Super Taobao Store

Chapter 215 I won't even leave you a hair

"Is there a map of London?" Fang Ze asked the boss of the newsstand.The boss is a fat man with a round face. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Fang Ze, handed Fang Ze a map of London, and then asked Fang Ze, "Neon man?"

"No." Fang Ze said, "I am from South Korea."

"It's the first time I've seen South Koreans who speak English so well. In this regard, you are better than the Neon people." While talking, the fat boss noticed that Fang Ze was flipping through the map quickly, with no expression on his face. Meant to pay for it.

"This map is five pence." The boss said to Fang Ze, "Will you pay now, or put down the newspaper now."

"You misunderstood." Fang Ze said to the boss kindly, "It's not that I don't want to pay, but I'm looking for the location of the bank. Why doesn't your map show the location of the bank?"

"Who has the location of the bank on the map." The round-faced boss looked at Fang Ze with contempt, and then pointed to the street intersection, "The biggest bank in this block is over there, tell me you Looking for the location of the bank?"

"Thank you." Fang Ze nodded, then put the map back on the newsstand of the round-faced boss blankly, turned around with Ye Mengjiad and walked towards the street.

"Bastard South Korean." The round-faced boss cursed angrily when he saw that Fang Ze did not buy a newspaper.

Fang Ze helped the round top hat on his head, stood at the street corner and looked at the imposing bank in front of him, then turned his head and asked Yemengard. "Did you wear stockings today?"

Yemengard lifted up her skirt, revealing white lace stockings that almost reached her thighs. "wore."

"White ones." Fang Ze glanced at them, and then said regretfully, "Forget it, white stockings have no momentum, black ones look like robbers when worn on the head, and white ones look like milk bottles."

"If you want, I can wear black next time." Ye Mengjiade said expressionlessly.

"No need." Fang Ze said with a smile, "The white one looks good."

Opening the small suitcase, he took out two submachine guns, and Fang Ze threw one to Ye Mengjiad. "Let's go, rob the bank."

Speaking of which, Fang Ze prepared these equipments for the mission in Summoner's Canyon before, but who knows that after entering, he worked as a construction worker in Summoner's Canyon for half a day, and made up all the towers that he pushed on weekdays.

Fang Ze and Ye Mengjiade were wearing British dresses, and they looked like classical gentlemen and noble girls going to a ball. Of course, the submachine guns in their hands should be ignored under the premise of all this.

The guard standing at the gate of the bank saw Fang Ze and Ye Mengjiade. Although they didn't recognize the Type [-] submachine gun they were holding in their hands, which came from more than ten years later, they still keenly sensed the danger and were about to leave. With a sound of warning, the submachine guns in the hands of Fang Ze and Ye Mengjiad had already fired, and all the guards at the door were instantly sent to the hornet's nest.

Sure enough, shooting a gun is a man's romance.

Fang Ze strolled into the bank hall while changing the magazine, like a personable guest at a banquet.

In the hall, the security personnel, who had already sensed something was wrong, had already occupied a strong terrain, pointed their pistols and rifles at Fang Ze, while other bank office staff and civilians all squatted on the ground with their heads covered to prevent accidental injury.

Fang Ze and Ye Mengjia's two metamorphoses have already broken away from the upper limit of human strength. Their eyes are like surveillance devices for motion capture. fire.

Shoot, reload, shoot again.

In less than ten seconds, all the guards who dared to show their heads were shot through by Fang Ze and Ye Mengjiade, and Fang Ze didn't bother to look at the remaining few turtles, but directly smashed them with his elbow. He shattered the bulletproof glass in front of the counter, and said to a female teller who was completely frightened inside, "Can this beautiful lady help me?"

"I, I'll help you load the money." The female teller began to withdraw money from the cash drawer, but Fang Ze said, "No, I don't need this service, I just want to ask, where is the vault? "

The female teller raised her head and looked at Fang Ze, who was smiling brightly and handsomely. The corners of her mouth squirmed for a long time before she pointed to the location with trembling fingers.

Fang Ze raised his head at Ye Mengjia, signaling Ye Mengjia to follow, and then the two followed the direction pointed by the female teller and kicked open several anti-theft doors one after another, scaring away several guards guarding the vault. Finally, we arrived at a round anti-theft door just like in the movie.

Fang Ze aimed at the door and tried to kick it, but found that the door was still intact, so he said to Yemengard, "It's up to you."

Ye Mengjia nodded, first took off his coat, then folded it neatly, put it on the ground, then took off his underwear and panties, and stood naked in front of Fang Ze.

Fang Ze raised his head and glanced at the gate, making sure that no one with blind eyes dared to come in, and there was no monitoring equipment on the wall, so he signaled to Yemenjiad that he could act.

Endless golden rays of light began to bloom in Jormungandr's eyes, and her exquisite skin turned iron gray. As she breathed, large pieces of dragon scales pierced her skin and appeared on the surface of her body.

As the Dragon King, Yermungandr began to transform in the direction of dragons. Around her, steel melted, and metal droplets suspended, revolving around her like subjects. These bright droplets kept colliding and burning, and impurities It turned into ashes and fell, and the remaining droplets became brighter and brighter. Finally, these droplets collided and condensed into a huge weapon with a strange shape.

Word Spirit: Death Scythe!

Yemengarde held this strangely shaped weapon tightly with both hands, and then swung it forcefully at the door of the vault.

Nearly half a meter away, the pure metal gate was like paper, it was directly torn by Yemengard's weapon, and then opened a hole that could accommodate a person to pass through.

The door of the treasury was opened, and Yemengarde turned back into a human form. His slender figure was holding a huge metal weapon, forming a huge contrast.

Yemengard threw the weapon aside, then squatted down, and put on his clothes again.

"When do you get to the Marvel plane, I will definitely ask you what material the Hulk's underpants are made of."

While Fang Ze was talking, he got into the vault. At this time, the warning lights on the police car outside could already be heard sounding like a siren.

It seems that in the [-]s, the London Police Department had not been outsourced to private individuals, and the efficiency of police dispatch was quite fast.

Fang Ze looked at the neatly placed banknotes, gold and jewelry and other valuables in the vault, opened the suitcase, and began to throw everything into the portable warehouse disguised as a suitcase, planning not to keep even a hair To the people of Great Britain.

(End of this chapter)