The Owl Jobs: Book 1

Crime.Net

"Lets send about 750 thousand to our offshore account and then lets pull up Crime.Net" Dallas said.
Crime.Net is where they got all of their contracts. Jewelry heists, Bank heists, Four Stores, take out rats, you name it.
"The money has been sent." Houston replied.
"Ok, so what should our next contract be?" Clover asked.
"I heard the Big Bank is vulnerable." Wolf said.
"That wouldn't work, we don't have nearly enough money to plan." Dallas countered.
"How about Coke?" Houston asked.
"Houston, now is not the time to be snorting." Clover replied.
"No, I mean we could be Watchdogs for Hector, see on the top left hand corner."
"Ok guys I will accept the contract, you go ahead and get geared up." Dallas said. "This should be easy money for us considering Hector's transports never get hit."
Since it wasn't a bank job they didn't have to go stealth. Everybody got their ballistic vests on, and they got the heavy weapons.
"Everybody mask up!" Dallas said.
Dallas had a mask that had the american flag on it. Houston had the mask that had a red section and a white section. Clover had pink spots above her head. Lastly, Wolf had a mask that looked like lines were going through his eyes.
"Ok guys, get in the truck and make sure the Coke doesn't go anywhere." Bain said. "You will enter the truck at the corner of 7th and 3rd street. I will be watching the whole ride from here. Drive in separate cars to the pickup point in order to avoid detection. Sound good everybody?"
"LETS GET RICH!" they all said in unison.

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Naturally, since I am the leader of this gang I get the best car. My car has a fake license plate, but I am assuming you already know that. It is: RICH41 (Rich for 1). It is a Cadillac 16 Concept. Look it up, as it costs 2 million. The other 3 also have insanely expensive prices, but mine is the one that shines out.
What is a car without a few, "tweaks". I have missiles in the back of my trunk and submachine guns in the front. It has a eject button and a easy to access control panel. Plus, it is voice activated (Sweet!).
I was the first to arrive at the pickup spot. The truck came by and I stepped in the back of it and it took off.
"Ok, I will drive around the block and after 5 minutes come pick up your teammates one by one." the driver said. "You know your job."
I didn't speak.
After all of our teammates were picked up we started our course to the harbor but we couldn't see where we were going because for security reasons the driver was the only one that would see where they were going.
"Who wants to play blackjack?" Dallas said.
"We are supposed to be watching coke, not playing cards." Houston said.
"I'm in." both Clover and Wolf said.
Houston reluctantly played with them, and Dallas won all of the hands.
"Well that goes a thousand big bucks I will never see again" Clover sadly said.
"It is all about bluffing, which you guys are not very good at." Dallas said.
"HOLY S..." and before the driver could finish speaking there were gunshots.
We all knew what happened.
The driver died,
and the cops were on to us.