Becoming infinitely stronger starting from Marvel

Chapter 21 Massacre
At this moment, Bai Ye has successfully appeared on the homepage of major media websites in the United States with his appearance and the blessing of the robbery case.

"Handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, this is the true love that I will pursue for the rest of my life."

"Excellent photo, he made my eyes spin."

"Damn it, the damn robbers actually played this kind of imprisonment game. It's really enviable!"

"What do you think my husband is doing?"

……

On the current website, although the incident took place less than half an hour ago, it has quickly attracted the attention of millions of people, and the entire incident is still developing, attracting more and more people to watch.

When he came back from outside the bank, Bai Ye was in a terrible mood. Recalling the crowds of people outside just now, he really didn't want to be famous at this time.

It's been full of plans. It's been less than a week since Bai Ye got the panel. Now he may not even be able to beat Captain America. He really doesn't want to stand in the spotlight openly.

As a result, the reality was not what he expected. He wrote the script randomly and didn't even have time to develop, so he just did this kind of big job.

Seeing Bai Ye's return, the four robbers who had been targeting him from behind now gathered around him, all satisfied with Bai Ye's performance.

"You are quite courageous. You are not afraid at all." The robber leader looked at Bai Ye and couldn't help but asked: "And the suitcase you brought, there is so much cash and a gold ball in it, how can you, a student, have such a thing?" Plant something?”

"I picked it up. If nothing happens, I will go back." Bai Ye said perfunctorily, constantly warning himself to be patient.

Suppressing the rising murderous intention in his heart, Bai Ye ignored the robber in front of him and wanted to return to the crowd, but was blocked by a robber.

"What's your attitude, you kid? How dare a hostage talk to us like this? I'm sorry for you, right?" A robber stood in front of Bai Ye with contempt on his face: "You're so good-looking, let me show you first."

With that said, he raised his hand to touch Bai Ye's cheek, but was caught by Bai Ye before he could make contact.

"Hey, you still dare to resist." The robber wanted to take out his hand and beat the pretty boy in front of him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a cold and murderous gaze looking at him.

With a soft sound in his ear, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and warm liquid gushes out from his chest.

"Do you know how long I've been putting up with you idiots?" Bai Ye pulled out his right hand from the robber's chest and threw the scarlet liquid on his hand to the ground in disgust.

The sudden change made everyone in the hall, including the robbers, confused.

But Bai Ye, who had already taken action, was not going to talk nonsense with them. Looking at the four robbers surrounding him, Bai Ye's right hand turned into an afterimage, and he punched three times in half a second, each punch aimed at the cheeks of these people. out.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three muffled sounds mixed with broken bones, the cheeks of the three robbers in front of them seemed to have been hit by heavy artillery. The terrifying impact directly sent several people flying four to five meters away.

As the three bodies landed heavily, you could see the wounds on their cheeks that looked like they had been hit by large-caliber rifles, and their entire faces were sunken due to the huge force.

Bai Ye's fist directly shattered their skulls, and under the huge pressure, pink-white slurry mixed with blood was squeezed out from the seven orifices of these people.

It was only then that the robber, who was the first to have his heart ripped out by Bai Ye, fell to his knees with his legs so weak.

In the flash of lightning, four of the seven musketeers were killed in Bai Ye's hands.

One person was stabbed through the heart, three people had their skulls shattered! "You bunch of idiots, no one can get out alive today." Bai Ye said through gritted teeth.

The two robbers on the side finally reacted. Looking at their helpless companions, they pointed their submachine guns at Bai Ye and quickly pulled the trigger.

Before that, Bai Ye had noticed their movements and slammed his right leg on the ground.

"Boom!"

Everyone only felt a slight tremor on the ground. The beige tiles under Bai Ye's feet were shattered inch by inch. In one second, from starting to accelerating, Bai Ye's body was ejected eight or nine meters away like a spiritual snake.

"Da da da!"

A series of bullets chased the figure that disappeared in the white night and continuously hit the wall behind him, leaving craters one after another.

Three seconds later, as the magazine of the submachine gun was emptied, before the two men could change the magazine or take out the pistols they carried, the terrifying figure with blood still dripping from his hands was already standing in front of him.

Bai Ye looked at the robber who was trying to retreat. He raised his right hand high and slashed down like a giant axe. Starting from the shoulder blade, he irresistibly tore his entire body in half including bones, internal organs, muscles and skin.

In an instant, a blood flower bloomed in front of the bank's lobby, while Bai Ye turned his head slightly and stared at the last robber leader who was still capable of action.

Looking at the man wrapped in red and black, it was obviously just a simple gaze, but at this moment the robber felt that he was being targeted by a prehistoric tyrannosaurus.

Faced with Bai Ye's approaching step by step, cold sweat broke out from the back of the robber leader. He pointed his pistol at Bai Ye's head and fired three shots, but Bai Ye easily avoided them by tilting his head.

At this moment, Bai Ye's physical fitness has exceeded the limit of human beings. With a mental level of 1.5, he can simulate the ballistic trajectory of the pistol in front of him in his mind.

And with a power of 1.7, you can dodge the opponent's bullet one second before it comes out of the barrel.

As the leader fired all the bullets in his pistol, Bai Ye walked up to him, grabbed the robber by the collar, and slapped him with a big mouth.

"Let me ask you, what kind of bank do you think you can rob if you don't have the ability? What do you think of robbing a bank? Asshole!"

Bai Ye kept slapping the robber's cheek with his right hand, making a dull banging sound. While slapping, he asked, "Is robbing a bank fun? You think you're just playing house, and you're still acting in a Qiong Yao drama in front of me." , I can’t even grasp the counter.”

Although he withdrew his strength, the leader still felt as if he was being slapped by a giant bear, and he could no longer think coherently. He was soon beaten to death by Bai Ye's powerful memory recovery technique.

After killing the robber, Bai Ye tidied his blood-stained shirt impatiently.

Looking at the blood splashing in the entire hall, although it was the first time he saw blood on his hands, Bai Ye's heart was still untroubled. In the past few years of his underworld career, he had seen this kind of thing a lot. Be mentally prepared.

Bai Ye got up and went to the corner, took out his suitcase from a pile of looted stolen money, then turned around and walked towards the tied hostages step by step.

Seeing Bai Ye coming, especially when his fair face was still stained with blood, they all backed away in fear.

Bai Ye walked up to the customer service person, bent down and slowly helped her untie the rope.

Under the confused gaze of the customer service, he pushed his suitcase over and said with a smile: "Open an anonymous account for cleaning purposes."

(End of this chapter)