Lin Kunqi walked to the transparent glass door of the bank and looked inside from the door.

"Hey, get out of the way! I'll kill this policeman if you take a step further!" Through the glass door, Lin Kunkun could only see the front of the lobby in the bank, and of course, in the center of the lobby, the man who obviously looked like the leader of this group of robbers could also clearly see his figure. The man has a long scar on his face, from the corner of his right eye through the cheekbone to Renzhong, Lin Kunyan can judge that the other party is from a special operations team in China based on this alone, because the knife wound has penetrated deep into the musculoskeletal, causing the other party's right cheek to be stiff when speaking, and the only one who can cause this kind of knife wound is "MADDOGATAK", that is, "mad dog" High-grade tactical assault knife, and this kind of knife is the special equipment of the US West Coast Navy SEALs, and the only units in China that can fight with the seals are those units, it seems that this robbery is not simple! Although Lin Kunkun has special feelings for soldiers in his heart and is unwilling to hurt his brother troops, the other party has already taken the wrong path, and he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

The man was wearing a camouflage uniform, his lower body was invisible behind the counter, his right hand was carrying a man in civilian clothes, and his left hand was pressed against the man's temple, thinking that the man was the captured policeman. Looking at the man who picked up the policeman with one hand, Lin Kunkun seemed to be able to penetrate the man's long-sleeved combat uniform and see the knotted muscles on his right hand, "He is a master of individual combat!"

Listening to the man's threatening words, Lin Kunyan smiled contemptuously, rushed forward with an arrow, and kicked his right foot heavily on the glass door. The glass door shattered, and one of the huge shards of glass swirled with a howling wind towards the man's door. Following the shattered glass fragments, Lin Kunyan rushed into the bank lobby, probing around with both hands, scooping up some glass slags flying at high speed, and his body kept entering it.

Hearing the sound of glass shattering, the attention of all the robbers who were crouching or standing around the bank gathered in front of the door, and quickly raised the various guns in their hands, and before they could shoot, one by one the flashing UFOs pierced their foreheads. Lin Kunkun put down his left hand in motion, but his right hand pushed forward horizontally.

The man saw the huge glass rushing towards him through the door, one sideways, kicked hard under his feet, and rushed into the air with the policeman in his hand, his body twisted to the left, and his right leg was thrown heavily on the glass block, and the glass shattered into smaller pieces in response. Immediately after that, the left leg was a little countertop, and the body flipped over. In the process of flipping, the policeman in his right hand was thrown out of the counter, and at the moment when the policeman was thrown out, his left hand was propped up on the countertop, and his right leg volleyed the broken smaller piece of glass towards Lin Kunyan.

Lin Kunyan didn't put the flying glass in his eyes, his body swayed from side to side, but his hand still grabbed the man, and when the man's volley body stabilized and was about to stand firmly, his neck had already fallen into Lin Kunyan's palm. Lin Kunkun grabbed the other party's throat with one hand, and pulled the man in front of him, "Northwest sword!" Lin Kunkun was not a question, but an affirmation. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he reached out and pulled out the military belt from the other party's waist, tied the opponent's hands behind his back with a backhand, and then pulled out the belt from the waist of the policeman who fell to the ground, locked the man's feet, and dragged him out.

Everyone was excited when they saw that the robber was dead in the blink of an eye, but they still squatted in place and didn't dare to leave!

"Okay, the matter is settled, you can go out!" Lin Kunyan said indifferently as he dragged the robber out.

As soon as the words ended, the crowd boiled, and they all stood up and rushed out of the bank door in a panic. Zhou Shiyun ran out in the crowd, and in the process of running, she turned her head and took a deep look at Lin Kunyun, "I must remember that man!" Lin Kunyun looked at Zhou Shiyun's eyes as if he had a feeling, smiled at her, nodded, Zhou Shiyun's cheeks were red and she was pushed out of the bank gate by the crowd.

"It's a beauty again, hehehe, I'm lucky today, and the weather is really good!" Lin Kunyan walked at the end, swaying, looking heartless, but his brain kept running. "No, the bank robbery should have something to do with the ** who is going to do it this time, and the certain identity that can command the "Northwest Sword" is not ordinary, it's a bit complicated!"