Summoner from a certain American comic

Adam drove to the nearest small town to the outskirts, abandoned the stolen car outside the city, and walked into the city.

Looking at the delicious snacks on the roadside stalls, Adam couldn't help but feel a little greedy. Although his body no longer needed to eat at this time, it was still hard to give up the craving.

Adam found that he didn't have a penny on him. He didn't want to cause trouble, so it was better to use money to buy food. He took out a bank card from his pocket and walked into the bank.

Adam had prepared the bank card a long time ago. There wasn't much money in it. It was all clean money left behind by this body when he was a detective. There was no need to worry about anyone looking for trouble.

Although the city was not prosperous, there were many people waiting to withdraw money in the bank. Looking at the long queue in front of the window, Adam randomly found a place to sit down.

It may be said that Adam was not in a hurry, but the saliva secreting from his mouth and the snacks sold outside the bank kept arousing Adam's nerves.

You could say that Adam was anxious, but he was enjoying the scenery outside the window and did not queue up.

Do you want to jump in line?

"Don't move!"

boom!

While Adam was struggling in his mind, a shout suddenly sounded from outside the bank, followed by a sharp sound, and the bank's glass door shattered.

The sound of gunfire was still the 6S1 rifle, an old-fashioned assault rifle that has long since been eliminated. It fires three rounds in bursts and is suitable for assault operations.

Adam leaned down slightly and looked up at the three people who came in. The first person was a strong man, holding a 6S1 rifle in his hand. He had a rough look on his face and was scanning the people in the hall. When he saw someone standing halfway down the stairs, When he saw the beautiful woman, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's really troublesome. Why do these things always happen to Adam?

However, compared to robbing planes, robbing banks is more common, and Adam has done similar things before.

Adam sat aside obediently and looked admiringly at these guys who could be said to be fellow travelers.

"No matter what you look at, you have to squat down with your head in your hands. Have you never seen a bank robber?"

The two men who barged in behind him were both holding six-shooter revolvers. One of them was a thin man staring at the bank counter with an arrogant look on his face. The other man was guarding the door, pointing the gun in his hand at the possibility of intruders outside at any time. The security guard came in.

Three people, three guns, fired fifteen bullets in one round, excluding the one that just penetrated the glass of the door, there were still fourteen bullets left.

Three people guarded three directions, forming a triangle, which was the best defensive position and could keep everyone in sight. This position does not look like ordinary gangsters, but more like a professionally trained team.

The police were a bit difficult to deal with, but they were much more professional than I was back then.

While observing the three robbers, Adam silently recalled what he had done in his mind, and sometimes thought of the three accomplices he had killed.

Looking at the three robbers, Adam felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Adam frowned and looked at the chaotic hall. For these ordinary people, as long as it is a firearm, it means that it has great lethality, and his life is threatened. Normal people in this kind of situation In this case, there is only fear and panic in my heart.

Adam suddenly thought of his purpose, he came to withdraw the money himself!

Adam glanced at the stairs, and saw a beautiful woman in professional attire retreating upstairs under the cover of two bodyguards. Although the beautiful woman's face was full of fear, she did not look chaotic. Instead, she remained calm in the scene. One of the few.

I looked at the three very professional robbers again. Maybe their purpose was not to rob a bank?

boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and Adam's heart skipped a beat. Blood flashed from the chest of a man at the counter who looked like a sales manager, and he fell to the ground unconscious. A black mobile phone slipped from his cuff and fell to the ground. into the bank lobby.

Apparently he tried to call the police just now, but the big man saw him.

Adam moved his position discreetly, avoiding the cameras in the hall, hiding in a shadow and looking at the three robbers in the hall.

It stands to reason that the first purpose of the robber is not to kill, but to steal money. It is reasonable to kill when threatened, but there must be a moment of panic and uneasiness after the murder, instead of appearing so calm, it seems Killing is not a big deal to them.

Adam felt like he was back in Gotham City again, worthy of being a Nordic country with strong folk customs.

These three people are not ordinary robbers, they are ruthless characters, and they are no different than some of the talents in Gotham City.

Mud, is this how bad your luck is?

Adam seemed to have thought of something. Could it be that he was being targeted by the will of the world because he was against Wonder Woman?

"I told you to hold your head and squat down. If anyone makes any small moves with their hands, the bullets don't have eyes!" The big man in front yelled viciously, "And you, wherever you are going, stand down for me!"

The big man pointed the muzzle of the gun at the woman. The woman in professional attire turned pale and stood on the stairs without daring to move.

"That's good. Be obedient. I won't make it difficult for you. We are here to rob, not to kill. Do you understand?" The big man waved his hand behind him, "Xiao Liu, go and ask them to give you the money." Load it up and get out before the police arrive!”

"Okay, big brother!" The thin man took out a travel bag from nowhere, threw it on the counter with trembling hands, and pointed the gun at several sales staff, scaring the female sales staff to the point of turning pale.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, just fill up the money for your brother. It won't be difficult for you, hehe?" The man's eyes swept over several salespersons, especially taking care of some high-rise positions, with a squinting look. .

Several female salespersons fearfully put the cash on hand into their travel bags, and then squatted aside with their chests crossed, trembling all over. These ordinary people had never seen such a scene before, let alone an unknown person not far away from the lobby. Colleagues of life and death, and the depressing atmosphere caused by the bloody scenes have almost destroyed the psychological defense lines of these young girls.

However, this extremely depressing and solemn atmosphere could not be maintained for even a minute before it was broken by a voice outside the bank door.

"You are the worms of society, the filthy scum."

Adam looked out the window.

The police car had been set up, and a handsome middle-aged man was shouting into the bank with a loudspeaker.

"You have been surrounded, I advise you to surrender obediently!"

"Brother, why did the police come so fast?" One of the robbers sounded panicked.

"There are some problems." The leading man did not show any panic. "Hurry up and bring all your money, I'll play with them."

(End of this chapter)