The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1879 How can I take the money if you don't die?
Inside the quiet bank lobby, people were cowering on the floor in fear.
As they approached to inspect the area, the robbers, following their plan, prevented anyone from communicating with the outside world.
But just then, a bald man with his hands on his head looked around warily.

As the robber approached, he suddenly attacked, violently grabbing his leg and throwing him to the ground.
Seeing this sudden turn of events, the other robbers immediately became enraged and rushed forward.
Upon seeing this, people immediately panicked and fled in all directions.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out, and the robber who was advancing was shot between the eyebrows and fell to the ground.
Seeing their companion fall, the remaining robbers immediately roared, "Fuck, kill him! Kill him!"

Just as the bald man was attacking with a gun, a retired veteran who had come to withdraw money quickly picked up his own gun and began to fight back in the crowded area.

Completely unaware of what was happening in the lobby, Zhang Cheng was watching the manager enter the password.
"Drip drip!"

A hurried voice rang out, and the manager, his face filled with fear, said, "I...I'm nervous!"

"It's alright, just be more careful in your next life!"

Zhang Cheng smiled at the manager, his voice gentle yet unusually cold.
If he couldn't see that the other side was stalling for time, then all those years of being a notorious bandit would have been for nothing.

"Give me another chance, please, give me another one."

Just as the manager was about to beg for mercy, Zhang Cheng, holding a gun to his chin, pulled the trigger at close range.

"Oh!"

The bullet pierced the top of the head and hit the ceiling.

Just as the blood made Tang Sanzang's doll-like head look ferocious, the silent man exclaimed in astonishment, "Fuck, damn it, you killed him, how are you going to open the vault door?"

Instead of answering his question, Zhang Cheng pulled out a plastic bomb and stuck it on the surface.
Zhang Cheng quickly inserted the detonator and dodged to the side to avoid the explosion.

"boom!"

With the original electronic password destroyed, Zhang Cheng looked at the now powerless vault door and grinned maliciously, "Since we can't open it by conventional means, let's just destroy it!"

Zhang Cheng slammed his hand, clad in black rubber, onto the electronic component, then pulled out sections of wire.
Seeing Zhang Cheng's actions, the silent man was completely dumbfounded, because what was he doing?

Reaching the gate, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, then forcefully pulled on the gate with both hands.
"Crack!"

The bricks beneath his feet cracked, and the veins on Zhang Cheng's arms bulged as he unleashed a power powerful enough to lift mountains. In an instant, the door was flung open.
Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, the silent man exclaimed in fear, "My God!"

"Drink!"

Veins bulging on his forehead, Zhang Cheng roared, "Open!"

"boom!"

As the wall holding the main door began to crack, Zhang Cheng simply flung open the vault door.
Looking at the doorway wide enough for two people to enter, the silent man turned his head and said, "Buddy, are you the Terminator?"

"Terminator? What's that?"

Looking disdainfully at the silent man, Zhang Cheng entered the vault and began stuffing money into his storage space.

The silent man was dumbfounded when he saw Zhang Cheng wave his hand and a large amount of money disappear. What was going on?
Before the silent man could speak, Zhang Cheng asked, "By the way, where's your diamond?"

"A diamond? What do you need it for?"

The silent man looked at Zhang Cheng with curiosity, somewhat surprised.
"Give it to me first!" Zhang Cheng said with a smile to the silent man.
But just as the silent man finished speaking, Zhang Cheng pressed the gun against his chest.

"No, buddy, we came here together. Even if you kill me, you won't get out. I have brothers outside!"

The silent man watched Zhang Cheng nervously, and he could easily guess what Zhang Cheng was thinking. This guy was planning to double-cross him and pin all the blame on him!

"Actually, I should have shot him in the chest; that would have made it look like you were fighting each other, but it's okay."

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng looked at the silent man and repeatedly pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"

A bullet pierced his chest. Zhang Cheng watched the silent man fall into a pool of blood, staring at him with despairing eyes.
Looking into the other person's eyes, Zhang Cheng stepped forward, squatted down in front of him, and said, "It's such a pity. I only wanted to treat patients and save lives, but you didn't give me the chance."

After saying that, Zhang Cheng began rummaging through drawers and cabinets.

But after he pulled out quite a few boxes, he finally found a few bearer securities.

As for anything with a name, Zhang Cheng simply threw it on the ground, because those things were no different from waste paper.
Therefore, when you're a ruthless bandit, you can rob anything, just don't rob physical goods.
Someone as stupid as Zhang Shih-hao, who steals gold watches and Rolexes, how incredibly stupid is that!

Is Ye Guohuan any different from him? No, because physical gold also needs intermediaries to collect it.

If they're being kind, they'll only charge you two percent. But if they're crazy, they'll try to drive the price down to three or four percent. Are you trying to work for the real estate agent? Dude!
"Born Zhang," on the other hand, was much smarter; he himself was the most cunning of them all.
He lured a group of "scapegoats" to HSBC, then changed his identity and left. No one would know that this poor medical student was the real mastermind.
As for whether Zhang Cheng will feel guilty about the "tragic deaths" of this group of people, that depends on whether he has the "heart" to do so!
Our ancestors were right: If a person doesn't look out for themselves, they'll be punished by heaven and earth!

Zhang Cheng: If you cut off my source of income, I'll fucking kill you!

After storing $430 million in cash and $200 million in bearer securities in his storage space, Zhang Cheng prepared to leave.
It wasn't that he didn't intend to take more, but that was all the cash he had; the rest was mostly foreign currency.
Zhang Cheng didn't want to cause himself any trouble later.
But just as Zhang Cheng stepped out, gunshots rang out.

"Boom!"

Shot twice and staggering backward, Zhang Cheng immediately looked up at the man approaching with a gun, his eyes widening in surprise. "Damn it, we forgot to start the battle."

Seeing Zhang Cheng had been shot, the slightly balding man stepped forward and carefully examined him.
But the next second, he froze in place, because there was no bleeding from Zhang Cheng's body.
The bald man's eyes widened in shock at the sudden turn of Tang Sanzang's baby head.
But just as he was about to take aim, a hand pierced through his chest.
"Pfft!"

Holding something in his hand, Zhang Cheng slowly lifted the doll's head, revealing a ferocious smile, and said, "What a pity, if you were in Switzerland, you might have been able to kill me!"

"Crack!"

Crushing the man's heart, Zhang Cheng pulled his arm away, watching helplessly as the man fell, then placed the Tang Monk doll head on his head.
Licking the blood from his fingertip, Zhang Cheng squinted and said, "Type O blood, really high in sugar, no wonder he's balding."

After saying this, Zhang Chengzhen flicked his hand, splattering blood on the wall, and walked outside.

Before leaving, Zhang Cheng tossed his hair and said, "This bald guy looks familiar, but who is he again? Oh well, never mind, he's gone! Being a hero is really tough!"

"NYPD, NYPD"

Urgent shouts rang out, and a large number of police officers rushed into the bank.
Trembling in the toilet, Zhang Cheng raised his hands and said, "I... I came to use the toilet. There are robbers outside."

"Buddy, you're safe now, come out first!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng squatting on the toilet, the police officer couldn't help but chuckle and then offered him words of comfort.

(End of this chapter)