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Chapter 1395 Half-squatting horse stance with gun held at an angle, the most ruthless bandit king on

Chapter 1395 Half-squatting horse stance with gun held at an angle, the most ruthless bandit king on earth!

In the pristine white hospital room,

Long Wu slowly awoke, his eyes filled with exhaustion.

Approaching Long Wu's side, Gao Jin, a friend, asked with a worried expression, "Fifth Brother, you're awake?"

"Mr. Gao, what brings you here?"

Looking at Gao Jin, Long Wu asked him questions.
"I heard you were injured, so I came all the way from Macau overnight. Are you alright?"

Looking at Long Wu's disheveled appearance, Gao Jin never expected that his Fifth Brother, who used to be able to take on ten people at once, would be beaten like this!
"It's nothing, just a minor injury!"

As he addressed Gao Jin, Long Wu's face was filled with frustration.
"What happened to you? Were you attacked? Do you need my help?"

Just as Gao Jin was about to speak, Long Wu quickly stopped him, saying, "No need, I don't want to pursue this matter any further!"

"Why, Fifth Brother? You're so badly injured! They want to kill you!"

Upon hearing Long Wu's words, Long Jiu, who had stepped forward, spoke with a serious expression.
As a senior inspector in the Political Department, Long Jiu holds a very high position!
After all, in Hong Kong today, the real rulers are the foreigners!

"People from the mainland mistook me for a deserter from SOT!"

As Long Wu explained to Long Jiu, a bitter expression appeared on his face.
Because he still remembers Zhang Cheng's words: if we disregard the facts, does that mean he is not wrong?
However, if Long Wu could have gotten up back then, he would have said, "If we're going to ignore the facts, then what fault did he have?"
He had been here from South Asia for five or six years, but he never expected to be hit in the forehead by a bullet!

This is just like Sima Yi's oath at the Luo River, which pierced through Tan Daoji, grazed Li Jing's scalp, and finally went through Li Shanchang's brow!
Zhang Erhe: Helpless? Life is sometimes just that helpless!
Just as Gao Jin and his group arrived to visit Long Wu, a gray "troop carrier" pulled up in front of HSBC.

Stepping out of the car, Zhang Cheng donned the Tang Monk doll headpiece, followed by Sun Ce and Zhu Bajie.
Holding a Type 56 rifle, Zhang Cheng set it up and opened fire directly on the Indian man wearing a turban in front of him.
"Puff puff!"

Shot in the chest, the man immediately collapsed into a pool of blood.

Following behind, Wang Jianguo skillfully finished off the attackers – these were all aftereffects!
Zhang Cheng stormed into the lobby of HSBC and fired a shot into the ceiling.
Amidst the whistling of bullets, the people in the hall froze in place, wondering where this mountain gun had come from. Didn't they know this was HSBC?
Federal Reserve: HSBC is something else! I've been robbed before!
"Hands behind your head, squat down. The money belongs to the bank, but your life is your own. If you want to be a hero, try it with the tears of your family's regret!"

With that, Zhang Cheng raised his gun and roared, "Crouch down!"

As Zhang Cheng roared, everyone present immediately crouched down on the ground, too afraid to move.
Looking at Zhang Cheng, the Indian man with his hands raised slowly moved his feet, seemingly intending to kick the alarm system.
Drawing his gun from his waist, Zhang Cheng shot him straight through the forehead.
Upon seeing the Indian man lying on the ground, people immediately screamed.
"Shut up!"

Seeing the roar before him, Zhang Cheng said fiercely, "Those inside, come out!"

As Wang Jianjun approached with a gun, the manager inside was too frightened to move.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng reached into his backpack, took something out, secured it to the window, and pulled out the detonator.

Looking at Zhang Cheng in horror, the manager inside quickly opened the security door and walked out fearfully.
"Puniam, do you think you can be killed just by staying inside?"

