The gang leader turned suspiciously and pointed a gun at Bai Yan, "Yellow monkey, give me your bank card and tell me the password!"
The second gangster’s eyes lit up too. This trip was indeed not in vain; they actually caught a rich Chinese tycoon!
It’s often said that the Chinese are best at making money and scheming, and it seems true now—the Chinese are all fat sheep!
"Quick! Hand it over!"
The gang leader, seeing Bai Yan’s indifference, couldn’t help but shout angrily.
"Heh heh, you were showing off just now, and now trouble has come upon you!"
A man in a sweatshirt snickered quietly.
People squatting nearby looked up and glared at the man in the sweatshirt.
This person was utterly shameless!
The rich young Chinese man had not provoked him, yet he was suffering this undeserved disaster!
Jealousy of people, sometimes, is indeed the source of all evils.
A female bank employee fiercely whispered, her eyes filled with disdain as she looked at the man in the sweatshirt.
The man in the sweatshirt was indifferent. Since Bai Yan dared to ignore him earlier, treating him like air, he had no qualms about framing Bai Yan now.
Bai Yan glanced indifferently at the man in the sweatshirt, then calmly placed his gaze on the gang leader.
"Don’t talk nonsense, hand it over now! Or I’ll blow your brains out!"
The second gangster, holding a handgun, roared fiercely.
The emotions of the robbers obviously intensified.
A hundred million Australian dollars!
With a hundred million Australian dollars, they could escape to the ends of the earth and live worry-free forever!
Bai Yan’s palm flipped, revealing a blue and red bank card between his slender fingers. With a smile, Bai Yan said, "Here’s the card. Come and take it."
"Hmph! At least you know your place!"
The second gangster, full of disdain, thought Bai Yan was just another coward—Chinese people were indeed easy to bully.
The second gangster walked up to Bai Yan, reaching for the bank card in his hand.
As swift as lightning, Bai Yan grabbed the wrist of the second gangster with his right hand, twisting and exerting force!
The second gangster’s wrist was broken by Bai Yan, the ghastly white bone piercing through the skin, looking extremely frightful!
The second gangster screamed in agony, the excruciating pain from his wrist blinding him.
The second gangster wanted to use his gun to intimidate Bai Yan, but his other hand’s gun was also snatched away by Bai Yan in a flash.
The robbers roared, pointing their guns at Bai Yan.
Bai Yan’s physical condition did not allow him to take bullets directly, and he wasn’t going to expose himself to gunshots.
To ensure his safety, Bai Yan dragged the second gangster’s robust body in front of him, using it as a shield.
At the same time, Bai Yan pressed the magazine release button on the handgun, checking how many bullets were left.
The magazine fell out, Bai Yan looked down, then frowned.
Pushing the screaming second gangster away, Bai Yan exposed himself to the muzzles of two guns.
"Fuck you, kid, I’m going to kill you!"
The gang leader roared, but he hesitated to shoot.
"Shoot then, if you dare to shoot me!"
Bai Yan, with a cold smile, raised his right hand and flicked the colorful bullets out of the magazine one by one.
"Is this the ammunition you use for robbery?"
Bai Yan sneered, the bullets formed a line as they dropped to the ground from his side, rolling far away.
The bullets rolled into the bank hall; the people squatting on the ground looked up stealthily, their faces filled with astonishment.
Damn... It’s toy gun bullets!
Flowered, green, red, white!
All were the colorful toy bullets used by elementary students!
"Using realistic toy guns for a robbery, you guys are really fucking geniuses!"
These robbers were hilarious, not even having money to buy real guns and resorting to realistic toy guns for the heist.
Oops, they were busted.
The gang leader held the pistol, his face full of embarrassment.
Bai Yan was right, the three gangsters were holding realistic toy guns.
People squatting in the hall felt a deep sense of anger and shame, had they... all been fooled by three gangsters with toy guns?
They felt that they were too cowardly!
Seeing the gangsters, they didn’t dare to resist!
Even less calm than this delicate-looking young man!
Faces flushed with shame, at this moment, they deeply despised themselves.
