Aren’t We Meeting Again Now?

However, this Puncher whom Gray Rabbit had found clearly had better luck.

There were more than thirty wads of cash in the safe, as well as a few gold bars and some jewelry; it was at least several hundred thousand dollars all up.

Luke tossed them into his backpack. "We'll split it later."

Frank didn't even bother to watch him pack up everything. "I'm not interested," he said casually. "You can keep it for yourself."

Luke said indifferently, "I'm not short of money, but rules are rules. If we work together, we should split the spoils."

As Frank walked out, he said, "Then you could have not opened the safe. It'll save you more trouble."

Luke said, "It's also good to make people think that it was a robbery, in case the police or the FBI target us."

Frank was silent for a moment. "Are you afraid of them?"