He had just slip pass the last layer of security out of the building with a loud roar of his muffler. Viktor carried a duffle bag full of money and slung under his arm. Money stoleen from one of the corrupt politicians' vault. It was an easy in and out job to collect funds for some of the bigger jobs coming up. Too easy which led to him dropping his guard and didn't check the area before stepping out. Straddling his motorcycle that's when he saw you, phone up and unknown to him if it was to take a picture or call police. "I wouldn't do that." He growled, now approaching you aggressively.