The Heist

Jack took the ultraviolet flashlight and shone it on the wine glasses. Suddenly, palm prints appeared on them. All these things have been specially processed in advance, and their function is to get Reyes' fingerprints.

"There are several left and right fingerprints. Is that enough?" Jack shook the flashlight. Among the palm prints, there were several complete and precise ones.

"Of course, this is enough," Gisele said with joy.

"Gisele arrived at the abandoned factory the next day, carrying several vacuum bags filled with palm prints. She handed them over to Taj, who rummaged through the bags and pulled out items such as wine glasses, napkins, and a preliminary contract of intent.

"What did you do? Did you talk business with Reyes?" Taj asked.

"No, I asked Jack for help. He arranged a meeting with Reyes to discuss business," Gisele replied, pulling out an ultraviolet lamp and shining it on the items to reveal the palm prints.

"The matter is settled now. I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest."

Roman narrowed his eyes and approached Taj, watching Gisele walk away. "Did you see that?" he whispered.

"Of course, I saw it," Taj replied, his eyebrows raised in annoyance. "I didn't expect that guy to be so powerful."

"What do you mean by that?" Roman asked, a sly smile on his face.

"You know what I mean," Taj replied with a smile similar to Roman's.

Gisele returned to her residence, his mobility somewhat impaired. She collapsed onto her bed and fell into a deep sleep. In her dreams, she muttered, "It's a monster..."

Meanwhile, Jack excitedly placed a full memory card into his safe. The previous night, he had used up half his energy to convince someone and obtain the memory card as a souvenir. He enjoyed collecting such items in case he met the same people in different worlds in the future. Then this stuff will become of use. For example, he thought it would be fun to show Wonder Woman this clip.

"Jack lounged on a beach chair, squinting contentedly as he considered what the next world he would open up might be and what his next career would be. He wondered how high his bonuses would be once he advanced to the level of an advanced auto mechanic.

Time passed quickly. With the help of the protagonist's IQ-lowering halo or some other factor, Toretto and the others manage to enter the police station and make small decorations.

Of course, they couldn't simply open the safe at the police station and take their time moving the $100 million in cash. They would need to take the entire safe with them and make a series of stops to steal cars and change their appearance as they transported the safe to a secure location.

But before they could begin, they needed to make some preparations. While the cars provided by Jack might have enough horsepower to drag the ten-ton safe around, it was still being determined whether they could maintain control of it. To minimize casualties, Jack made a suggestion.

"Control the traffic lights of the entire city?"

Taj shook his head and said, "That would be very difficult. There are two ways to do it. One is to go to the control center, but it would be difficult to remotely control it and evacuate safely. The second is to hack the system and operate it remotely, which requires very high-end hacking skills. I'm a power engineer, not a hacker, and we don't do that here."

"Don't panic. If there's no other way, I won't bring it up," Jack said, standing on the deck of the cruise ship and watching the sunset on the distant sea level.

"Leave this to me, the black traffic control center. This thing is still easy to do."

Bored and idle, Jack remembered the damage caused by Toretto and the others and called Toretto to suggest controlling the traffic lights.

Although there are no scenes in the movie of innocent bystanders being hurt, Jack knows that such actions could potentially cause massive casualties. By controlling the traffic lights, they could ensure that the plan went more smoothly and prevent innocent people from getting caught up in the matter.

"If that's the case, then you deserve the money," Toretto said. "I know you don't need this money, but you must follow the rules in everything."

"Ah, I know that," Jack smiled. "Is Brian here?"

"Me?" Brian was taken aback.

"Yes," Jack smiled. "I heard Toretto raced with you before and lost a million dollars?"

"Uh... yes," Brian scratched his head.

Although Brian knew that Toretto probably let him win. The other people present all showed understanding smiles on their faces.

"Really?" Jack didn't want to embarrass Brian. "Then, my share will be given to you as a gift for the child in Mia's belly."

Sending out $10 million with a wave of his hand didn't cause Jack the slightest hesitation or heartache. For him, the rest was just paper unless it was money that could be counted as experience points.

"What about me? What about me?" Roman jumped out hastily. "Brother, you can't do this. How can we say that we've met several times!"

"You..." Jack laughed. "Come race with me. If you can win me, it'll also be $10 million. If you lose, give me $5 million. How about it?"

"A deal is a deal!" Roman said excitedly.

