Chapter 42: We Are All Losers (3)
Moros, who had become a skilled thief, had a few years of peaceful life:
Every morning, after a simple meal, a dozen or so children would start their busy work according to the areas designated by their godfather.
The area that Moros was responsible for was the railway station in St. Pumpsburg heading to Moscow.
The train station isn't very large, with the main hall only about 200 square meters. The waiting area is incredibly limited. But because it's bound for Moscow, it's packed. The main hall is often packed. These tourists, mostly from China, are taking the overnight train from St. Pumpsburg to Moscow for sightseeing.
Tourists usually pull a suitcase, carry a backpack, and have a wallet slung across their body. As Chinese people like to carry cash, there is often a lot of cash in the wallet...
In order to complete the quota task assigned to him by his adoptive father, Moros racked his brains and thought of many ways.
He took his two children with him, and they covered each other and stole things, but they still got nothing...
First, he hid in a corner and looked around.
For those tourists who are in a hurry, their living conditions can be judged from their clothes, appearance, words and deeds, as well as the quality of the suitcases they carry and the backpacks and bags they carry on their backs:
People who wear cough-resistant European and American brand sports shoes must have a much higher standard of living than those tourists who wear cheap and popular travel shoes.
Tourists pulling RIMOWA aluminum-magnesium alloy suitcases are undoubtedly well-off individuals above the middle class who value quality of life. This world-renowned brand of trolley case can easily cost thousands, or even tens of thousands, of RMB, making it unattainable for the average person who values affordability.
The fashionable woman with the LV bag slung across her body may be just a white-collar worker who loves luxury goods, but when she travels abroad, she will definitely bring a lot of cash with her and make a lot of purchases...
And those old ladies wearing designer brands, don't judge their spending power just because they are old, they are also the mainstream consumer shopping group abroad...
Once he locked onto the target, he would take his two brothers with him, follow the target, attack from the front and back, and wait for an opportunity to strike.
Sometimes, he would cut open the LV bag with a knife and quickly steal the stack of cash inside under the cover of the other two.
Sometimes, when his accomplices were struggling with the target, he would quickly unzip his bag, reach into the target's bag, and grab a large amount of cash with lightning speed...
In each of the past mile, his lowest score was several thousand rubles; the highest score was tens of thousands of yuan.
I remember that once, under the cover of two companions, he quickly unzipped an old lady's wallet, stretched out his hand, and grabbed 5,000 yuan!
When they were celebrating their success in the corner, they saw the old lady in the distance frantically searching her wallet and pockets... The poor old lady didn't understand why half of the money was missing from her wallet that she had just used to buy something?
Five thousand RMB, plus tens of thousands of rubles. That night, Moros received a special reward from his adoptive father:
Breakfast with my godfather for a week!
This is a great honor among those children and also a favor from their adoptive father.
During that week, Moros could enjoy the most delicious breakfast with his adoptive father every day:
Hot coffee with sugar, fragrant hot toasted bread, ham, eggs, drinks, and fruit...
Gradually, Moros became an excellent thief among the children. He never failed in any theft he took part in, and the money he paid for each theft in the area he contracted was the highest.
Until one day, Moros met a strong opponent...
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