Chapter 4: One Shot Broke You
The gunman's anger grew from the heart to evil.

Signaling the tall accomplice to threaten the counter to put money, he bullied Mo Wuying in three steps and two steps.

Even though she stretched her long arm vigorously, she dragged her arm to the counter and shouted at the staff inside:
"Give me some fucking money to speed up, or I'll ruin this chick!"

The lady at the counter was already frightened, and tremblingly opened the operation cabinet under the gaze of the manager on duty, and put the cash into the mountaineering bag.

"Bang" a loud noise.

Everyone was shocked and screamed everywhere.

The tall assailant shot and smashed a computer monitor.

White smoke and piercing rattling noises were emitted from the monitor that burst out from the line, adding a bit of horror to the scene of the robbery.

"Damn, don't pretend to be garlic. Hurry up and open the safe to get the money, this business is too fucking small!"

The manager on the side hurriedly pulled the young female employee who was crying in front of the monitor to the side, and hurriedly said:

"Don't get excited, I know you are just asking for money, but we want to save our lives. I am the manager, and I will go to the safe to withdraw money right now, don't get excited..."

While the bank manager turned around and walked towards the safe, he kicked the remote alarm start button at the foot of the counter where he deliberately pulled the female colleague beside him to block the gangster's sight.

At this moment, Mo Wuying, who was being taken hostage by innocent people, her arms were clamped, and the muzzle of a black hole was pressed against her temple, felt the fear of being homeless for the first time in her life.

Those who boasted in front of their classmates before said:
"If one day I meet a gangster, two back knee kicks, a gorgeous over-the-shoulder throw and a foot on a dead horse..."

All the brash and bold words of the past have been thrown out of the blue at this moment.

She plucked up her courage and said bravely:

"Yeah, that person... said...that's right, you...beg...for money, we beg...for life, please don't...don't get excited, I will never run away, can you put...the gun... ...take it away a little bit?"

She thought she was strong and calm, but even she could hear that her voice was not only stuttering but also seriously trembling.

When the young, beautiful and cute girl begged for mercy and showed weakness, the gangster slashed at her tender and pretty face with the butt of his gun without shame:
"Shut up for me, and distract me by talking again, believe it or not, I will shoot you first?"

(End of this chapter)

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