"Those who don't want to die, get down!"

A robber wielding an AK47 assault rifle fired a burst of bullets into the ground, shouting with a fierce voice.

Bang bang bang!

Shell casings flew everywhere, and the floor tiles shattered.

People were terrified, their faces ashen, hurriedly crouching and covering their heads, mixed with the cries of children and women.

"Bank robbers?"

Qin Yang frowned. Today was really full of twists and turns. Just went to withdraw money, bumped into the VIP card issue, and hadn't even left the bank yet when they ran into bank robbers.

"We brothers are only after money, not lives. But if anyone tries to act smart, I don't mind sending them to meet the King of Hell."

The burly leader of the robbers holding the AK47 shouted at everyone.

This group of robbers was clearly well-coordinated. Among them, a fat one and a skinny one each pulled out a large axe and smashed it hard against the bulletproof glass.

Bang bang bang!

The dull thuds echoed in everyone's hearts, scaring the staff inside the windows into screaming continuously.

However, using axes to smash bulletproof glass was obviously a foolish act. After about ten strikes each, the bulletproof glass was only vaguely cobwebbed, not broken open.

Seeing this, the skinny robber directly pulled a teller from the inquiry counter in the lobby and pressed a gun to her head.

"You, open the security door!"

The skinny robber threatened with a menacing voice.

"Ah... I, I..."

The female teller, with a gun pointed at her, turned pale.

"Bang!"

The skinny robber fired a shot, shattering the computer monitor in front of the female teller.

Trembling, the female teller took out the key, walked to the security door, but took a long time to insert the key in the lock.

"Damn, useless."

The skinny robber snatched the key, opened the door, and kicked the female teller aside.

Besides the fat and skinny robbers, there was also a short robber. The three of them carried two duffel bags and entered the windowed counter area.

Their actions were swift, loading stacks of cash into the duffel bags, while the frightened tellers huddled in the corner, not daring to move.

"Whoa, here's someone who isn't afraid to die."

In the lobby, besides the robber holding the AK47, another robber with a handgun sneered, looking at Qin Yang standing beside a stone pillar.

In the entire lobby, only Qin Yang remained standing. Lu Bingyao was hiding behind the stone pillar, while Manager Zhang was already crouched, his legs weak with fear.

"I'm just here to withdraw money. You rob, don't interfere with me."

Qin Yang frowned slightly, speaking calmly.

"Hahaha, you punk, you're pretty bold. What's in your bag?"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the robber with the handgun was startled and laughed, then his eyes turned to the backpack in Qin Yang's hand.

"This is the 300,000 I just withdrew," Qin Yang said.

As he spoke, Qin Yang unzipped the backpack, revealing stacks of cash, which had a strong intimidation effect.

Manager Zhang, already pale with fear, glanced secretly at Qin Yang. This guy really wasn't afraid of death, considering these were bank robbers, bank robbers daring enough to rob a bank.

In the crouched crowd, a construction worker in cement-covered clothes also looked up at Qin Yang. His pupils were jet black and bright, with a sharp glint in them, unlike the rest of the crouched crowd, his face showed little fear.

Seeing so much cash in Qin Yang's bag, the eyes of the robber with the handgun lit up instantly.

"Can I leave now?"

Qin Yang zipped the bag shut, calmly looking at the robber in front of him.

"Kid, are you actually stupid or just pretending? We came to rob the bank, and robbing banks means taking money. Hand over that bag."

The robber with the handgun laughed mockingly, but seeing Qin Yang unmoved, aimed his gun at Qin Yang's head.

"I don't like people pointing guns at me."

Qin Yang frowned, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. At such close range, a handgun still posed a threat to him.

"Did you hear me? Hand it over."

The robber with the handgun's voice was fierce.

"Originally, you came to rob money, I came to withdraw money, minding our own business. But now that you're robbing from me, none of us are leaving."

Qin Yang murmured a mantra, his hand pinching the air, instantly forming a cyan Wind Blade.

Seeing Qin Yang suddenly make a move, the robber with the handgun shrank his eyes, attempting to pull the trigger and shoot Qin Yang.

Pff!

The gunshot didn't sound, but an arm flew up, blood spurting out, dyeing the floor instantly red.

"Ah!!"

A cry of extreme pain echoed in the lobby.

The ferocious Wind Blade was incredibly swift and very close, directly severing the robber's handgun-holding right arm at the shoulder.

The bloody severed arm dropped right at Manager Zhang's feet, scaring him into fainting with a roll of his eyes.

A fair hand reached over, picked up the severed arm, and took the handgun into her own hand. It was Lu Bingyao.

Qin Yang acted decisively, not concerning himself with the one-armed robber, planted his feet on the ground, leaping into the air, creating another Wind Blade in his hand.

"You're looking for death!"

The burly leader with the AK47 saw what happened, his eyes widening in anger.

Bang bang bang!

The burly robber raised the AK47 in his hand and fired at Qin Yang in mid-air.

"Water Spirit Shield!"

Qin Yang formed a seal with his left hand, spiritual power flowed out from his body, forming a dark blue Water Shield in front of him, where light rippled. Meanwhile, the Wind Blade in his right hand shot out violently.

Bam bam bam!

The bullets hit the Water Spirit Shield, causing fierce ripples, but the shield didn't shatter.

Swish!

The Wind Blade sliced through the air, and another arm flew, spraying blood.

This might seem long to narrate, but it all occurred in a flash. Qin Yang had already severed the arms of the two robbers with guns in the lobby.

"Ah!"

The burly robber cried out in pain, a glint of determination in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he moved to pick up the AK47 that had fallen to the ground.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, Lu Bingyao's cold face, pulling the trigger, hitting the burly robber in the leg, causing him to collapse on the ground.

The three robbers in the counter area, seeing the chaos in the lobby, burst out in anger, rushed out with their guns.

Just as Qin Yang prepared to take them out, a figure in the crowd leapt out, rolled, and landed beside the AK47.

Kneeling, aiming, all done in one smooth motion, extremely skillfully.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three shots, three robbers barely made it out of the counter before being shot and falling to the ground.

Thus, all five robbers were taken care of.

"Who is this person?"

Qin Yang slightly raised his eyebrow, looking at the person who just shot the robbers with the AK47. That person, clothes covered in cement, had a slightly stern face, straight shoulders, standard shooting posture, showing a bit of a soldier's demeanor.

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