.."In September 2002, a guard stepped up to the vault door and began to spin the combination wheel. It was 7 am. He was right on schedule.
Directly above his head and invisible behind the glare of a recessed light, a fingertip-sized video camera captured his every move. With each spin, the combination came to rest on a number. A small antenna broadcast the image. Nearby, in a storage room beside the vault, an ordinary-looking red fire extinguisher was strapped to the wall. The extinguisher was fully functional, but a watertight compartment inside housed electronics that picked up and recorded the video signal.
When the guard finished dialing the combination, he inserted the vault's key. The video camera recorded a sharp image of it before it disappeared inside the keyhole."
He headed toward the Diamond Center itself, a gray, 14-story, fortresslike building on the south end of the district. It had a private security force that operated a nerve center located at the entrance. Access was blocked by metal turnstiles, and visitors were questioned by guards.So, during the daytime the access is manned by security. Pretty much rules out how he could carry a fireextinguisher during runs to his safe-deposit box. Maybe spycam...but then,
Notarbartolo pressed a buzzer on the steel grate. A guard upstairs glanced at the videofeed, recognized Notarbartolo, and remotely unlocked the steel grate. Notarbartolo stepped inside the vault.Again, it seems difficult how he could fix the spycam. ShadowCrash, as an inside job it seems plausible but still pretty audacious. They'd need to be aware that nobody watches these videofeeds regularly etc. Anyways it's still an awesome story. Just that if sitting in my pajama I could verify for sure that indeed that was what happened it would have been way a EPIC WIN!
It was silent—he was surrounded by thick concrete walls. The place was outfitted with motion, heat, and light detectors. A security camera transmitted his movements to the guard station, and the feed was recorded on videotape.
On Thursday night, Notarbartolo ate dinner with his family at home outside of Turin. He tried to pretend that everything was normal. As usual, his 3-year-old granddaughter played with his cell phone and made him laugh. He momentarily forgot his worries.What's this style called? What is its origin? It's written in direct description, like the author was there having dinner in Turin. The bit about the cell phone becomes important, but what about "made him laugh"? It's just the kind of detail that makes the story seem real and urgent, but it seems to me like it could easily be made up.
zennoshinjou: Its always amazing to me that people pull of these elaborate heists and then are undone by a single stupid mistake. 99% of careful, exacting planning 1% sheer idiocy.It's probably safe to assume that the criminals in these cases, being mere human beings, after all, actually goof up a lot of things. But we don't hear about most of them; we only hear about that one goof-up that actually gets them caught.
Cor! Notarbartolo looked at the gleaming diamonds. "The guvnor is going to go mental when he sees these," he whispered to himself while giving this awesome look with his eyes. Just then a big title card flashed up that said "TWO YEARS EARLIER..." and the camera slowly zoomed in on like this crappy little house in Italy or something, and there's this guy with a gun, right, and he's walking up to the door...
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