"Arine, I'm going to the front!" Mike shouted at him.
"Go!" He shouted back as he was still banging on the hatch with his machine gun stock.
Mike stayed low as he went up the truck, while some bullets went past him or impacted into the asphalth.
"Get the fuck out and help!" He started banging on the door, but the guard inside just shook his head and ducked back down.
It was also their protocol, they couldn't open the door, for no one, only when they could see there was no more threat or it was the police. Of course, they already sent out the alert to the bank, that shit happened and the police were on their way.
"You fuckers!" He said as he went toward the SUV where the guards were pinned down by the gunfire.
