Heist ll

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Zack went down the whole ladder, and then jumped with stealth and landed safely till he reached the vault's floor, it didn’t echo too much because he landed smoothly. Zack recognized both bodies of the guards lying down under the security camera, but there was a problem he recognized. Kaito followed him downwards, he landed as smoothly as him, but he found him standing still. “What is it?” Kaito whispered. “Look.” Zack said with a low voice, pointing to another wall. “When we planned it with Clay, He didn’t mention except one camera. What is the second one doing here.” Zack followed up, with the same constant low tone.

Kaito looked closely, “Shit, we need to turn it off. Clay and Tucker will get caught.” Kaito said. He walked slowly, the closest he could get to the wall, he sneaked and tilted the security camera to face the fallen guards. “Hey, are they dead?” Zack asked. “No, they fainted. Nobody dies off a ten meters fall.” Kaito said carelessly. “Twenty meters.” Zack corrected him. “Twenty.” He replied sarcastically. Kaito walked off to the other security camera cautiously, “Do you have duct tape?” Kaito asked Zack. “Yup, I feel like a tool box down here.” He answered funnily. Zack threw Kaito a pack of black duct tape, Kaito took a piece and stuck it on the camera's lens.

Zack walked out towards the hills of money stacked to the corner of the vault, filling at least two thirds of the vault’s capacity. “How aren't there any type of exclusively intense security systems? There are no laser detectors, or even extremely dangerous, trained dogs.” Zack wondered. “Yeah, you are right. Kind of suspicious honestly.” Kaito replied, as he marched next to Zack. “You see this pal? We can consider ourselves rich now.” Zack said proudly, and started heightening his voice unconsciously.

Kaito stood staring at the money, Zack thought he was ignoring him, and just contemplating at the magnificent banknotes, but he was thinking deeply about Zack’s saying. Zack hurried to fill the bags with the money, but then Kaito’s warning disturbed him. “Wait, something is wrong. Why would there be wires coming out from behind the money stock? Look there are a lot of wires, even in contact with the papers.” Kaito mentioned. Zack placed his hand on one of the money piles, “Let's see why.” He claimed. “Don’t raise it, I think I know why there aren't any laser detectors or dogs. This is an alarm, when you raise a pile it will go on beeping.” Kaito said intelligently. “What should we do?” Zack raised his hand rapidly off the pile, and asked in nervousness. “We need to disarm it.” Kaito replied dramatically.

The short, chubby lady sitting in the control room slid herself a little bit out of her portable wheel chair, and started staring closer to the screens showing what the security camera are capturing. She started speaking to her sleepy colleague, “Hey, Paul and Davies are not guarding the back door. Look, they are sitting in the vault. Why are they sitting in the vault?” She asked questionably. “I don’t know why they are inside, maybe just checking something, don’t worry.” Her colleague replied coolly, with laziness in his tone. “Something not right is going on here.” She sighed. Clay and Tucker were still waiting in front of the counter, “This is taking so long, this is taking so long. I was betting this is a big and respectful bank, this is not the way that VIP customers should be treated.” Clay started shouting.

The lady shook, and started getting frustrated from Clay’s sudden action. “I am so sorry sir, I will try to work faster, I am so sorry for inconvenience.” She replied politely. “No, you have been saying this for ages, I cannot wait anymore.” Clay kept on heightening his voice, all customers, staff, and employees started looking at him, and spectating uncontrollably, even Tucker was shocked, and at the same time embarrassed. “How can I help you now sir to feel more comfortable?” The lady asked smoothly. “I want to see the GM.” Clay answered with confidence, as if this was the plan all along. The lady fetched the bank's telephone, and rang for the GM to approach, she didn’t even try negotiating with Clay.

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