a crime short story
This story is obviously written by me. Five years ago, written, and then "modernized".
you thought they were very smart - the two great brothers. Although they had already sat in jail several times, they came to the conclusion not to try it once with an exceptionally honest life, but imagined that to always be just so stupid to get caught himself.
It was now time their idea of raising a key service. Wealthy people would come and can make a duplicate key. And then, they thought, and rubbed their hands in advance at the thought of their great idea, then there would be a duplicate of the duplicate keys and so on. That would spare them, break with a hammer and chisel in the houses and to have a lot to leave evidence of forced entry.
key service and shoe repair stand, So on a metal plate over the small business that reared Hans Ernst Toller and his brother near the train station. Both had their craft, locksmiths and cobblers, learned in prison, and if the state had known, he would not secure them the permits.
Business was dazzling. It could not believe how many people lost their keys every day. Some people could not hold himself still in the store and wondered how something stupid just had to pass through them. Some even mentioned that they had deposited with the neighbor a key, but had just gone away.
liked the two brothers also very good. If they started it at the person a break, they could be equal to the neighbors blame the shoes. In this case, they always asked about the picking up of the final key to whether the neighboring matter now would be at home. For it would have been bad, even if was not present at the time when the collapse happened.
But all this did not bring much. It just was not the hit, and she saw a well soon. For although the risk for poor eaters to break in, was much lower than in rich-eaters (the rich made, usually more fanfare when they were robbed and the police were at the Enlightenment then more effort), but was not among the poor to get much. It brought in a fraction, perhaps only a puny television, for the fence was one of then ten euros.
So they looked around for something more profitable.
What they waited then, was the really big coup. Customers who looked after money, drove up in a Porsche or Mercedes, Massa trains carrying and expressing themselves elected.
On the one finally came. The man drove a silver Mercedes in front with black leather seats and was in a hurry.
How long does it take to produce a replacement key? he asked and put a flat cylinder keys on the counter. I have to fly to Paris on business and will one weeks stay away. During this time, my friend, Mrs. Frank Berger, in the villa from time to attend to this matter.
you could have the key ready in an hour, said Hans Toller. However, we work with so urgent responses to fifty percent fee.
money is no object, "said the man, who also looked all over for it. called
While the customer name and address, asked Hans Toller worried: I hope you have an alarm system? You know, there is so much broken into today. People will always just bad ...
Unfortunately no, the man said, suddenly looked very worried. But when I come back, so I'll Specialists to cast their votes.
will then be too late, you jerk! thought Hans Toller.
Franziska Berger then took off and soon the final key for the villa, but was fortunately not look as the Toll Brothers, three days later removed the noble mansion of the noble Lord with the prestigious cars.
The haul was worth it. But the proceeds of the booty was not so high that they could have put to rest.
So they wanted to continue together from other noble men with expensive cars and even more expensive mansions, and in fact was only a little later so blase type in a BMW drove up this time.
Again, it should go on tour and once again there was no alarm, they would have with their discordant noise in the removal of all the expensive inventory, which dragged the two brothers from the villa on the outskirts of their vans, can prevent.
Also this haul was worth it. And there was a third and fourth good haul.
The two clever brothers rubbed their hands all the time, because the money was flowing in streams, so to speak.
But then packed the middle of the profitable booty Ernst Toller concerns and he suggested to stop and abroad to have an uneasy feeling verkrümeln.Er, he said it told him the matter would not long run more good.
Are you crazy? revolted brother Hans ... Here in town there is a lot on the outskirts kingdoms ... And now and needs one of those yet determined a replacement key ...
He chuckled to himself, in anticipation of the money that they would take up even.
The pitcher goes often to the well until it breaks ... oints Ernst Toller.
brother Hans looked irritated, but still disagreed. Finally they came
agree to treat themselves to even a single good haul of fish, then they would stop.
drove called How then have the next day again so before a show car with a show-off type that they vorjammerte, as he stressed, would be appointed and two spare keys. This guy was bankers and Hans Toller looked at him with vindictive eyes and thought how good it would do this man some of the back to take what was taken away from the other.
is done quickly, he said.
Too bad that I have no alarm in the villa ... The banker looked nervous. Hopefully nothing happened during my absence ...
Then you hope fine, but you get what you deserve, thought Toller. The
is really our last break, Ernst Toller warned again fussy. You, I got a bad feeling, maybe we should leave it this time even ...
No, not that we do, "said brother John. We see the through and that's that. Do not make me angry with your concerns, you coward!
As Ernst was the younger of the two, he had to report less and therefore left more miserable pete engined comments.
rose two days later, the brothers in the villa of Bankers. They made more loot than in all the break-ins before. In a large sack they stowed expensive electronic devices in a smaller cash and jewelry.
Just as they were leaving the house and staggered with two bags loaded heavy with the porch, went suddenly to the light. And from the shadow of the staircase were two men out, a large and a small one.
you are arrested, said the Great.
Why is that? We live here and want to move ... Hans Toller tried it with insolence. What do you have to look at all here? Can you identify yourself? Did you here about fall?
not be pampig was the answer. The brothers were held for two police badges in my face. And the two turned pale with fright. It was the Commissioners Beck and Weller from the Department burglary ...
Whaaat? stammered Hans Toller.
you really are some right idiots, the larger of the two commissioners said sympathetically. Your approach was so amateurish as possible and got us quickly put on your track. The very fact that it was all worked steadily declines with replacement keys and confirm that each burglary, the owner recently visited a key service ...
Well said Hans Toller insightful. Now that they say it, the idea was perhaps not so good ...
mistakes are there to be learned from them, he instructed the Commissioner. But it really would have been reasonable if it at least occasionally, and a ruined castle or a slice If you had taken to lay a false trail .... ..
Next time we will think about it ... and be smarter ... promised Hans Toller.
Well, will the next few years ihr wohl nicht dazu kommen, euch etwas ganz Oberschlaues auszudenken. Da werdet ihr nämlich mietfrei wohnen und umsonst verköstigt werden...Von so etwas können wir ehrlichen Polizisten nur träumen, wir müssen nämlich von unserem mageren Gehalt alles selbst bezahlen..
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Kommissar Beck lachte sich über seinen Witz selbst halb tot, und sein Kollege stimmte in das Gelächter ein.
Aber die beiden Brüder konnten darüber nicht mitlachen.
Sie sahen nun ganz schön alt aus, die schlauen Brüder und schauten dumm aus der Wäsche, als sie abgeführt wurden.
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