"Let them all down and rob them!"

Five masked men, carrying guns, rushed into the bank.

As soon as he came in, the bank security guard was kicked to the ground and was instantly subdued.

The five people who came in, one of them closed the door and guarded the door. The two rushed towards the crowd and the two rushed towards the bank counter.

The scene was in chaos, and screams came one after another.

"Be fucking honest, be quiet, hold your head and squat on the ground! Don't move!"

With a loud shout, bank staff and customers were gathered together in the hall, trembling!

"I said, don't move!" The two people rushed in front and pointed at a female employee in the bank counter. "I know there is an alarm bell inside. Who the hell dares to move again? Wait until I smash the glass, before the police come, I promise that I will kill you first."

When the female staff member heard this, her neck shrank.

Everyone at the counter was holding their heads and squatting on the ground.

The scene became quiet for a moment, and the needle fell to the sound.

"Um?"

In the center of the hall, the two people who were controlling the scene were suddenly shocked.

Only then did I realize that there was a young man standing in the crowd, with a tall figure and expressionless face, watching all this coldly.

He stretched out one hand, and behind him was a charming woman.

A man and a woman, standing in the crowd, out of place.

"I told you to squat down, are you deaf?" The two of them walked towards the young man and woman with guns in their arms.

The man was still standing, as calm as a mountain.

The woman behind him grabbed the corner of his clothes, gritted her teeth, and did not move.

"I told you to squat down, are you fucking trying to die?" The two rushed over, one of them raised the gun and smashed the young man on the head.

"I don't know how to write the word "death", why don't you teach me?"

I saw a flash in front of me. The young man had already grabbed his wrist and flipped up. With a click, he let out a scream and the gun fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The young man raised his hand and slapped his jaw with a palm, and he flew several feet away.

"ah!"

The other person, just now, came to the shock, and the young man was gone. He turned around and saw a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes staring at him, as if he was staring at a dead person.

"You said, how do you write the word "death"?"

The young man raised his palm and slashed the robber's neck.

His head sank and he fainted on the ground.

The robber who had been knocked down was just about to get up when a black shadow flashed and his head was already clamped by two feet.

"Click!"

He used a little force on his feet and twisted clockwise. He collapsed on the ground and was unconscious.

"Hmph! There is another one at the door!"

The young man's eyes narrowed and he rushed towards the door.

Before the man could react, he was stuck in his neck with a big hand, and he carried him and ran into the glass door.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three loud noises came in succession, and his head hit the glass door. As soon as the young man let go, he fell at the gate.

"Zhiyuan, be careful!" A scream came, and Wu Zhiyuan suddenly turned around.

It was a sledgehammer, coming in a fierce manner, and was hitting his head.

"snort!"

Wu Zhiyuan did not dodge or avoid it. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hammer handle directly, and pulled it with the trend.

"Bang!"

His knee hit the person's chin directly, and the sledgehammer slid down from his hand.

The visitor fell to the ground with his back facing the sky.

All this happened in a flash, and many people were still confused. Four masked robbers had fallen one after another, with only one person left in front of the counter.

Wu Zhiyuan finally looked up, looked at him, walked towards him without any rush or slowness.

Heavy footsteps resounded throughout the bank hall.

"Don't come over! I have a gun, come over again, I'll kill you!"

Watching Wu Zhiyuan walk towards him and approaching like a god of death, he retreated tremblingly.

"The bank doesn't rob it like this, nor does it take the gun like this, let alone it's fake!"

Wu Zhiyuan shook his head and continued to move forward.

"You!" He kept retreating, and finally, his body leaned against the wall, and he had no choice but to retreat.

And that hateful young man was still approaching him step by step.

He was extremely frightened. He was vivid in the scene just now. The four brothers were knocked down by him in an instant, without any power to fight back. The person in front of him was too fierce.

"You surrender voluntarily. This requires a few years of sentences. What's wrong with robbing? Why do you want to rob the bank? You just rob it, why do you come and provoke me?"

Wu Zhiyuan came a few steps away and stopped.

"I!" His eyes were turning and he was struggling.

"You can't escape today, and you won't surrender!" Wu Zhiyuan shouted loudly and glanced at the counter, "Now someone has called the police. If you continue to resist stubbornly, it will be no benefit!"

The robber was shocked to wake up from a dream, his eyes flashed constantly, he hesitated for a moment, and finally, he put down his gun and sat on the ground.

"call!"

In the hall, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm just coming out to work! Woo woo woo woo!" The robber hugged on the ground, covered his face, and cried bitterly, "Our boss ran away, and he didn't get a salary for a whole year..."

Wu Zhiyuan looked at him, shook his head again, and said nothing.

"Zhiyuan!"

A fragrant wind came, and a figure rushed into his arms. Wu Zhiyuan could feel her body trembling slightly.

"Sister Mengran, it's okay!" Wu Zhiyuan patted her back.

"ah!"

Liu Mengran suddenly thought of something, her face turned red, and she became lost in an instant.

She is a prostitute, she is not worthy of him, and should not be too close to her.

"Sister Mengran, what's wrong?" Wu Zhiyuan asked at her for no reason.

"No, it's okay!" Liu Mengran was stared at by Wu Zhiyuan, and was a little at a loss.

After a while, she calmed down, faced Wu Zhiyuan's gaze and said seriously: "Zhiyuan is such a great hero!"

"Let's go, the police are coming!"

"Um!"

Wu Zhiyuan pulled Liu Mengran and strode out the door.

"Little brother, please stay!"

Just as he was at the door, a voice came, Wu Zhiyuan turned around and a middle-aged man looking at Fu Yan Tao Bai, looking at him with a smile.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wu Zhiyuan turned around and asked.

"It's okay, thank you little brother for just helping me!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It's okay, you're welcome. I'm just saving myself!" After Wu Zhiyuan said that, he pulled Liu Mengran and walked forward again.

"Little brother! Go slowly!" the middle-aged man shouted again.

"Is there anything else?" Wu Zhiyuan stopped and became unhappy.

"Oh! I want to ask where the little brother is. Are you a soldier?" the middle-aged man said embarrassedly.

"no!"

"Are you a police officer?"

"No, it's just an ordinary person, is there anything else?"

"That's it!" The middle-aged man touched his chin and his tone became indifferent. "Since it's not, why did he take action just now regardless of everyone's safety? If those people were holding real guns, would you be responsible for anything happening?"

"Are you questioning me?" Wu Zhiyuan stared at him, his voice completely cold.
To be continued...