War in Heaven

"Quick, give Laozi another cup!"

The dim light bulb swayed on the wooden ceiling, illuminating the hut below, sitting in front of the wooden table with a corner, "The Jackal" Mondillo put down the glass with a foam in his hand, the white hair in the hut The old man shouted: "Come on! I will pay."

"Don't pay, I will burst your shot with a shot." The old man stepped forward and slammed another beer on the table, then took away the cup that had just been drunk by the wolf.

Despite the age, the old man still wears a red vest and jeans with shredded holes, and a sniper in the waist is inserted with a Smithsonian revolver, as if he had participated in the "Western Pioneer" hundreds of years ago. Old cowboy.

"Thanks……"

The wolf put a hundred dollar bill on the table, picked up the glass and sipped a big mouth. With the sound of squeaking, the inferior beer was poured into the cavity.

"Kid, aren't you going to meet someone else tonight?" The old man's brow smashed into a zigzag shape, and the wrinkles on his face looked very deep under the dim light: "Drinking will not delay things?"

"I will not be drunk..." The wolf opened his mouth and spit out a sip of alcohol, and then he sat down with satisfaction: "The time has not yet arrived."

"The ones under your hand took the money and went back." The old man sat at the table and looked at the face of the "wolf" with some muddy eyes: "Do you really want to continue this way, and waste time with those people?" Do you want to do something really meaningful?"

"What does it mean..." The wolf said nothing.

"Let's revisit the past glory? Kid." Speaking of this, the old man raised his mouth and smiled a little: "Oh, this old bone has not yet entered the soil, and finally come back to make a big vote, and then retired forever. how do you feel?"

When I heard the old man’s words, the wolf was still in the blink of an eye, suddenly focused on the old man and whispered: “Are you looking at the target? Where?”

"The Central Bank of Alwara, next to the base of the Silver Shield, as long as it succeeds, we can get tens of millions of dollars, and perhaps we can also remove the gold they store." The old man coughed: "How come, come or not?"

"You are crazy, old man." The wolf frowned.

"No, I just want to be cool again. I can't live for a few years anyway." The old man laughed out loudly: "I have already decided on the robbery plan. I only need to adjust some details. Is there any interest?"

"..."

The wolf put down the empty glass in his hand and thought for a moment, shaking his head slowly:

"When I finish this time, let me talk."

"Let's hurry up." The old man stretched out his thin right hand and took a heavy shot of the wolf's shoulder: "I have a little osteoporosis recently, I can't drag it anymore!"

"Old man, it is a miracle that you can live to the present." The wolf sighed.

- If the wolf is one of the most legendary robbers in the city of chaos, then the only "god-level robber" who can be compared with him is sitting next to him.

Like the wolf, this old-fashioned cowboy is also a notorious bank thief. The robbery that the old man once completed, although not comparable in number to the wolf, is so high that the quality of each robbery is high. Degree.

For this old man, the small place of the Alvara South City Bank is simply not a bank. Only those banks that can grab more than 10 million US dollars will become his target.

The wolf knows that this old man has always been concerned about the biggest and most guarded bank in the city of chaos - the Central Bank of Alwara. I thought that this older guy would close his hand and didn't expect to do a vote.

"Continued Cup……"

The voice of the wolf did not fall, and a sudden burst of gunfire suddenly sounded on the street outside the house.

At the moment when the gunshots sounded, the two robbers in the house pulled out the gun at the same time, and immediately recognized the model of the firearm that was firing by sound:

"sig-sg550." The old man's eyes bent.

"The other side uses the ak gun system, it seems that the two sides are in the crossfire, there is nothing about us." The wolf sighed.

"There has been such a fire in the city recently. I don't know where there are so many bandits. I am fighting in the street all day long." The old man's voice was a little confused: "Those people are not only the enemy of the silver shield, but even the lions. They have been killed a lot by them."

"There are a lot of fierce people in the city..."

While talking, the wolf recalled the robbery this afternoon and continued to say: "The helper I just found, I actually got the garrison of Alvara, it is incredible..."

"You mean the army that bombarded the bank?" Hearing here, the old man’s turbid eye suddenly had a look: "The robbers can also fight against the army? Are you brains being stupid? Kid."

"When we robbed, we encountered a tank. I solved one. The helper I found actually solved six tanks and armored vehicles. Finally I covered the temple and covered me." The words of the wolf are full of undisguised gratitude. Feeling: "If you don't have those people, you won't see me appear here."

"You want to see them tonight?" The old man stood up violently, his movements were exceptionally agile, and he could not see the old age.

"Yes, the meeting time is half an hour later." The wolf nodded.

"Take me one, I want to talk to them." The old man who was still full of serious expression seemed to re-grow the second spring, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to be reduced.

"You are not dead, just want to pull them together and grab the bank." The wolf sighed: "Let's wait, we are still looking for someone."

The gunshots passed through the wooden wall into the house, and the wooden table began to shake slightly. The two sides who were on the outside of the fire were not far from the west of the house where the wolves were located.

In order to avoid accidental injury from the bullets flying on the street, the two slipped out of the back door of the wooden house, left the temporary hiding place, and returned to the night sky of the chaotic city.

"Where are you meeting? I can't wait, is it better to look at it first?" the old man said with great interest.

"I said that we have something to do, and we don't have time to rob the bank..."

The voice of the wolf did not fall, and the wall of the wooden house was suddenly shot by bullets. A smoking body smashed the wall and flew out, and fell heavily in the alley.

"Robot?" The wolf surprised his eyes wide open.

The "corpse" that fell to the ground, despite the fire on the whole body, was still trying to get up. Under the burnt black suit, the silvery luster of the metal skeleton flashed.

"What's in the city..." The old man couldn't help but sigh: "I don't seem to be able to keep up with the current trend."

"Come on, it's not safe." The wolf said and turned and walked away.