"You can get much further with a kind word and a gun then you can with a kind word alone"
- Al Capone****
"Are you sure you can break into the bank like that?" Louis asked me with a scrutinizing look through the car's rearview mirror.
After all, in addition to my stab wounds and the head injury, there were a few more bruises.
So you can say that the Italian mafia doesn't like to deal with people who are being scrutinized by the CIA."Sure, no problem," I assured him, snorting. Louis is just taking this doctor thing a little too seriously.
"Okay, if you say so." he replied, shrugging. He turned his gaze back to the road.
"It would be too late to get off now anyway." Made Zayn the sidelong remark.
"He could jump out, couldn't he?" suggested Niall with a grin.
"Dumbass, his body's already torn to shreds anyway, now he's supposed to jump out of a moving car and break something on top of that?" exclaimed Liam shaking his head."It wouldn't be the first time he's done it. In fact, we've all done it before. Don't you remember that time in Miami?" Niall brought back memories I had almost completely blocked out. And he was right. It wouldn't be the first time.
"Never mind, we're almost at the bank." Louis called from the front.
"Masks on!" pointed Zayn out.
And we all put on the black ski masks almost simultaneously.It would suck if we forgot. Our alibis would be blown.
I wasn't nervous at all. Neither were the others. Today it's another little break-in, one like any other. Nothing blatant and nothing that should attract special attention.
In and out again immediately.
Crack the safe, grab the money, threaten people, don't kill anyone.
Easy.
We were all still pissed about the thing with Ashley's team. But today we don't have time for revenge.
It's important to do these burglaries. Even if this one doesn't play a special role today. After all, a little adrenaline rush is exactly what I need right now.
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