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Rahul had by now crept into the front seat too.
“The notes are not jsut big ones, but there are small ones too,” Rahuls said, “we will need two big bags…at least.”
“The notes being small, and used, is a good thing in many ways…they are harder to trace.” Vikas replied, his mind, it seemed, was still focused on how to hide the money.
“We have two big bags… but where do we take them. We can’t take them home. Let’s go to a place where there are a lot of people , say a bus stop first.”
“Why ?” Rahul was bewildered.
Vikas smiled sheepishly, and replied, “ I have a phobia of the sniffer police dogs. Whenever I have planned a crime in my mind, I have always been scared of being found out by them.”
Rahul was thoughtful again, “ You know, you could be a great criminal, at least you think of everything.”
Vikas laughed, “ What do you mean I could be a great criminal, I am a great criminal.”
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