The little man walked over.

"Are you the follower arranged by the boss?"

The little man shook his head.

"No, I'm the boss."

"It wasn't your mistake to shoot down the chandelier, you did it on purpose! Your marksmanship is not bad, and your IQ is not low. Damn, you are hiding so deeply!" The masked man under the chandelier couldn't move his body and was already injured. There was blood on his body.

"Don't kill me. Even if you kill me, there is no way to take the money out. There is so much money, it is enough for us to share. I have a friend who has already arrived in a truck. We can use the truck to escape."

"No friends, no truck." The dwarf said flatly. "That friend of yours is also me. What you see is only a mask, not my face. All of this is just a lie."

"You, who are you?"

The masked man on the ground asked in horror.

The dwarf took off the mask, and then revealed another mask.

"Behind every mask is another mask."

The people on the ground don't understand at all, what's the point of changing a mask, and what's the point of wearing two masks.

"But, you can't take any money with you like this. What's the point of robbing a bank?"

"No, whoever said that my purpose is to steal money, my target is you. Your turbid hue and matching professional garbage are all potential criminals. Then, a guide, a hint, you are just for these things, Came here to commit crimes."

The dwarf masked man opened the bag he was carrying, and took out the last thing from it, a barrel of gasoline.

He uncapped the bottle and began pouring over packets of bills.

"You, mother, are sick!"

"It's not me who's sick, it's you." The dwarf picked up the man's previous cigarette from the ground, and then threw it out.

Flame burns.

Banknotes lit.

Much better than the smell of cigarettes.

"I just want to tell you, be careful. Don't be easily seduced, who knows whether it is the criminal mentor or the avenger who guides you?"

He dropped the burning money and walked to the bank's door.

"Remember to keep your eyes open, criminals, don't be like this idiot. In the end, you only saw that my marksmanship is not bad, and my IQ is not low. Don't you see another more important thing? something?"

"whats the matter?"

"I'm not a dwarf!"

He walked out of the bank gate, head held high.

"I'm [-] meters tall!"

Waved.

Snap your fingers.

A crisp voice sounded.

"Time is up."

The grenade in the bank began to smoke, and the front desk lady was the most nervous. She could only see that the bottom of her skirt had become wet, and there was an extra line of water on the ground.

However, nothing happened.

……

"Why so serious?"

Chapter 442 Avengers, V

in the bank.

The surveillance officer of the Security Bureau, Kou Nie Shen, also looked at the grenade on the ground.

Of course, this is not a real grenade, just some heavy toys, and there is only smoke in it, it will not detonate, and it is not fatal.

"In other words, is the prisoner just playing a prank this time?"

"This is not just a prank. The bank has indeed suffered huge losses. It is currently calculating the amount of money lost. However, this guy stole the money, but did not take it away. He just burned it on the spot. Is the robbery just for fun?"

A mature uncle next to him said that this person is Zheng Lu Zhiji, the executive officer of the Security Bureau, who is often called "Daddy".

Ginoza Nobumoto, the surveillance officer wearing glasses, frowned and said, "Although no innocent people were harmed, they are dead after all. This kind of incident can easily lead to mental pollution."

"PSYCHO-PASS index? I've arranged for someone to be tested."

"It's amazing!"

Two people walked not far away, and one of the young men with dyed hair exclaimed.

"what happened?"

Qiao Nian Shen also looked at the other person, who was also his partner, Sasa Yamamitsu.

Sasaoyama Mitsuru looked very calm, and he said: "Just after the test, the people in the bank did not leave, and everyone present witnessed the murder scene with their own eyes. Generally speaking, after such a serious crime, It will cause mental pollution. However, what is amazing is that the crime index of the people present is very low, and it does not cause any mental fluctuations. Even the mental state of the receptionist who was threatened It's all very stable."

"She doesn't seem to be stable at all." Qiao Nian Shen also looked not far away. The lady who was said to have a grenade stuffed under her skirt and was so frightened that she peed out of her skirt has not changed her work uniform skirt yet. Now he is gnashing his teeth to vent his anger, and he doesn't look stable at all.

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