The fat man was directly choked.

Yang Tian did not hold a knife to his neck.

But Yang Tian slapped him on the head!

If it's wrong, it's a slap, and that slap hurts! Who can stand this?

At this moment, the fat man didn't have the courage to refute. I could only cry with a sad face, pretending to be poor: "This uncle, I really don't have so much money." Think about it, so many of my brothers have to eat and pay for it. I'll make a total of two million, and I'll spend it and I'll be gone, where can I have five million?"

When ordinary people hear this, they look at the miserable appearance of the fat man, maybe they really believe it.

But Yang Tian just smiled playfully and said, "It's okay if you don't want to give it." Let's do it, 10,000 yuan and a slap, I will slap you 500 times, and this matter will be over, how about it?"

When the fat man heard this, his whole person stiffened, and then he was so frightened that he was almost paralyzed.

Just those few slaps just now, he was already in so much pain that he couldn't feel the presence of his face.

If it's five hundred

Even if you don't die, you have to become a "faceless man"!

"No, five hundred, I'm going to die! Please, don't, I'll give you a million, okay? That's the most I can give."

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There was a steady stream of slaps.

Those little brothers who lost their combat effectiveness and fell to the ground, seeing this scene, they all felt inexplicably uncomfortable, compared to the boss, what are they so miserable?

And Qian Xiaoming and Zhao Xiaowen felt very happy when they saw this scene.

A person like a fat man, for personal gain, I don't know how many people have been harmed, even if it is death, it is not a pity!

Minutes passed

Under Yang Tian's non-stop slap, the fat man finally turned his head on both hands, and said in a voice that was almost incapacitated: "I'll give five million, I'll give!

As soon as he heard this, Yang Tian simply stopped his hand, clapped his hands, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Wouldn't it be good to do this earlier? I'm a little tired from this fan, and I want to charge another million labor fees." ”

When the fat man heard this, he was extremely desperate in his heart, and his head was already a little concussive, and he stiffened, and he actually fainted.

However, in front of Yang Tian, what is the use of fainting?

Yang Tian directly used his internal strength, and after a few clicks on several acupuncture points on the fat man's body, the fat man immediately woke up trembling, and then fell into despair again

After that, things are much simpler.

The fat man took the bank card and went to the bank with Yang Tian to transfer money.

Zhao Xiaowen and Qian Xiaoming also followed Yang Tian's side.

When they came to the bank, the staff of the bank saw the fat man's face that was swollen more than a pig's head, and they were all a little puzzled, and couldn't help but come over and ask a few words.

But Yang Tian is here, where does the fat man dare to say a word?

After the transfer was completed, the fat man's whole body was like prostration, and he almost fell directly to the ground.

As Yang Tian could see, of course he had earned more than two million. He just made it up.

But, in fact, he earned a total of more than 6 million, and used hundreds of thousands of them.

Now that the five million have been transferred out, it is equivalent to emptying out all the money he has gotten in the past few days, how can he not feel uncomfortable?

But there's more to come:

"Alright, you can go. However, I have to remind you that if I am asked to bump into you doing such a lack of virtue next time, I will slap you in the face, and I will start with a thousand," Yang Tian said with a smile.

When the fat man heard this, he was so frightened that he almost rolled directly to the ground.

He nodded with a look of horror on his face, and then ran away like a ghost, not daring to stay any longer

However, just as he was about to rush out of the bank

"Bang!"

He was suddenly kicked back, and his fat body spun around the ground several times.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaowen and Qian Xiaoming were slightly stunned, and then subconsciously looked towards the place where Yang Tian had just stood.

In their opinion, Yang Tian should have disappeared in place and appeared at the door of the bank, otherwise who else would kick that fat man like this?

However, soon they found out that Yang Tian had not disappeared!

He just stood there, looking innocent, and it wasn't me this time!

thereupon

The three of them looked together towards the door of the bank.

I saw more than 20 tall men in neat gray coats, wearing strange masks, and holding guns, rushing in through the door.

It was one of the shortest ones who had just kicked the fat man back.

"Robbery! Don't move Lao Tzu! Whoever moves, he will die!" shouted the short, masked man.

There was a sudden silence in the entire banking hall for about a second.

Then there was chaos in an instant, and there was an uproar!

Dozens of innocent bank customers panicked in an instant, fleeing like ants in a collapsed nest.

This is clearly not what a short masked man wants to see.

So he raised his pistol and fired three shots at the ceiling, "Bang bang bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and in less than three seconds, the entire hall fell silent, and even the trembling of the crowd could be clearly heard.

People are afraid of death.

Guns, in most people's eyes, represent death.

So at this moment, as soon as they heard this gunshot, they were immediately dominated by the fear of death, how could they dare to move?

Many people were so frightened that they sat on the ground.

Some of the more astute people might even find a bunker to hide.

But apparently no one will dare to run around anymore.

The short man glanced at it and said, "I heard it clearly! We only want money today, we don't want to kill people, as long as you stay obediently, there will be nothing." But if anyone dares to move, it is a dead end!"

As he spoke, the short man exuded an extremely fierce murderous aura.

Many people were frightened.

Then the short man waved his hand and said, "Take the money!"

A dozen masked men nodded immediately and rushed towards the inside of the bank in an organized manner.

And the remaining seven people, along with the short man, stayed here, taking the robbery, and monitoring the people in the hall.

These robbers were obviously overstepped and carefully premeditated.

They skillfully broke into the back of the bank, organized the bankers, and then started taking the money. There were also a few people who took the bank manager directly to the vault.

Everything seems to be going according to their plan.

But they didn't know that the biggest variable in this plan, Yang Tian, was lurking in the crowd, secretly observing the situation

There are too many people here, and the other party has guns, so even he can't act rashly.

Especially when "Qian Xiaoming and Zhao Xiaowen are almost at gunpoint of the robbers".

However, this level of hijacking battle is really a home-cooked piece of food for him.

After observing for about half a minute, he had basically grasped the situation in the hall and quietly began to move his position