America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 314 - 183: Summit Meeting

"Effective."

Old Jack gave the hypnotic gas a high-quality rating and made his way to the lobby, giving Old Earl a thumbs up and signaling a retreat.

Before leaving, Old Earl pulled out another hypnotic gas and tossed it into the lobby, smoke billowing.

The two hurriedly left the hotel, with Sunzi Mike driving a silver Chevrolet by the roadside. Once they boarded, he floored the pedal and headed towards Little Rock’s Central District casino.

At the same time, he contacted the motel owner, getting the employed teenagers to start their movements.

Allen Zhang listened to their conversation through the headset, soon observing thick smoke in a certain area, even hearing explosion-like booms.

The mission was officially underway!

Sieg and Bailey changed gear on the spot, locking their carried firearms in the trunk of the car, taking out the weapons Old Jack had left behind, donning gas masks and bullet-proof vests, and gathering at the back door of the casino.

Blitz was busy as ever, hacking into the casino’s central surveillance cameras remotely during his contact with Old Jack, but Old Jack had his own tricks up his sleeve. He chose a more violent and thrilling approach, sabotaging the electrical transmission gear, plunging the whole Central District of Little Rock into darkness at that moment! freewebnøvel.com

The action heated up!!

Talking through the headset, Old Jack led the way with Old Earl, bursting through the front as all security personnel were lured away.

He pulled out hypnotic gas and threw it into the lobby, then whipped out an AK and indiscriminately sprayed the ceiling.

Ratatatatatata!!!

The attending staff were petrified, none expected such a violent ruffian to rob them. Regular patrons in the lobby immediately ducked and covered their heads, hands raised in surrender, while VIP guests in private booths were warned by staff and security not to leave. Some security guards even pretended to shoot at the air.

After emptying their magazines, they played it safe, showing little desire to resist—after all, a few thousand dollars a month wasn’t worth risking their lives over!

With a traitor’s help inside the casino, Old Jack and Old Earl smoothly took control of the lobby, demanding tens of thousands of dollars in cash from the ground floor cashier, and calling in the General Sect Leader’s men through the back door via headset.

Upon receiving the message, Allen Zhang directed Sieg and Bailey to move, while he stayed outside ready to drive.

After all, the General Sect Leader was no professional, likely would have been a drag—clearly without such abilities in his skill set.

Sieg and Bailey pushed through the rear entrance of the casino, bumping into two headless, panicked Filipino security guards.

The moment the parties met, they hesitated, then swiftly found cover and engaged in a fire exchange!

But before they could act, gunfire from behind took down the two Filipino guards—it was two Caucasian security staff, trick upstarts.

Sieg recognized these few were planted by Caucasian shareholders and gave their acting a thumbs up. The pair walked upstairs, taking Bailey straight to the casino’s vault, where they found everyone already downed. The glass was shattered, ketchup everywhere, Filipino monkeys all lying dead.

"WTF! They’re killing their own, what’s left for us to do..." Bailey was shocked.

"You don’t get it, do they," Allen Zhang spoke through the headset, sitting in the car, monitoring their coordinates not far from the vault. "They’re using us as a scapegoat for their crimes, you think the over a million dollar reward comes easy?"

Otherwise, with just Old Jack’s few people, even working themselves to death wouldn’t have been enough to pull off robbing the Little Rock casino. This way was better, letting them handle the inside issues themselves and spare them the effort.

Upon reaching the vault, they needed fingerprint verification for the password. The casino’s backup power was still active, and Blitz was tasked with cracking the code, which took some time. Sieg and Bailey stood guard at the vault door.

Soon, Old Jack and Old Earl arrived.

Seeing those two waiting around like clueless rookies, Old Jack couldn’t help but curse: "What are you cracking? Those Filipino monkeys from earlier have gone to call the police already. While the station is bribed to slow their response, time is of the essence now! Step aside! Let me handle this!"

He stuck a small piece of C4 explosive on, dark as chewed-up gum the size of a thumb, inserted a fuse and detonator, and after setting it up, he turned and ran behind a stone column, directing everyone to find cover.

Pressing the detonator switch, with the suspenseful tones of beeping music, beep beep beep beep beep... BOOM!!!

The explosion sent sparks flying and smoke swirling, the C4 blowing the door open and sending glass shards flying everywhere, even bending steel columns.

"Such a small piece of C4 can pack that much punch?" Bailey gasped in amazement at the tool’s efficacy.

"Fxxk! The client didn’t hire us to wreck the place. What if they dock our pay?" Old Earl couldn’t help but curse.

"None of my business. They just told us to take the money from the vault, not how!" Old Jack defiantly replied, leading the group to the vault, instructing a few to keep guard while he entered the password.