In Roman's eyes, he must hold onto that $10 million firmly! Although he had also learned that Jack was a compelling auto mechanic, Jack was just an auto mechanic. Does he know how to drive!

"This way, I can get $20 million!" Roman muttered to himself.

Toretto looked at Roman, chuckled, and walked away.

"What?" Roman was taken aback.

"Good luck," Brian said sympathetically, patting Roman on the shoulder.

"What...what do you mean?" Roman was utterly taken aback.

"I may have forgotten to tell you before," Brian's expression remained sympathetic.

"Jack has raced against Toretto several times before, and the final result..."

"What is the final result? You won't tell me that Jack can draw with Toretto?"

"Of course not."

"Huh... Then I'm relieved."

"Jack is slightly better."

Roman fell into a stunned state.

"You...are you sure you're not joking?"

After a while, Roman reacted and urgently asked, "Is he really able to win Toretto? Could it be that Toretto let him win as he did with you?"

Brian had a black line on his face: "..."

"Although I generally know that Toretto probably let me win before, can you not bring this up every time!" Brian sighed mentally.

"He's right. Jack's technique is indeed better than mine," Toretto said gleefully. "Roman, come on, I believe you can do it."

"Oh no!" Roman, personally reassured by Toretto himself, covered his face in despair. "Why didn't you stop me ten minutes ago?"

On Jack's side, after hanging up the phone, he smiled and pulled out his computer.

He wants to simply hack into the traffic control center and take control of the city's traffic lights. It's easy in theory but difficult in practice. Hackers are not all-powerful, and Jack is self-taught.

Although he has learned a lot through his own learning ability and speed, he still needs some small internal support to completely control the traffic lights of an entire city. He plans to insert a U disk into the internal computer of the traffic control center and directly connect to the server, and also load a Trojan horse program specially prepared for this purpose.

But fortunately, this task is equally simple for Jack.

"Have you bought it?" Jack beckoned to one of his subordinates and asked.

"It's been bought, and we made small threats to prevent this person from doing something bad," the subordinate replied.

"Very good," Jack nodded. He then unplugged the USB flash drive that contained the edited Trojan horse program he had copied from his computer and handed it to his subordinate. "Let him plug it in, then give him the money he deserves. The rest, we don't have to worry about him."

"Yes."

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[The Day of The Heist]

"Are you ready?" Jack asked through his headset.

"Ready."

"No problem."

"Yes."

...After everyone had confirmed their readiness, Jack nodded. "I'll be responsible for real-time adjustment of the route and control of the traffic lights. If there are any special circumstances, you can respond accordingly."

After everyone confirmed again - "Start!"

Thanks to Jack's direct intervention, Toretto and the others were not exposed at all while buying things and were instead moved to a more hidden location by Jack's men.

Therefore, there was no more Hobbes and Toretto's abandoned factory 1V1 men fighting to discuss philosophical things. Instead, Hobbs was still at his base resting, waiting for the satellite to successfully locate Toretto and his crew's whereabouts.

However, compared to the death of all the people destined to die with him in the original plot, Jack felt that this result was much better.

As for the armored supercar used initially to attract firepower? On the road, a car caught the attention of most people. It's not hard to see why - this car looks like an armored tank, and there's also a giant M61 Vulcan cannon on the roof.

Although firearms are common in Rio, heavy weapons like these are mostly unseen. That's because this type of weapon, which can fire thousands of bullets per minute and be used as a one-shot weapon in urban combat, is highly restricted.

The car didn't travel very far, only a few blocks, before it suddenly turned right, broke through the railing, and crashed into the police station.

Yes, Jack had asked his men to get a large warehouse a few blocks from the police station and then used a large truck to transfer everyone into this warehouse. Toretto and the others had been preparing in this warehouse for the past few days, waiting to strike under the lights.

Whether it's the Rio police, Reyes's subordinates, or Hobbes's subordinates, their search efforts and focus are all directed towards the slums or abandoned factories in Rio. It's human nature - unless you have a God's eye perspective, who would have thought that a group of wanted criminals would be planning a crazy heist of the police station safe in a large warehouse a few blocks away?

The saying "Hiding in Plain Sight" is often true - sometimes it's not that people are stupid, but rather that no one dares to think in such a way or even considers the possibility.

The police force in the police station is strong, but it is far from enough to handle the situation. The armored car crashed into the garage, taking a hail of bullets as it charged toward a wall with full power.