"Damn it! Boss, let’s not waste words with him, we have more people! Let’s get his bank card first!"
The second gangster growled and threw away his pistol.
The gang leader put away the embarrassed expression on his face, sneered, dropped his pistol, clenched his fist making a crackling sound, and slowly walked towards Bai Yan with the second gangster.
"Yellow-skinned kid, I advise you to hand over your bank card willingly and tell us the pin. Otherwise, I will show you that we don’t need guns to kill you!"
The gang leader laughed manically: "You skinny chicken!"
The frail Bai Yan was thoroughly underestimated by them.
How could this feeble young man compare to the two of them?
They had specially practiced professional combat skills for two years in preparation for this day!
Exaggeration aside, ordinary special forces that came here could not necessarily beat the three brothers together!
"Seeking your own death!"
Bai Yan sneered, instead of retreating, he advanced, approaching the two gangsters like a ghost, his right hand transforming into a chopping motion!
The gang leader was shocked, how could this skinny kid be so fast!
The gang leader reflexively raised his hand to block, but Bai Yan transformed his hand from a chop to a grab, clasping onto the gang leader’s arm.
The gang leader tried to struggle free with force, but found Bai Yan’s slender fingers incredibly strong, not budging despite his full effort.
"Let go of the boss!"
The second gangster, eyes red, roared and charged over.
Bai Yan twisted his palm, strained his arm, and yanked up the strong, bulky body of the gang leader, fiercely slamming him down in a back throw, colliding him with the second gangster.
The two of them clung to each other, rolling on the ground, knocking over several tables.
The gang leader let out a muffled grunt, feeling his bones about to break within his body – such tremendous strength this kid had!
Bai Yan didn’t even bother using Gang Qi, merely relying on basic Ancient Martial techniques, he easily dealt with the two thieves.
The people squatting in the bank inhaled sharply, widening their eyes with ghost-like expressions...
A slender, delicate-looking young man of 1.78 meters, actually forcefully flung a black man weighing over 200 pounds!
The whole place fell silent, stunned by the power Bai Yan demonstrated.
No wonder this kid dared to confront the robbers – he was truly capable of fighting!
This was the most genuine thought in everyone’s mind.
At the same time, several female bank employees who saw this scene had their eyes light up.
This man, so handsome! So strong!
"Chinese Martial Arts!"
Aldus couldn’t help but exclaim.
Was this the Chinese Martial Arts from the movies?
Efficiently resolving the robbers, this Chinese youth, he’s a hero!
The cultural hero complex is extremely strong amongst foreigners, quite a few inside the bank looked at Bai Yan with eyes full of passionate admiration, especially some of the young women with attractive looks and curvy bodies, their looks were even more fiery and overt.
Bai Yan walked towards the two gangsters.
The third gangster intensely stared at Bai Yan, secretly charging towards him, attempting a sneak attack from behind.
Bai Yan, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, saw the third gangster’s punch coming and delivered a crisp side kick!
The third gangster’s stomach was struck by Bai Yan’s kick, his eyes bulging out like dead fish.
The third gangster flew out, crashing directly into the bank’s wall with a loud noise.
The third gangster’s body limply slid down from the wall, head tilting as he passed out cleanly.
"The card is here, do you still want it?"
Bai Yan squatted smilingly in front of the gang leader, magically producing his own bank card, wavering it in front of the gang leader.
"Damn, yellow-skinned monkey, you really know Chinese Martial Arts?"
The gang leader, coughing violently, spoke with difficulty, blood on the corner of his mouth, his internal organs had shifted from the earlier throw, making it extremely hard for him to stand up.
The gang leader’s eyes filled with resentment, staring fixedly at Bai Yan.
Their long-planned operation had been ruined by this unexpected Chinese youth!
This made him so furious he almost spat blood!
"What, you’re not convinced?"
Bai Yan raised an eyebrow, standing up and lightly stepping on the gang leader’s wrist.
"Good, I appreciate men who are tough like you."
Bai Yan smiled, his smile cruel: "If you’re not convinced, I’ll beat you until you are!"