Chapter 3270 Mobile Wallet Bank Card

The priest glanced at the few people around him hesitantly, a little undecided.

"Go, let's hold him here, otherwise those gold medal offerings may not come out."

A few people thought about it, the kid in front of him didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, but given their current situation, they definitely didn't need to do it lightly, maybe only the gold medal offering could handle this kid.

The priest didn't hesitate anymore after hearing the words, and walked in the direction he came, while the remaining priests also looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

This young man is so arrogant that he doesn't understand what it means to enshrine a gold medal, and you will cry later.

"Wang Yongkun, when the gold medal offering arrives, don't even think about getting rid of it. I will definitely sue you for treason. If you can't give us an explanation, then even your Wang family won't be able to keep you!"

Hearing this, Wang Yongkun also recovered his previous calm, and looked at these priests coldly:

"I don't need to explain anything to you when I do things. Today's matter is a misunderstanding. Now that you have made gold medal offerings, I will see how you end up!"

"you!"

"Shut up! I said it's time to rob, can you all be more serious, now, immediately, stand up according to what I just said!"

Ye Chen held Chai Meng in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand, and stepped forward, kicking the worshiper who was confronting Wang Yongkun.

"Bold... poof!"

Seeing that Ye Chen kicked at him without saying a word, the priest suddenly showed a look of anger on his face. He planned to avoid the kick and show Ye Chen some color, but he didn't expect that the kick seemed slow, but it was so slow. There was a sense of mystery that made people unable to fathom. Before the priest could finish his sentence, he was kicked and flew several meters away. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he lay on the ground unconscious.

"hiss!"

The rest of the priests all gasped. An old man whose skills were almost the same as his own and others was kicked by this kid, leaving him alive and dead. Is the strength of the body training master so terrifying?

"Made, you old guy vomits blood and vomits blood, so fucking spit it on my shoes, I just bought new shoes for ninety-nine today, it's my fault!"

While everyone was stunned, Ye Chen suddenly looked down at his shoes and wailed, then wiped the shoes on Chai Meng's trouser legs.

"puff!"

The priest who was kicked away by Ye Chen didn't know if he was so angry when he heard Ye Chen's words, and spat another mouthful of blood.

The rest of the priests were drenched in cold sweat. Not only was this guy terrifying in strength, but he also had such a poisonous mouth. Even if he didn't beat him to death, he would probably piss him off to death.

"Okay, let me say it again for the last time. Now is the time for robbery. The men stand on the left, the women stand on the right, and you old bastards stand in the middle. Everyone hand over their mobile phones, wallets and bank cards, and finally Repeat, take out your mobile phone, wallet, bank card, or I will shoot... er, no, it will be a knife!"

Ye Chen looked at the priests with malicious intent and said.

"you!"

One of them was so angry that he wanted to say something more, but one of the priests held his shoulders, and then he stopped talking angrily.

"If you are not convinced, then come and beat me if you have the ability. If you don't beat me, just obediently hand over the money. Okay, let me ask one last time. I want to rob. Does anyone have any opinions?"

Ye Chen looked at the priest playfully, as if expecting him to make a move.

Seeing Ye Chen staring at him, the priest turned pale immediately, and quickly looked away, not daring to look at Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would suddenly find some reason to kick him too.

"Very well, since you have no objections, then hand over everything. Don't expect to fish in troubled waters. I will search each one myself in a while. If I find someone hiding it, I will send him to see the guy lying on the ground. .”

Hearing this, one of the masked priests covered in black robes trembled imperceptibly.

Even though the few priests were unwilling, they could only reluctantly hand over their mobile wallets and bank cards in the face of Ye Chen's threat, but they all sneered in their hearts. Although there was a lot of money in their bank cards, He didn't give the password to the other party, so Ye Chen didn't want to take out the money, at worst, he just waited for someone to report the loss.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen suddenly put their bank cards together, took a few photos with the card number facing up, and then made a phone call:

"Hey Uncle Zhuang, did you see the photos I just sent you? These cards were stolen by me just now. I'm sorry to ask the victim for the password. You can help me take out all the money in it." Well, then call my card, um, ok, I get it, let’s keep things on the line, then you can leave ten yuan in each of them, um, wait for your news."

Fuck!

All the priests cursed secretly in their hearts, "You fucking robbed us, and you dare to say that you are embarrassed to play passwords with us, why are you so shameless?"

There is still a front line for doing things, which of us doesn’t have tens of millions of cards, you just leave ten yuan, what can you use it for, I’m going to spend fifteen for a box lunch!

However, although these priests secretly slandered, they didn't say anything. Instead, they looked at Ye Chen like a fool. They had bank cards and other banks. This kid didn't have a password and wanted to withdraw the money. Is it his home?

Just when a few people were sneering and preparing to see Ye Chen's joke, they heard Ye Chen's cell phone ring several times. Ye Chen looked at it and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, thank you Mr. Chen Youwei for the five million three hundred and thirty-two thousand six hundred and fifty-three yuan, hey, brother Suning is not too much less, I will give it to the next six million one hundred and thirty-five hundred and nine thousand yuan , tsk tsk Xue Feifei, wait a minute, Xue Feifei, this name is hehe... But the money is a bit weak, it's only about two million. It's all a fairyland on earth, no wonder..."

Ye Chen read it with a smile on his face. Before he could read a name, one of the priests' faces turned ugly. When Ye Chen read Xue Feifei's name with a strange expression, one of them was wearing a plain Tang suit. The old man's face turned purple immediately, and he was about to vomit blood.

"Shameless little thief, bullying people too much, this old man is with you today... ah!"

The old man's forward momentum paused, and then he flew upside down at twice the speed before, and landed beside the old man who was kicked away by Ye Chen with a plop.

"I said Feifei, once you're old, don't go to those young people's paradise all day long, and don't have to be carried out when the time comes."