The Perfect Crime
How to rob a bank and frame your enemies
"Your husband owes me $500k, and I expect it to be returned."
"You'll have the money early tomorrow morning, I promise."
You better or You can guess what will happen.
After parting ways with the mobster, she contacted her friends Roj and Ripar and told them what happened. They agreed to assist her.
That night, she took her ship and met her friends at a bank located 10 miles away. She showed them each a photograph of the men with the mobster, and they all transformed into one of those men. Ripar disarmed the alarm, picked the lock, and disabled the cameras. They entered the bank and skillfully opened the safe using a precision beam from one of their weapons. They took all the money they could carry and left.
The next morning, Stacy handed $500k to the mobster while Roj and Ripar, cloaked, transferred the rest of the money into their car trunks.
Upon discovering the open safe, the bank manager called the police.
A few hours later, the mobster and his associates were arrested. The police searched their house and cars, finding the remaining money.
"We didn't do it, I swear."
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Robert Kegel
I'm a rocker, a gamer, a romantic, a Dom, a hiker and l like camping. I'm a geek, who loves Sci-Fi/Fantasy, and technology. I'll try and write about a variety of topics ranging from relationship, tech and every day rants.
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