Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 71

Xue Pan sighed, looked at the girl and said helplessly: "You know what we are going to do, so you are clamoring to get involved."

"Well... it should be a very cool thing..." Li Qianhuan glanced at the equipment on the table uncertainly, and then said eagerly: "But no matter what, I can still help if I can." Promise, I will obey your command and will never hold you back."

"Robbing a bank." Suddenly, Winstead interrupted.

"What?" Li Qianhuan couldn't react for a moment because of his lack of beginning and end.

"We are preparing to rob the bank." Wen Sidai repeated without any fluctuations in her tone.

Li Qianhuan grinned happily, and just as he put on the expression that he was trying to make me laugh, he noticed that the expressions on the faces of the other young and old people in the room didn't seem right.

She reluctantly laughed: "Don't make trouble... I can afford a deluxe ocean view room in the Beverly Hills Hotel, and I'm still short of money."

"This is a personal grudge." Old Man Devore replied seriously.

Seeing that everyone didn't look like they were joking, the girl's expression became strange.

She glanced at the complicated equipment on the table again, and finally realized that she was truly involved in something extraordinary.

Xue Pan put his feet up on the table, leaned on the computer chair, narrowed his eyes and teased: "How about it, don't you think it's cool this time?"

"It's so cool." Li Qianhuan stood stunned for two seconds, then jumped up on the spot, widened his eyes and shouted excitedly: "Be sure to count me in."

Seeing the eager and excited expression on her face, the boy blinked in surprise... This reaction doesn't suit your personality. We are going to rob a bank. Why are you so excited?

In fact, if Li Qianhuan was an adult, such outrageous things as robbing a bank might make her feel scared or worried, but for a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, having improper views is lawless. With his age and the fact that he has just gained superpowers, he can poke a hole in the sky when he is having fun.

Moreover, Li Qianhuan also has the personal grudges that Old Man Devore mentioned.She became homeless because her house was taken away by the bank. Coupled with the favorability bonus from being rescued and being of the same kind, she didn't need anyone to persuade her. She took the initiative to do such an exciting thing on her own.

In the next few days, Li Qianhuan not only cooperated extremely well to solve the vehicle problem, but also volunteered to join in the work of checking out the points and confirming the escape route. His enthusiasm was far more than that of old man Devore.

Therefore, at exactly [-]:[-] on Friday afternoon, four well-prepared people got into a stolen business van and drove smoothly to the Los Angeles Garden Bank.

Old man Devore was driving, Xue Pan was sitting in the passenger seat, and the two girls were changing clothes in the back seat with anti-peeping window film.

With the anonymity skill, this guy doesn't have to go to such trouble to hide his identity.

"What should we do if we are surrounded by the police? Do you have other plans or should we just fight out?" Li Qianhuan asked while filling the leather shoes under her feet with a booster pad.

Xue Pan picked up the pistol, pulled the bolt cleanly and loaded the bullet: "This is the plan."

"Okay, I don't think we should talk about this now." The old gardener couldn't help but say as he turned the steering wheel and crossed the intersection.

"Why do I think robbing banks is so cool?" Li Qianhuan said uncontrollably excited.

"Crime is not cool, kid... If there is a gunfight, we will all get shot, or worse." Even after preparing for so long, he didn't even have to go in later, he was just running around outside, Devore The old man was still a little nervous.

Li Qianhuan put down the shoes in his hands and asked in surprise: "What could be worse than being shot?"

Winstead: "Hit twice."

After driving slowly all the way, the car finally stopped in front of the bank. The afternoon sun in late October was a little hot. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and no one paid attention to an ordinary business car.

"Be prepared, the looting is about to begin." Winstead handed a suitcase to her brother in the front seat, her calm tone rising slightly.

"Yeah~ This is going to be a good show," Li Qianhuan whispered excitedly.

Xue Pan turned half sideways: "Calm down, girl, you are just a follower."

"No, I'm a bank robber, I'm a bad guy." The girl tied the voice changer around her neck enthusiastically, picked up the Washington hood and asked in a weird voice: "But to be honest, we have to dress like this Go rob a bank"

"Who doesn't want to be the president of the United States, Mr. Washington?" Xue Pan asked.

Winstead: "Retroism, I like it~"

A few unconscious words relieved the tension to a great extent.

Old man Devore stayed in the car. After the other three people checked that nothing was missing, they each picked up their suitcases and cheap bicycle locks, got out of the car and strode into the bank.

After pushing open the glass door, quickly closing the door and locking it with a bicycle lock, Xue Pan faced the hall and fired two shots into the air.

Suddenly there were screams in the bank. People who were doing business at the counter, people sitting in the waiting area playing with their mobile phones, and various bank employees all leaned down as fast as they could in their lives and hid themselves behind various covers. ...including two obviously overweight bank security guards who had no intention of fulfilling their duties.

They even acted more cooperatively than anyone else. After lying on the ground, they took out the pistols from their waists and slid them aside.

Xue Pan nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward with his pistol raised, and slowly said: "Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen..."

"This is not a drill." But in the middle of his words, classmate Li Qianhuan jumped directly onto the center receptionist's desk and fired several times again excitedly: "Don't get down, don't move, don't make a sound, don't blink, don't touch the silence." Alert unless anyone wants to have a brain blow"

"Hey" Xue Pan shouted dissatisfied.

The girl laughed dryly: "Sorry, I grabbed the words... Do I need to do it again?"

Xue Pan rolled his eyes and threw the suitcase to Li Qianhuan: "Get moving, Mr. President, the operation has begun."

The two girls unzipped the box, dispersed to the reception windows on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right. They squared the box to the window and said at the same time: "All cashiers, please stand up and open the drawers... Do not touch the dye bags and trackers." , don’t fight, understand, otherwise you all know the consequences.”

"Okay, Mr. President." Under the threat of a black gun, the teller behind the glass stood up in a panic and obeyed, and quickly put a wad of bills into the box.

Xue Pan, who worked in the "50 Seconds" division of labor, looked around the inside of the bank warily, not just looking at the watch to tell the time.

According to the plan, they had to evacuate within 2 minutes before the police arrived.