Chapter 23: The Robbery

Richard and Neal had returned from their investigation of the Spaniard's underground boxing arena.

Neal reported, "There are seven to eight matches at the underground boxing arena each night. The cash on hand is estimated to be around $30,000 to $40,000. They have six security guards and firearms."

Hardy thought the amount was a bit low and not worth the effort.

As they were discussing, Leo and Kerry also returned.

Leo, visibly excited, said, "Boss, we've made a significant discovery at the loan shark's office."

Leo and Kerry had posed as businessmen needing funds to start a shoe factory in Los Angeles. Kerry, with his background in shoe manufacturing, was familiar with the details.

When asked how much they needed, Kerry requested $15,000.

The loan officer inquired about their current assets, the purpose of the loan, and their repayment plan. Kerry explained they had already invested $20,000 in machinery and raw materials and just needed additional funds to fulfill a recent order.

With a factory, an order, and a clear repayment plan, the loan was a promising prospect for the loan sharks.

The officer mentioned that a mortgage would be required, and someone would need to visit the factory. Kerry agreed, knowing it was a facade and the visit wouldn't happen.

During the negotiations, Leo observed the office closely. He noticed people coming in and out with a box, and their conversations hinted at casino funds. Other discussions involved payments from bars, nightclubs, and drug operations.

Leo speculated, "Boss, it seems the Spaniard's loan shark operation is tied to their financial dealings, similar to the Jewish loan sharks."

Hardy agreed, suspecting that the Spaniards' financial operations were integrated.

Henry then asked, "Who do you think we should target first?"

The team looked to Hardy for direction.

After considering their options, Hardy decided, "The casino. There's a big blackjack game the night after tomorrow. That's when we strike."

Everyone focused intently on Hardy's instructions.

"Shaun and Ryder, you'll handle the driving. You know the streets of Los Angeles best," Hardy directed.

Shaun and Ryder nodded in agreement.

"Steal two cars for the operation. We'll use our own car as a backup in case we need to switch vehicles. Leo and Kerry, you're responsible for acquiring the cars."

Leo, experienced in car repairs, was ready for the task. "Got it, boss."

"Richard, check the guns. Neil, prepare the grenades and explosives for potential threats. Henry and Matthew, you'll handle headgear and backpacks," Hardy instructed.

Everyone acknowledged their tasks.

The next day, things were calm. While others followed Hardy's orders, Hardy, Shaun, and Ryder went to deliver supplies. They visited the Bunny Girl Nightclub in the evening, which was lively with singing and dancing.

Marissa, exuding charm, approached Hardy and handed him a cocktail. "Hardy, it's been a while. Have you been busy?"

"I have," Hardy replied, sipping the drink.

"Are you free tonight?" Marissa asked, her gaze enchanting.

"Yes, tonight's good," Hardy responded.

Later, Marissa left the nightclub early. Hardy was waiting by her car, and they drove to her home.

The evening was cozy, with rain pattering against the windows. As they settled in, Hardy advised Marissa, "It's best not to work at the nightclub right now. Gangs and loan sharks are becoming more aggressive. You might be caught in the crossfire."

Marissa, snuggling close, asked, "Is it really that bad?"

"Yes, and it will only get worse. Even if you're not the target, stray bullets could be a risk," Hardy explained.

Marissa, blinking up at Hardy, said, "I've saved up enough money for a while. I plan to study acting and singing for a few months and then try Hollywood. It's my dream."

Hardy was surprised. "You're passionate about acting?"

"Everyone has dreams, don't they?" Marissa replied softly.

The next morning, Hardy returned to Xiacheng to finalize preparations. The room was filled with firearms, including pistols, Tommy guns, and even machine guns. Neil arranged the explosives.

The operation was set for that night.

"Sean, Ryder, you're on driving duties. The rest of you, gear up," Hardy instructed.

Everyone prepared their equipment: pistols, Tommy guns, and hoods.

"Let's move," Hardy ordered as four cars pulled out and drove to a location two kilometers from the clubhouse. Two of their own cars were parked, and the stolen vehicles were positioned near the Spaniard's casino club.

By 7:00 PM, the area was illuminated, reflecting the grandeur of the clubhouse. By 8:00 PM, high-end cars and elegantly dressed patrons filled the venue for the blackjack game.

As time ticked by, Hardy's team remained silent and focused. Henry remarked, "Boss, it's 11 o'clock."

"It's time. Let's go," Hardy replied.

The two cars roared to life and sped toward the clubhouse.