Yang Feng relaxed his brow and returned to the ordinary residential area. Just then, he saw the woman from his neighbor's house across the street come out and their eyes met for a second.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng went home, walked towards his room, opened the drawer on the bedside table, and found a bank card and a check for fifty million.
He plans to transfer all the money from the checks to his card now.
To save time, Yang Feng hailed a shared bike on the roadside and headed towards the bank, even though the journey was a bit far.
Almost an hour later, Yang Feng arrived at the bank entrance, parked his shared bike between the white lines, and then walked inside.
There were quite a few people handling business today. Yang Feng skillfully took out a ticket number, sat on the leather armchair, and waited patiently.
While waiting patiently, Yang Feng habitually reached into his pocket for cigarettes, only to find he didn't have any.
Feeling somewhat helpless, with no tobacco or liquor stores nearby, he could only lean back in his chair, bored.
His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something. Then, with a thought, he opened the system store and searched for cigarettes.
【Healthy Green Cigarettes】Sweet taste, no nicotine, no harmful substances, made from tea leaves, Requires 1 scroll.
Sure enough, the system store has everything.
Without saying a word, Yang Feng immediately spent the money to buy it, since it was only one scroll anyway.
Holding a green box of cigarettes in his hand, which is slender when opened, he also carries a lighter with him at all times.
Yang Feng lit a cigarette and smoked it. The taste was almost the same, and even a little more refreshing.
The breath he exhaled was a faint, fragrant white smoke, with a hint of tea, which drew the attention of many men around him.
Just then, a silver van screeched to a halt in front of the bank...
The following might be a common trope; for the sake of the plot, a villain must be created, and there's a BOSS in the story who becomes the protagonist's nemesis later on.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 193 Addicted to the extreme!
The silver van screeched to a halt, and within seconds all four doors opened simultaneously, releasing six people wearing silver skull masks. One of them, however, appeared to be a woman based on her build.
The sound of the brakes was a little loud, attracting the attention of many people in the bank, who were immediately startled.
Six men, each holding an iron bar, quickly pushed open the bank's glass door, rushed in, and smashed all the glass at the counter with their iron bars.
"ah!"
Once everyone came to their senses, they screamed loudly and fled desperately towards the bank entrance.
"Who the hell dares to yell again!"
No sooner had the skeleton man finished speaking than a sharp gunshot rang out.
"Bang!"
After the gunshot rang out, everyone in the bank immediately stopped screaming.
Everyone's faces turned deathly pale, and they huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.
"Turn off the alarm right now!"
One of the men, wearing a skull mask, yelled at the staff at the front desk.
The alarm was interrupted before it had been turned on for even three seconds, and many passersby near the bank heard strange noises and screams coming from the area.
Although it only lasted a few seconds, it attracted many curious passersby who leaned their heads slightly closer to the bank entrance to look.
"Look, look, look at your damn idiot!"
The robber, who was standing guard at the bank's glass entrance, was rather fat. He glanced at the person outside and saw that someone dared to approach—wasn't that just asking for death?!
Curiosity is a deadly vice.
He raised his hand and fired a fierce shot, hitting the head directly!
Immediately, the passerby's pupils dilated, then contracted, and he collapsed with a thud. Blood gushed from his head, flowing onto the sun-baked land, a truly horrifying sight.
"ah!"
The passersby who were about to approach to see what was going on suddenly changed their expressions upon seeing this scene. They were terrified and fled the area with screams, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.
People withdrawing money from the ATM room next to the bank heard a loud commotion outside and came out through the automatic glass doors. They saw a dead man lying at the bank entrance, still bleeding.
Terrified, he ran away as if his life depended on it, hiding in a relatively far place before finally taking out his phone to call the police.
The police station is a bit far from the bank; it takes about ten minutes to get there.
They received an emergency call and immediately began deploying a large number of police officers.
Meanwhile, inside the bank, Yang Feng, still with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, glanced at the robbers. Only the leader had a P11 pistol, as did the robber standing guard at the door.
The other robbers were all carrying iron bars.
"Get the vault open right now and put all the money in there. If you try to stall, don't blame me for shooting you all!"
The skeletal man leading the group gently stroked the gun in his hand, then took out several high-quality black bags and tossed them to the front desk staff.