My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 127: Robbery, you are serious…
The door of the bank was slammed open, and the cool atmosphere in the hall became disorganized as if it had been affected by the heat from the outside world. People were dumbfounded as three masked men filed in.
"Hey, hello, hello!" The man in the "Doraemon" mask shook his right hand pistol and said grinning to the people in the hall, "It's robbed! The bank robbery understands, **** , You guys be serious, get down!"
"Boom!" A huge gunshot echoed in the hall, and the bank security guard knelt down tremblingly, with a big crater in front of him.
"Have you seen it!" "Doraemon" exclaimed triumphantly, "Tell you not to move, get down, move again, the next bullet will hit you on the head!"
"Get down to the labor and management! Did you hear that!" "Doraemon" suddenly changed his tone and roared violently.
This violent roar finally woke up the people who were scared by the gunfire. They finally understood that the three people in front of them weren't the circus running out to make them happy, they were really robbery!
All kinds of exclamation and crying in the hall, Yang Guo, who was still calm, quickly obediently got down, bang bang jumped in his heart, and secretly raised his head to watch the development.
The female worker sitting in front of the window was so frightened that she slipped from her chair to the ground. She covered her mouth, tears streaming down. A few female students who had just come in hugged each other, squatting on the floor in front of the rest area, crying with fright. The two women who had just had a good chat are now on the ground. The female accountant wants to cry with the woman with the wavy head, but the woman with the wavy head pushes away, her hands and feet trembling, she wants to squeeze into the seam of the chair. But she was too fat to fit this fat body.
The man sitting the farthest outside in the rest area is the old man who is anxious to save money. He is still in a state of scared silly, sitting upright, watching the "Doraemon" walk to him silly Around.
"You don't cooperate, are you? You want to die, do you?" "Doraemon" said threatening words in a playful tone this time. He curiously pulled the waist bag that the old man was holding, but didn't pull it out the first time.
"Yo! Baby?" "Doraemon" was angry, and slammed a gun **** at the old man. This was not light. The old man was hit directly on the ground, and he couldn't say anything for a long time. There was blood oozing from his head, which was extra noticeable on the floor.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Boom!" There was another loud noise. "Doraemon" fired a shot to the ceiling, and then brandished the gun. The muzzle was pointed at everyone. He shouted angrily: TM is not allowed to speak out, who dares to speak out, this dead old man is your fate!"
"Doraemon" opened his pocket and saw a few stacks of banknotes. He was immediately exasperated. He threw the pocket to Su Pan and said with a smile in Thai: "Take it, I have money!"
"Hurry up! It's important to grab the bank!" The boss in the clown mask said coldly.
"Doraemon" pulled the bank security guard, put a gun against his head, and pushed it to the front of the counter, scaring the bank tellers inside the bulletproof glass to scream and cry.
Throwing two duffel bags onto the counter, "Doraemon" knocked on the glass with the **** of the rifle, and said, "Hey, hey! Don't be afraid! If you hear it, don't cry! Or I will kill him! "
"Uncle Xu, wuu wuu..." The younger teller was still crying, and she stopped after a while.
"You!" "Doraemon" signaled that the supervisor looked a little calm and said: "I know you pressed the police, I don’t blame you, but! If you don’t put these two in 15 minutes Fill up the bag for us, and I will kill him! Don’t think that you are safe when the police arrive. This hall is full of our hostages. If it makes us unhappy, it will all be abrupt to you!"
The supervisor looked at his head being squeezed on the bullet-proof glass, begging the poor security guard Xu Shu, so he nodded only.
"You still have fourteen minutes! Hurry up!" "Doraemon" threatened, slamming the **** on the glass.
The supervisor hurriedly greeted several tellers under her, took out the money from the safe under the counter and in the backstage, and then stuffed it out of the bulletproof glass one by one.
"Su Pan, look!" said the boss in the clown mask~IndoMTL.com~He stuffed the pistol into his back pocket, then walked to the front of the counter and greedily fumbled the stack of banknotes. He picked up a wad of money and rubbed it in front of his nose, as if he could smell the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, so intoxicated, he began to unfold the duffel bag and stuff the wad of banknotes into his bag.
"Yi Ren!" The tall and sturdy man leaned behind the chair, peeking in front of him, thinking, "You can't handle these three gangsters with guns. Ninji, they robbed The money should be gone, and it will not be too late to catch it!"
The development of the situation is as planned by the boss. In this backward small city, the police responded very slowly. Their robbery went very smoothly. When the two bags were filled, they slammed away and no one could. Stop them. After slipping out of the border by boat tonight, the Chinese police couldn't catch a trace of their news!
But is it really that smooth? At least, there are now unplanned changes.
"Beautiful...beautiful!" Su Pan's eyes lighted up, and he called in the few Chinese he knew.
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