La banda

Bellón knows that problems don't come looking for you at home, you have to go to the bar to find them. And it is in Menta y Canela, having the first beer of the day, where they appear. El Rojo, an old acquaintance, asks him if he would like to participate in a business. More out of curiosity than greed, Bellón attends the meeting where a third man tells him what the deal is about: robbing a bank in Getafe. The one that supplies cash to the rest of the branches in the area, a blow of millions of euros. His code names during the assault will be Melchor, Gaspar and Baltasar. All very professional, no surprises. Bellón is aware that these shoes are too big for him because he is a hustler, the kind that in exchange for a ticket protects prostitutes, punishes abusive husbands or pulls the ears of defaulters. But he already knows too much about the matter to back down. He can't help but get involved in a story of betrayal, death, blackmail, corrupt cops... and money, lots of money. Law and crime are two jaws of the same mouth that wants to swallow Bellón, although it will not be easy since it can cause indigestion.