Part 6 - No Buried Hatchets

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Helsinki carried Oslo to the infirmary, Tokyo, Rio and Paris following behind him. They laid him down on a table and sorted a blood transfusion. "Fuck, that's a lot of blood." Paris said.
"Yeah yeah but watch me I'm surgeon man." Rio said laughing.

[30 minutes later]

The surgery went well. They successfully got the bullet out of Oslo's leg. By this time, Seoul and Berlin was also down there. "He needs rest, good job guys." Berlin said to them all, leaving them all to go to the phone. He called the professor.

The phone ringing echoed throughout the whole hangar. The Professor got up from his crusty bunk-bed and walked over to it, picking it up. "Hello?" He asked. "Oslo's surgery went well. He will be back to full health sooner." He smiled when saying the good news. "That's fucking great. Thank you Andres." He said. "I'm going to troll the police now. I will call next in 6 hours time." He sighed, pressing the button to change number.

Meanwhile, inside the mint, Denver grabbed Alison and put her with the rest of the hostages. He saw Berlin. "How did the surgery go?" He asked him. "It went well. He just needs rest. Say, have you seen London anywhere?" He asked him. "Uhh, no. I don't think so. Last time I saw him he was with Seoul but, that was a bit of time ago." Denver sighed, feeling useless. "Ah, don't worry then." Berlin frowned a little.

In the police tent, the phone started to ring. Inspector Raquel Murillo picked it up. "Hello, this is Inspector Raquel Murillo. who is this?" She asked.
"Hello Mrs Raquel. I am the person in charge and the one co-ordinating the heist in the Royal Mint. Sorry about the god awful voice, but you must understand that I just keep my identity away from you. You can call me The Professor." He said into the phone.
"Hello, Mr Professor. Now let's get this negotiation started. What do you want?" She asked him.
"No no, I like taking slow approaches. Tell me, Miss Inspector. What are you wearing?"

Inside the mint, I was watching all the money being printed. I lit a cigarette and walked over to Melbourne. "Fucking hell, we could be millionaires in no time." I said laughing.
"Yeah, think about our lives before we met the professor. Penniless criminals." He said. I smoked some of the cigarette. "And from this, Ive got good friends, a shit ton of money and someone I love.." I said, my face dropping when saying the last part. "What?" Melbourne said. "Do you think none of us know about your little thing with Seoul?" He asked, laughing in my face. "What do you mean? How do you know?" I asked in worry.
"London, my room was next to hers in Toledo. The headboard banging on the wall kept me up all night." He said laughing. "Oh fuck!" I yelled, laughing too. "Is it only you that knows?" I asked. "Paris does because we would drink in my room during spare time cause it's fun, but I don't know about the rest. Pretty sure the Professor doesn't know, so it's good, and I don't snitch on people anyway." He said.

But Berlin was already on the case. He walked everywhere hunting me down to try and find me, until he walked into the printing room and saw me and Melbourne talking. "Hey Berlin." Melbourne said to him. "Move asshole, I gotta talk to London." I shut my eyes.
"Melbourne, go." I said to him, putting the cigarette out on the wall. Melbourne left the room. "What is it Berlin? What can you possibly want from me now for fuck sake?" I asked before he pinned me to the wall by the collar of my jumpsuit. "Where was you during the surgery? We needed your help!" He asked.
"I was with the hostages making sure they didn't escape so we wouldn't be fucked over. If we was all there, then they could have easily of opened the door and walked out of it." I said back to him. "Don't be a smartass with me." He said, Helsinki coming round the corner and holding me to the wall. "And now, your punishment." Berlin said, punching and kicking me repeatedly in the chest and stomach. "Just because you think we are in here now, I won't hate you. Trust me, London, there is no buried hatchets between us." He said spitting in my face before Helsinki put me down. I just fell to the floor in pain.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 10, 2020 ⏰

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