Chapter 1: robbery
"Boom" a gunshot!
Baiyun City, Huacheng District, No. 9 Street, in a bank, four men with black stockings on their heads, with only their eyes and mouth exposed, broke into the bank with firearms in hand, shouting: "If you rob, they all give Laozi their heads. Squat down!"
"Ah..." There was screaming in the bank.
"呯! 呯! 呯!" A man with three big and five thick guns pointed upwards, fired three shots in a row, and said in a rough voice: "Shut up the fuck, whoever yells again, I will kill him!"
Suddenly, the bank was quiet, and no one dared to say a word again, after all, this thing is deadly.
Then, two people smashed the glass of the window with hammers, pointed guns at bank employees, and asked them to put the money in the boxes they brought.
The rude man and a short man with firearms pointed at the crowd crouching on the ground, and their eyes moved around. As soon as anyone in the crowd moved, they would immediately give him some color.
Suddenly, the rude man noticed that in the crowd, there was a shabby young man dressed as a migrant worker who looked unconcerned under his gaze, which made him very depressed, he was a robber, did he take the In your own eyes?
"Damn it!" The rude man scolded and glared at the boy and said, "Stinky boy, it's just you, are you talking a lot? Dare to stare at me, I will kill you, believe it or not!" After saying that, he was about to confront the boy. A shot was fired in the thigh. Who knew that the boy suddenly jumped up and hit the rude man's wrist with a gun with a flying leg.
"Ow..." A pig-slaughtering howl came from the rude man's mouth. The gun in his hand flew straight out, and accidentally landed in the hands of a beautiful girl, which shocked the girl a lot.
"Grass!" On the other side, the short man found the situation and immediately turned his gun. However, when the boy kicked the gun in the flat-headed man's hand, he had already counted the short man. He pointed the gun at the boy, the boy's hand was already stretched out, he grabbed the short man's wrist holding the gun, twisted it violently, there was a 'click', the wrist was dislocated, the short man howled, the gun fell, and the boy grabbed the gun. Copy in hand.
Just the strength of the wrist can break someone's wrist. What kind of power is this?
Among the crowd squatting on the ground, there was an old man in a suit and presbyopic glasses who had a very unusual temperament. He paid special attention, moved in his heart, and secretly said, "Good skill, isn't the old man worried about not finding a satisfactory bodyguard recently? "
The old man surnamed Ling and Mingtian in his mind was the behind-the-scenes boss of the Ling Group, a Fortune 500 company.
Ling Tian was not looking for a bodyguard for himself, but for the safety of his granddaughter Ling Xuejiu, which has always been a serious concern for him.
Back to the topic, after the young man twisted the short man's wrist, the other two robbers who were urging the bank staff to load the money heard the screams and turned around at the same time. With a bang, a bullet flew out of the dark barrel and shot at the boy.
"Be careful, young man!" Behind the boy, the old man in a suit with reading glasses, the housekeeper 'Uncle Liu' beside Ling Tian, couldn't help but reminded him aloud.
The young man could have avoided the shot, but the old man behind him called, which immediately made him realize that if he avoided it, the bullet that flew towards him would definitely hurt the people behind him.
Thinking of this, the young man gritted his teeth fiercely, and with a bang, he fired a bullet!
Time, the trance stopped at this moment!
