Marvel's Necromancer

Just the right time. "The fox turned the steering wheel, slammed on the brakes, backed the van into the employee passage, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

Rabbit, who was not wearing a seat belt, was thrown off the seat by inertia. Cursing, he climbed up from under the seat, opened the car door and jumped out, slamming the door shut as if to vent his anger.

"The side entrance of the bank is as planned." Fox got out of the car, walked around the other side of the van, and knocked on the front window.

It’s just past 8:15, and the bank’s employees have finished clocking in at 8:10. During this period, very few people come to the bank to handle business. This is a street that is supposed to be crowded with people. It enters a strange window period in this early morning. Almost no one enters or exits the bank, and there is no one on the employee passage. Even if there are office workers passing by in a hurry, their sight is blocked by the van.

"Hurry! We don't have much time."

At the fox's urging, Ivan opened the car door and jumped out, turned around to catch the firearm thrown by the pig's head, and threw it to the rabbit and the fox.

"Get it! Without a bag, you can't bring out a few dollars with just your hands." Zhutou muttered, thrust a duffel bag into Ivan's hand, bent down and pulled out a gun from the car, and took out a gun from the car. jumped out.

"We only have fifteen minutes." Fox held a gun and paid attention to the situation at the intersection, urging his accomplices to move quickly.

"This is enough for me to rob them three times." The rabbit rushed to the front with great excitement, and the pig head followed closely behind him.

Ivan checked the Glock's safety, loaded the extended magazine, and followed.

"No one is allowed to move!" Rabbit pushed open the side door of the bank, screamed, and fired a bunch of bullets at the ceiling.

"robbery!"

"Did you hear that! This is a robbery!" Rabbit shouted loudly, firing a bunch of bullets at the security guard who had just turned around, knocking the security guard to the ground, and rushed directly to the bank counter without looking twice.

"Under the bank counter, there is a silent alarm button. Your task is to control the bank employees and prevent them from touching the alarm." In the dark room, the floor is full of garbage and filth, and the computer on the table lights up. The light was on, the person on the screen was wearing a hood, and the voice was processed to sound particularly weird.

"Didn't you already arrange for someone to deal with the alarm?" Rabbit gnawed on his finger, and the light from the computer screen shone on his face, making him miserable.

"Yes, there is someone to do this job." The person on the computer looked very patient. "But he can't stop the warning signal from being sent out, it can only buy us some time."

"If you can delay for one second, we can get one more second." The man paused, "We need time, this is a very critical job, and it belongs to you." The person behind the scenes concluded.

"Everyone raise their hands and get off the counter! Get off the computer! Do you hear me?" Recalling what the person behind the scenes said, Rabbit dragged a teller out from behind the counter with a gun.

"And you! Miss!" Rabbit suddenly turned around and pointed the gun at a female teller who wanted to get under the table because of fear.

"Come out from under the table! If you still want to live, just listen to me." Rabbit raised a gun with one hand to scare other staff, and dragged the female teller out from the counter with one hand.

"No one will be hurt, understand?" The fox tied the hands and feet of all the hostages one by one with straps. "The premise is that you cooperate, we are just robbing banks."

Sometime a few days ago, in a phone booth on the street, a fat man squeezed in with some difficulty.

"You don't need to pay attention to other people." The person on the phone said.

"Your job is to find the manager on duty. His ID card is a pass to the vault."

"I understand." The fat man was silent for a moment, accepting what the person on the phone said.

"But you have to pay attention, the manager has a silent alarm." The person on the phone emphasized again and again. "You can't let him press it down."

"Put your hands where I can see!" Zhu pointed his gun at the skinny, bald duty manager. He stared at his nameplate with his small eyes and saw it clearly read: "Business Manager."

The manager's face was covered with cold sweat, and the light was reflected on Zaixie's forehead. The hand that was reaching for his waist shook, but the pig stretched out his hand and hit it aside hard.

"I said raise your hands! Did you hear that? Do you want to die?" The pig roared at the manager, while groping up and down the manager's body, removed the silent alarm from his waist, and threw it from a distance.

"Get down, you loser!" The robber tore off the manager's ID card, threw it to the fox, then turned around and slammed the butt of the gun onto the manager's back.

The fox ignored the manager's screams like a slaughtered pig, took the identification card and ran towards the passage leading to the vault.

Ivan looked away, took out a large bundle of self-tie ties from his handbag, and directed the hostages around him to lie on the ground one by one, with their hands behind their backs.

Every time he waited for the pig to confiscate a mobile phone, he squatted down and fastened the self-tie on the hostage's wrist, and with a strong pull, he tied up a person.

"Thank you for your cooperation." He bent down and said, and playfully reached out and patted the face of the hostage on the ground.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a gunshot from behind. Ivan was startled and hurriedly hid behind the sofa and stretched his neck to find the source of the gunshot.

I saw a man in a suit holding a shotgun standing at the door of the manager's office, with an angry look on his face. He fired in the direction of the rabbit that kept dodging, and shouted loudly: "Do you know whose money you are robbing?" These ignorant bastards!"

"You hide and continue?"

Amidst the shouts of the man in the suit, the rabbit rolled around and hid behind the same sofa as Nero.

"Five shots were fired and he was out of bullets." Ivan gave a kind reminder.

Upon hearing this, Rabbit immediately stood up and took aim with his gun. The man in the suit seized the opportunity and shot out a steel ball, hitting Rabbit's face until it was bloody and bloody, and he fell to the side. Still not satisfied, he pulled the bolt, and the shotgun made a buzzing sound. The pig heard the sound and realized he had no bullets, so he came out from behind the bunker and shot the man in the suit in the back, knocking him to the ground.

"Time is running out, I'm going to move the money." The pig stepped forward and kicked the gun in the man's hand aside. Without looking at the groaning rabbit lying on the ground, he said something to Ivan and went to the vault with his handbag. .

Ivan was happy to be at ease. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and continued to listen to the song without worrying about the hostage's little moves.

The pig went to the door of the vault and saw the situation of the vault clearly through the cold light. The mouse mask controlled a machine to unlock the door of the vault, and the fox lay motionless on the side.

The mouse looked back and didn't feel anything unexpected, so he opened his mouth and complained to the pig: "This vault is filled with high-voltage electricity. What kind of crazy banker can you believe that would do such a thing?"

Electrocute one to death. The pig glanced at the fox with no mercy in his heart.

"It is said that this is a bank that launders money for gangsters. Where is the one who gave the all-clear?"

The mouse was chewing gum in his mouth and spoke slurredly: "The boss said that he will be killed when he finishes his work. One less person will pay for it, and half of his share will be mine." As he spoke, his hands were still flexibly on the machine. Manipulating above.

Suddenly the indicator light on the vault door turned from red to green, and there was a hissing sound of air leakage from the edge of the door frame. The mouse clapped his hands happily: "Okay, done. Did you bring enough bags?"

"It's really funny, that's what he told me too." The pig's answer was completely wrong. After hearing this, the mouse was stunned for a moment, raised his hands and covered his head and shouted: "No, don't!"

"boom!"

The pig kicked the mouse's body aside, opened the vault door, looked at the huge vault full of banknotes, swallowed involuntarily, picked up the handbag beside him, and walked into the vault.