Zhang Cheng smashed the man's head with the butt of his rifle, then grabbed his tie and said, "Hey you inside, pack up the money. You're coming with me to the safe!"

"Yan Bugui, be on alert! Liu Haizhong, go upstairs and find the person in charge. Retreat in five minutes!"

"Yes, Yi Zhonghai!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo quickly spoke up as well.
Upon arriving at the HSBC vault located underground, Zhang Cheng pointed to the large door in front of him and said, "Open the door!"

"It won't open, bro. Only the manager has the key. I'm just a manager, I can't open it!"

The manager, looking aggrieved, addressed Zhang Cheng.
He was just a lobby manager; how could he possibly have the authority to open the vault? The other key was in the hands of Shen Bi!
However, just as he finished speaking, Wang Jianjun appeared, dragging a man whose face was covered in blood.
Looking at the other person, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sized them up and said, "Oh, isn't this Da Ban? How come you've been beaten bloody?" "Bastards, do you know what you're doing? Even if you manage to steal the money, you'll never be able to leave. I, Shen Bi, am telling you this, and no one can protect you!"

Raising his head, Shen Bi spoke with a face full of anger.
Because the bank was robbed, which was the most shameful thing that happened to him during his time as the HSBC tycoon!
Upon hearing Shen Bi's words, Zhang Cheng raised his rifle butt and smashed it down on Shen Bi's head.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's fierce actions, the manager standing to the side was terrified.

Before long, just as Shen Bi's entire head was contorted in disbelief, Zhang Cheng said with a gloomy expression, "I thought your skull was harder than Lincoln's."

Crouching down to search, Zhang Cheng took the key from his chest.

Just as the vault was opened, Zhang Cheng turned his head and asked, "Have you immigrated?"

"I've immigrated! I've immigrated! I'm a Briton!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with fear, the lobby manager quickly began to explain.
"Is that so? Then I'll kill you without hesitation!"

Raising his gun, Zhang Cheng pointed it at his chest and pulled the trigger.

"Pfft!"

Two gunshots rang out, and Zhang Cheng watched as his opponent fell into a pool of blood.

"You go help Jianguo, I'll fill it up and head out!"

When Zhang Cheng spoke to Wang Jianjun, he became serious.
"understood!"

Wang Jianjun nodded earnestly as he quickly left.
Upon entering the vault, Zhang Cheng began inspecting the safe, then took out all the bearer bonds and carelessly tossed them into his storage space.
As for the banknotes and gold, they were all taken away.

As the dazzling diamonds scattered across the ground, Zhang Cheng walked away without looking back.
Diamonds? I wouldn't even consider them!
Outside HSBC, sirens wailed, and the entire street was blocked off.

Holding a communicator, Long Jiu's face was serious as he said, "Arrange for snipers. We absolutely cannot let the robbers escape, understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing Long Jiu's words, the people below immediately sprang into action.
Before they could finish their arrangements, a wooden-handled grenade was thrown out.

Long Jiu was stunned when he saw this nearly extinct creature.
"Boom boom boom!"

Explosions rang out one after another. Zhang Cheng rushed out, first taking out the sniper in the distance.

Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo provided suppressive fire while the soldiers fired from a half-crouched horse stance.
As the two fought and retreated, many reporters recording the scene were dumbfounded. Were these really ruthless criminals? They were incredibly tough! Two people had actually subdued an entire street!

While throwing out wooden-handled grenades, Zhang Cheng also fired his rifle, his hand never ceasing its suppressive fire.
Hiding behind the car, Long Jiu watched the other party's skillful fighting style, a flicker of fear crossing his eyes.

Because these three were real soldiers, and the kind who had experienced war.

Upon reaching the alley, Zhang Cheng tossed a few more wooden-handled grenades, then left without looking back.
“Art is Patrick!”

As Zhang Cheng pressed the button, the van he had left in front of HSBC suddenly exploded violently.

(End of this chapter)

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