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Chapter 21 Massacre

At this moment, on major American media websites, Bai Ye successfully made it to the front page thanks to his appearance and the robbery.

"So handsome! So handsome! So handsome! This is the true love I've been searching for my whole life."

"A very good photo; it made my eyes spin."

"Damn it, those bastards! Playing this kind of imprisonment game is so enviable!"

Why are you all staring at my husband?

……

At this moment, although the incident had only occurred for less than half an hour, it quickly attracted the attention of millions of people on the website, and the entire incident was still developing, attracting more and more viewers.

Returning from outside the bank, Bai Ye was in a terrible mood. Recalling the huge crowds outside, he really didn't want to become famous at this moment.

All things considered, Bai Ye has only had the panel for less than a week, and right now he might not even be able to beat Captain America. He really doesn't want to stand openly in the spotlight.

Reality didn't go as he expected. He wrote a terrible script, didn't even have time to develop his character, and ended up with this kind of mess.

Upon seeing Bai Ye return, the four robbers who had been eyeing him from behind surrounded him, all satisfied with his performance.

"You've got some nerve, aren't you? Not scared at all." The gang leader looked at Bai Ye and asked, "And your suitcase, with all that cash and a gold ball inside, how did a student like you get things like that?"

"I found it. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now," Bai Ye said casually, constantly reminding himself to be patient.

Suppressing the rising killing intent in his heart, Bai Ye ignored the robbers in front of him and tried to return to the crowd, but was blocked by one of the robbers.

"What kind of attitude is that, kid? A hostage dares to talk to us like that? You think you're so great?" One of the robbers stood in front of Bai Ye with a contemptuous look on his face: "You're so good-looking, let me show you off first."

As he spoke, he raised his lewd hand to touch Bai Ye's cheek, but Bai Ye grabbed it before he could make contact.

"Hey, you dare to resist." The robber tried to pull his hand away and beat the pretty boy in front of him, but when he looked up, he saw a cold, murderous gaze meeting his own.

With a soft sound beside my ear, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and warm liquid gushed out from my chest.

"Do you know how long I've been putting up with you bunch of idiots?" Bai Ye pulled his right hand out of the robber's chest and disgustedly flicked the crimson liquid off his hand onto the ground.

The sudden turn of events left everyone in the hall, including the robbers, stunned.

But Bai Ye, who had already made his move, wasn't going to waste words with them. Looking at the four robbers surrounding him, Bai Ye's right hand became a blur, and he threw three punches in half a second, each aimed at their cheeks.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three muffled thuds accompanied by the cracking of bones, the three robbers in front of him were struck in the cheeks as if by heavy artillery fire, the terrifying impact sending them flying four or five meters away.

As the three men landed heavily, wounds resembling those from being hit by large-caliber rifles could be seen on their cheeks, their faces caved in due to the immense force.

Bai Ye's fist shattered their skulls, and under immense pressure, pinkish-white fluid mixed with blood gushed from their seven orifices.

Only then did the robber who had his heart ripped out by Bai Ye collapse to his knees, his legs giving way.

In the blink of an eye, four of the seven musketeers were killed by Bai Ye.

One man pierced through the heart, three others shattered through the skull!

"You bunch of idiots, none of you will leave here alive today," Bai Ye said through gritted teeth.

The two robbers on the side finally reacted. Seeing their accomplices who were oblivious to their own death, they aimed their submachine guns at Bai Ye and quickly pulled the triggers.

Before that, Bai Ye had already noticed their movements and stomped his right leg on the ground.

"Boom!"

Everyone felt a slight tremor on the ground. The beige tiles under Bai Ye's feet shattered inch by inch. In a second, from starting to accelerating, Bai Ye's body shot out eight or nine meters like a nimble snake.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

A barrage of bullets followed Bai Ye's disappearing figure, striking the wall behind him and leaving craters.

Three seconds later, as the submachine gun magazine emptied, before the two men could reload or draw their pistols, the terrifying figure, whose hand was still dripping blood, was already standing in front of them.

Bai Ye watched as the robber tried to retreat, raised his right hand high, and cleaved down like a giant axe, tearing the robber's entire body, including bones, internal organs, muscles, and skin, in two without any resistance, starting from his shoulder blade.

In an instant, a flower of blood bloomed in front of the bank lobby, while Bai Ye slightly turned his head and stared at the last remaining robber leader who was still able to move.

Looking at the man shrouded in red and black, it was just a simple glance, but the robber felt as if he were being watched by a prehistoric tyrannosaurus.

As Bai Ye approached step by step, cold sweat began to pour from the back of the robber leader. He pointed his pistol at Bai Ye's forehead and fired three shots, but Bai Ye easily dodged them all by turning his head.

At this moment, Bai Ye's physical abilities have exceeded the limits of humanity, and his mental strength of 1.5 allows him to simulate the trajectory of the pistol in front of him in his mind.

A force of 1.7 can also be used to dodge an opponent's bullet one second before it leaves the barrel.

As the leader emptied his pistol, Bai Ye walked up to him, grabbed the robber by the collar, and slapped him hard across the face.

"I'm asking you, what are you doing robbing a bank if you can't afford it? What do you call robbing a bank? You bastard!"

Bai Ye repeatedly slapped the robber's cheek with his right hand, making dull thuds as he slapped him while demanding angrily, "Robbing a bank is fun? Do you think this is child's play? You're putting on a melodramatic show in front of me, and you can't even rob a bank counter properly."

Although he had stopped exerting his strength, the leader still felt as if he were being slapped by a giant bear. His thoughts became disjointed, and he was quickly beaten to death by Bai Ye's Great Memory Restoration Technique.

After killing the robber, Bai Ye impatiently straightened his blood-stained shirt.

Looking at the splashes of blood throughout the hall, Bai Ye remained calm despite it being the first time he had ever seen blood on his hands. He had seen this kind of thing many times during his years in the underworld and was mentally prepared.

Bai Ye got up and went to a corner, took out his briefcase from a pile of looted money, and then turned around and walked step by step toward the bound hostage.

Seeing Bai Ye approach, especially with bloodstains still on his fair face, they all backed away in fright.

Bai Ye walked up to the customer service representative, bent down, and slowly and methodically untied the ropes binding her.

Amid the customer service representative's bewildered gaze, he pushed his briefcase forward and smiled, "Open an anonymous account for cleanup purposes."

(End of this chapter)