot cars parked on the side of the road. Autobots were a favorite car brand among hippies across the United States.

If it weren't for a hip-hop song, the Autobot brand would have been acquired by Ford Motor Company in the late 1970s. The reason why the rookie police were so impressed by this car is because this car brand is from the Soviet Union.

He still doesn't understand why a Soviet car brand can sell well in the United States.

"Okay! Okay! It's time for a boring day to begin again. I've already anticipated what my life will be like today!" Sheriff Feliz put his chair down and put his feet on the front of the car, humming comfortably.

When the police car left, the old Autobot car started.

The four people sitting in the old Autobot car looked extremely bloated. Although Christmas was coming soon, it was still very hot in North Hollywood during the day.

"Scared me to death!" The white man sitting in the driver's seat wiped the sweat on his forehead and let out a long sigh.

The Mexican man in the co-pilot stared at the rearview mirror and looked at the police car that was going away. When the police car had left his sight, the Mexican man said calmly: "It's just a daily patrol. As long as we

Do it! We will definitely be sunbathing on the beach in Cuba this time next year!”

"Why hasn't the escort truck come yet? If you just let me grab these hundreds of thousands of perfect deals, I think I can leave." The man sitting in the back seat with a full beard looks very fierce, and from his perspective

There are tattoos everywhere on my neck.

While the man was talking, he took out a steel plate from his pants and used his hands to bend it into a shape suitable for his calf and stuff it back again.

"Deco! Believe me, it's normal for the escort vehicle to arrive late."

"Don't forget that you used heavy firepower to rob a pawn shop in North Evergreen Community!"

"The reason why the bank is so vigilant is because of you. Besides, it wasn't the Blood Gang that kicked us out of Koreatown last time, so we wouldn't be mixed up with you scum smuggled in from Cuba!"

"If it weren't for me, you would still be hiding in the mountains eating bugs."

Maiev, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pointed arrogantly at the bearded Deco in the back seat, but Deco looked calmly at the cash transport truck that had just stopped in front of the Bank of America.

The escorts of the cash transport truck were in good hands. The two men standing at the door of the bank looked around with wary faces.

The two of them walked into the bank carrying their black bags containing money.

"I want two of the bags. After we have these 1.2 million dollars, we don't want to meet again. I'm afraid I will kill you."

When Maeve heard Deco's words from the back seat, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice, but fortunately, Maeve resisted his urge to get angry: "We already know the shortcomings of the Los Angeles police. The last time you failed in a robbery was

We are not well prepared, as long as we control the time within 10 minutes this time, we can successfully escape!"

Deco ignored Maiv's advice and poured a handful of white noodles into the palm of his hand. Upon seeing this, his companion next to Deco took a deep breath with his nose.

"Enough!"

"That's enough, I think only cocaine can make the blood in my body boil."

Maeve turned to look at the two brothers sitting in the back seat and was about to say something. After Deco took a strong sip of cocaine, he skillfully put a black hood on his head with only two eyes visible.

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"Hahahaha! Let those damn bitches in Los Angeles taste the power of automatic guns!"

Deco, who was standing under the car, held up the AK47 in his hand and pointed a hail of bullets at the sky, while his younger brother kept mumbling something.

"Oh! fxxk! Don't these two idiots know how to obey orders?"

With an angry look on his face, Maiv put on his hood and took out an AK47 from under his feet. When Maiv took out his AK, you could see that the AK47 in his hand was modified.

The expanded magazine can hold at least 150 rounds of ammunition, and the AK47 is also equipped with a front sight!

Mai Fu ordered the driver: "Drive to the bank entrance. The escort vehicle has already gone away. Wait for me in the car. Do you hear me?"

The driver, who was wearing a black mask, did not speak but nodded, while the Deco brothers, who were 50 meters behind the car, seemed to be high on drugs.

The two people standing on the street started shooting in all directions, and the second-floor commercial area opposite the small square suddenly burst into flames.

Because it is an old-fashioned building, a door and window in the second-floor commercial area was shot through instantly. Although I don’t know the specific situation inside, the screams coming from inside didn’t sound promising.

After walking inside the bank, Mathieu pointed an entire expanded magazine at the ceiling of the Bank of America. He didn't stop shooting until the AK47 in his hand made a "click" sound.

"Keep your head down and don't raise your head!"

"You! Yes, it's you, fill all the bags in my hand!"

Maiev just changed the magazine and walked into the bank safe room. The bank clerk looked at the man wearing a hood nervously.

When the Deco brothers walked in, their "hahahaha" laughter made the entire bank staff tremble.

"Wow! It seems you don't need us brothers at all!" Deco walked with his bloated body on the ground full of debris. When a person lying on the ground tried to look up at him, Deco raised his hand.

I just want to shoot at that person.

Maiv turned around and threatened with an angry look on his face: "I said! Don't shoot innocent people, do you hear me?"

"Ok, ok" Deco, who was making the OK gesture, panted and walked towards the bank safe room. Instead, his brother squatted down and kept touching the buttocks of the good-looking female employees.

Chief Feliz, who had just walked not far, immediately sat up when he heard the gunfire not far away. While adjusting the pistol in his hand, he ordered the rookie policeman: "Damn it! It seems that we are here before you can become a regular officer."

Now you can watch a big battle! This is the sound of an automatic rifle!"

The rookie police officer forgot the procedure of reporting to the main station immediately after hearing the gunfire.

Holding the steering wheel of the car nervously with both hands, he drove towards the location they had just left. Instead, Sheriff Feliz skillfully took the walkie-talkie in the car. After seeing two people standing on the road and shooting casually, he shouted directly into the walkie-talkie.

Said: "Call the main station! Call the main station! 211! 211! There are currently three suspects. Two of them were holding heavy firearms and shooting in the street. One person rushed into the Bank of America in North Hollywood."

After saying this, Chief Feliz grabbed the rookie policeman who tried to drive and shoot at the same time.

"Have you watched too many Hollywood movies? If you want to die, don't get involved with me!" Chief Felice, who kicked the rookie policeman from the cab to the passenger seat, skillfully drove the car around the opponent's shooting radius.

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It was only when the two men turned around and walked out of the middle of the street to the small square that Chief Feliz parked the police car where the two men were standing.

"Someone is injured, someone is injured, non-combatant unit, non-combatant unit."

Sheriff Feliz, who casually threw the walkie-talkie in the car, raised his hand to the two men's backs and shot them twice.

I don't know where the first shot was. The second shot hit one of the people in the back, but it only made that person stagger.

Sheriff Feliz directly hammered the front hood with his hand and cursed angrily, "Damn it! It's a heavy-duty body armor!"

Sheriff Felice, who retracted his head, glanced at the two men with his peripheral vision, who just looked back and gave him a middle finger. He also let out a sigh of relief.

After all, the opponent was an automatic weapon, and he only had a baton and a pistol in his hand.

As for the rookie police officers who were smug at first, they were frightened. Fortunately, the second supporting police car arrived quickly.

When Chief Felice saw that the two veteran policemen were coming, he made a joke to the rookie policeman with a proud look on his face: "Hey! I advise you to cheer up. If you can survive this time,

Maybe you can get into the homicide department you want to go to a few years earlier!"

The main station of the Los Angeles Police Department played its role at this time. Police officers with a radius of 30 kilometers were heading towards the Bank of America in North Hollywood.
Chapter completed!