Is there a savior for bank robbing?

Obviously, this doesn't make sense.

I think we're more like terrorists.

It's just that it's obviously a little different.

Anyway, I can't see through this guy.

I don't know what he's thinking, or what his purpose is.

I can see that he is very capable.

You can get guns, you can make such a base, and you can have a key to the bank.

What's even more incredible is that he can still buy 5 million!

All reason seemed so weak before him.

Where did he come from?

I don't have his means, of course I can't find out.

Time flies.

Originally, according to his wishes, we did not need military training.

But I really didn't want to go any deeper, and the main thing was that he said he shouldn't have anything to do for a few days.

Then I'll go to military training.

This guy may also be bored, so he also went to get a costume and joined the military training team.

After robbing the bank, he seemed quite low-key, and he couldn't see the excitement at all. Also honest in the ranks.

The impact of the bank robbery was still quite large, and it was also reported in the news, and the police attacked and arrested a number of people, of course, those people were behind us at the beginning, but what makes me strange is that they didn't find us.

Meng Meng is so powerful?

The bank is full of electronic eyes!

Even if we were masked, at least we could be photographed with our clothes, right?

And he pushed the door, at least he left fingerprints!

I've been worried for days, but it doesn't seem like anyone really thinks that the other perpetrators are two students, right?

I don't have a lot of peace in my heart.

Because I didn't even see Li Zi.

Later, I found out that I was placed in another team.

All right.

I don't know her well anyway.

It's just that this madman said that she would be my wife or something.

The accident occurred on the fifth day of military training.

When we returned to the dormitory at noon that day, we saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the dormitory waiting. He was carrying an old canvas bag, carrying a snakeskin bag in his hand, wearing an old and cool body, his pants were washed white canvas, wearing a pair of liberation shoes, and he looked like he was sweating profusely.

At a glance, you can tell that he is just an honest peasant.

When he saw us, his eyes lit up visibly, and his hands and feet were a little at a loss.

Meng Meng frowned, "Trouble...... How did you forget this stubble......"

Obviously, this middle-aged man couldn't have come to me. Then you can only come to him.

"This ...... I've brought you some ...... from home," the middle-aged man said somewhat unnaturally.

Meng Meng waved his hand, "Got it." ”

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands there.

I had to open the door.

It's just that I'm still guessing their relationship in my heart.

"Come in and talk about it." Meng Meng said lightly.

When we got inside, the middle-aged man put the snakeskin bag on the ground, coughed lightly, and said, "This ......."

"Say anything, he's my brother."

To my surprise, the middle-aged man suddenly fell to his knees.

This kneeling is really earth-shattering.

I was completely confused.

"Kneel what kneel. Get up and speak, and those who don't know think I am. Anyway, you are also my father. Meng Meng frowned.

Ha?

His dad?!

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

From the outside, it really looks a little bit like it!

It's just that how could his father kneel for him?

This doesn't make sense!

I didn't know what to say or do on the side.

The middle-aged man did not stand up, but said with a bitter face: "Please, save her......"

"Okay, got it, you get up first."

The middle-aged man stood up at this time, and tears were about to come out.

I wish I could slap that madman in the face.

Is this what he should have done to his dad?

How can you make your dad kneel in front of him?!

It's just that it's just their family's housework, and I don't have the need to meddle or the reason to interfere!

It's just that why is there such a cold-blooded guy in the world?

"Take it." Meng Meng took out a card from his wallet and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's hand, "If you have a password, 123456." ”

The middle-aged man held the bank card in his hand with trembling hands, tears in his eyes, "Thank you...... You're a good guy. ”

Good?

I'm dizzy!

I couldn't help it, so I asked Mengmeng: "...... is he?"

"My dad." Meng Meng said very dryly.

If these two words came out of his mouth, then it should be true.

It's just that there is still a word for "good people"?

I don't understand it anymore.

But what can you say if you can't understand?

In this way, only two points can be proven: first, this guy is more mysterious; Second, it shows his cold-blooded nature even more.

Both of these are undoubtedly dangerous.

How did I get involved with this dangerous guy?

But come to think of it, he insisted on messing with me, not me!

"Okay, if it's okay, go back quickly, otherwise her illness can't be delayed." Meng Meng waved his hand.

This action of his is kind of like chasing flies.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Well, then I'll leave...... Your teachers and classmates care about you...... If nothing else...... Don't go home. ”

I thought I misheard.

