Jack Recider

That would have caused chaos.

like clockwork, just like they talked about.

Each of them cashed ATM after ATM.

They took the money, repeated, got out, then acted normal, took a walk, hit a new ATM, repeat, don't rush, but go fast, time is ticking.

Before they knew it, they were getting the hang of this and their backpacks were starting to feel heavy and full.

This was a lot more money than any of them had ever seen before.

In one place at least, it was all coming together.

Bing!

At two and a half hours into the operation, Alberto got a text.

It was his supplier telling him, that's enough.

Stop.

Get out of there.

Supposedly, the guy who gave him the cards had visibility into all that Alberto and his crew was doing.

And he could see all the money that they had collected and felt like the operation was complete.

So Alberto told everyone else, time's up.

Everyone, go home.

Everyone went back to Yonkers with backpacks full of cash.

Once they got back to Yonkers, Alberto and his friend counted the cash.

$382,000.

Wow.