The subordinates of Clark, who were surrounded by those cars, realized that things had been exposed and felt a bit scared, wanting to bolt. At this moment, they anxiously looked at Clark, hoping he would say something.
Clark stood there blankly, watching the cash spill all over the ground.
I turned around and fired another bullet at another box, breaking the password-safe lock. The box, packed full of cash, opened up, revealing more stacks of money.
I shouted, "Open them all!"
"Yes, sir!" Charles Green and his men, along with the SWAT team, forcibly opened more than twenty boxes, all filled with cash.
"Report, it's all cash."
"Report, this box too!"
"Report, all of them are money."
I gave Clark, who looked bewildered, a sidelong glance and smirked, "Vice President Clark, do you have anything to say?"
Clark snorted, "This money belongs to the Chamber of Commerce; are you openly robbing us? I'll report this to the Embassy."