Teachers and classmates are very concerned about you, and if you are okay on vacation, you can at least go home and have a look, and you can also meet with teachers and classmates or something.

But why "don't go home"?

Are both of these guys crazy?

How can I just say something I don't understand?

"Alright, got it." Meng Meng was a little impatient.

The middle-aged man turned around and left.

His back was a little bleak.

After the middle-aged man left, Meng Meng seemed to fall into deep thought.

I couldn't help but ask, "Is he really your dad?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded, and then said, "In some ways, that's right. He did have a son, but he died. I'm just borrowing his son's identity. ”

I was stunned.

Borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul?

With that, he sat down in his chair and took out his notebook and wrote something there.

I wrote a few words, stopped, and then wrote again.

It seems that something very serious is being thought.

Anyway, he's always been so nervous.

I'd love to see what he's writing about.

He suddenly put away his notebook, put it in the closet, locked it, and then climbed onto the bed, his eyes closed as if he could really sleep.

I don't care about him.

Climbed into my own bed.

Since he didn't say it, it was in vain for me to ask.

"Do you think I'm a bad person?" He asked suddenly.

"Huh?"

"Actually, his son was seriously ill and died. So I bought his son's identity. I look like his son. ”

"Why did you buy his son's identity?"

I really don't understand.

How could such a thing happen?

Pretending to be a dead man?

If I were to, I wouldn't do it.

If you think about it now, the middle-aged man's son should be called "Luo Ze", and the person in front of him should just be called Mengmeng, right?

"It's easy to do things with this identity. According to the normal script, we would not have met so soon. ”

"What script?"

"It's fate. Okay, that's all for this time. ”

Destiny?

What the hell is fate?

"That...... Phantom, is it really lethal? ”

"Of course."

"How can there be such a thing in the world?"

I couldn't figure out that phantom.

How could there be such a thing as a ghost?

"The world is not what you see on the surface. Want to see the world as it really is? Are you ready? ”

"The real side?"

"The real side, the scary side."

Is there really another side to this world? It's just that I haven't seen it?

And as he said, are we the saviors?

I'm self-aware, I don't have that ability.

We didn't go to military training in the afternoon.

Because the guy said to act again at night.

So I've been resting in the afternoon.

As for what exactly he said about his actions, he didn't say much.

It was just half past one in the morning when we packed up and set off again.

This time he still carried his long knife, and I carried my dagger.

I made a paper sheath for this dagger.

Still wearing a black cloth.

"How about it, do you have the confidence to jump this time?"

Jump like this?

Think about the last time I was pushed downstairs by him.

Could it be that if you jump like this, you will really be fine this time?

Isn't it still the same to have a rolling floor?

He's still cheering me on: "Believe in yourself, you can do it." ”

Well, trust you again!

Then I jumped.

It still feels like the same as last time.

Then I felt a pain in my legs, and then a numbness, and this numbness spread from my legs all over my body.

He landed next to me, "How, can it be done?" ”

What a fart!

Can't stand up!

Then when I looked down at my left leg, it was already out of shape!

"Fuck you!"

"Broken? Looks like I'm still in a bit too anxious......"

I'm anxious about your mother's head, will you chat!

"I'm sorry, I didn't think you would be able to do it this time, but it doesn't matter, just take care of the injury for a few days. Then the plan can only be postponed for a few days. ”

I'm really a dog.

The last time it was fine, it can only be said to be luck. It's really bad luck to jump down like this this time. How did I believe him?

Fuck, I can't break his leg in pain.

"Bear with me, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

Still tomorrow?

Will I be able to connect my leg tomorrow?

I'll grass your uncle!

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the hospital right away, okay? Don't look at me like a complaining woman. So saying, he took the dagger and the black cloth from my hand, and then he climbed up the stairs.

Except for Spider-Man, I've never seen anyone climb a stairs like this.

He was simply clinging to the pillars of the outer wall and climbing up. The pillar was slightly larger than a man, so he climbed up by holding on to both sides of the pillar.

Is this still fucking human?

I kind of doubt he's Spider-Man himself!

The shock of this moment left me speechless.

What the hell is this kid coming from?

He climbed up, climbed through the window, and after a while jumped down again.

The way he jumped off the building was not pretty, and when he landed, there was no sound, and he didn't roll on the ground like I did last time, but just bent his legs.

"Handsome, huh?"

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