Chapter 14: The Night Feast 5

The dagger was quickly pulled out.

In this world, there is a limit to the spells that a person can send out at one time, rich people such as Jiang Xiaozhuo and Zhang Bicheng, eating the medicine that has been supplemented since childhood, the mana value will not be low, and it is normal for the poor to be depleted after a few fireball spells "greet" the opponent.

At this moment, hand-to-hand combat is the mainstream of lower-level fighting!

Zhang Bicheng was almost stabbed with a dagger, but fortunately, another old man who had been guarding his side took action to protect him.

He used an unskilled arcane spell to protect Zhang Bicheng, but he didn't notice the wanted criminal who suddenly rushed over: "Let's die together!"

The dagger kept stabbing into the abdomen, and he didn't have time to think about it, and unleashed all the spells that could be unleashed, aimed at his face.

It wasn't until the wanted man's face was covered in blood, his nose and eyes were already rotten, and the dagger that kept stabbing him in the stomach stopped, and he fell to the ground, dead and dead!

Zhang Bicheng was extremely angry, he wanted to go back to rescue the old man who was attacked by Yin Zhi, but just as he wanted to leave, another old man sent to him by the family was attacked to protect him, and after hesitating, several other wanted criminals all came towards him.

Today's accidents continue, Zhang Bicheng is almost crazy!

He was young, ambitious, and promising, and had recovered the treasures of the Sect, and he was supposed to return to the Cult with an infinite aura and take it all in one fell swoop, but now there were constant accidents, from the note to the matchbox, from the flour to the sound of the accident, but he never had time to think carefully about what had happened.

This battle is unfair, Zhang Bicheng's training since he was a child is how to kill, how to practice, how to become a superior, become a general of Tiangong, and become the master of the Divine Cult, his body-strengthening spell is still effective, but alone, facing four wanted criminals who are also crazy.

They don't want to kill Zhang Bicheng, they often exchange their big injuries for Zhang Bicheng's small injuries, and exchange their own heavy injuries for Zhang Bicheng's wounds and bleeding, as long as they seize the opportunity, as in the past, in this world, poor people often fight each other to "greet" a few fireballs that can't hurt people, and then it's fierce hand-to-hand combat.

When Zhang Bicheng stabbed Li Gui's throat with his hand, he had already fallen in a pool of blood, and at the most dangerous moment, a hand had been pressed on Zhang Bicheng's eyes, and the next moment he was going to gouge out his eyes.

Everyone was lying on the ground and not moving, I don't know how many people are still alive, Zhang Bicheng suddenly felt that the distance was from far to near, but it was still far away, and there seemed to be an alarm bell?

There seemed to be footsteps, and he couldn't turn his head, but he could only see a figure out of the corner of his eye, but at night, he couldn't see the height clearly at all, and he could only see roughly that the other party had wrapped his whole body tightly, and he didn't even show any air on his skin, but he was rummaging for something on those corpses.

In an instant, the intelligent intelligence returned, and he occupied the high ground again! After all, he had received the education to be a general of Tiangong, and he immediately understood: "It's you ......."

The figure seemed to be startled, after looking over, this time it was more clear, this person was a pair of very large and old black rain boots on his feet, I don't know how many layers of pants were wrapped, and the upper body was directly covered with a tarpaulin, not to mention the combination of sunglasses, masks and helmets, it was obvious that this person was prepared, his thick gloves were putting the belongings of a wanted criminal this time into a bag.

It turns out that they have been being targeted, Zhang Bicheng just wanted to say something viciously, but the man threw over a bottle unhurriedly and didn't speak at all.

The bottle fell to the ground, the stopper was just pulled off, and the liquid inside flowed out and vaporized, which soon made Zhang Bicheng, who was lying there and had to smell it, fall into a fainting.

"I'm going to kill you......"

Wang Jian has no consciousness of being hated, he is happy.

Wanted criminals are especially fond of cash, and so is he.

Wanted criminals like the most important bank card with a small note next to them to write down the password, and he too.

As for all kinds of rare hedrons, as long as they looked at dangerous goods that were not like the poison sac, or something that obviously came from the safe, he would take them directly.

After all, people who can rent such an expensive safe are usually not easy to mess with.

It is inevitable to get rich, especially in the two cars, as well as the cash settled by the roast duck restaurant these days, and more bizarre good things, in Zhang Bicheng's close-fitting clothes, the blue box attracted his attention.

The jewel Wang Jian that obviously came from the safe didn't dare to move, but this box, I don't know why, when he held it in the palm of his hand, he felt that he had to keep it, and he threw it into the bag.

The last position is naturally Yin Zhi, Yin Zhi is still alive at this time, but the terrible wound shows that he is already passing the last stage of his life, and his eyes are always staring at the stars in the sky.

"I'm sorry. ”

Wang Jian was puzzled for a second, who are you sorry for, why are you sorry?

A person with a strong scholarly style, who was coerced by a group of powerful people, stole a bank safe, and at the last moment rebelled, "I'm sorry" before dying, to whom did he say it?

But Wang Jian didn't dare to delay, nor was he greedy, he was just an office director.

Five minutes later, when Captain Qi surrounded the vegetable market with a large group of people that he could contact through his father-in-law's relationship, Wang Jian was already in a small alley, burning all the chemical raw materials, broken mobile phones, horns, old clothes and other things directly from tonight.

He rubbed his forehead and texted: Good job, go to the Welcome Hotel opposite the Public Security Bureau on Harmony Road at noon tomorrow to celebrate, and meet alone.

Next, all he has to do is withdraw the money.

As an office director and an authentic local, Wang Jian knows most of the cameras in the city, and even where the bank ATM does not have a camera, it is also very clear, in fact, someone mutters about the bidding problem of a certain bank, so the rest of the matter is to run errands.

Soon he was dumbfounded, though.

There are a total of seven passwords and bank cards pasted together, and there are six without passwords, of course, Wang Jian soon found that all passwords are 123456, simple.

And the rest of the passwords, there are also three passwords as well, three who don't know the password, Wang Jian threw them away, he is not a greedy office director.

However, the 10 bank cards that can see the PIN add up to more than 10 million yuan! There are also 200,000 yuan in cash, but the ATM cannot withdraw so much money.

In the evening, when he returned home, he barely brought a bag of money, but the exhaustion of his whole body could not be stopped.

"Why did you come back," the parents were still in the bedroom, but they still woke them up.

"Oh, meditate with my classmates, it worked well tonight. ”

"Oh, go to sleep. ”

Wang Jian was lying on the bed, and in a very old box under the bed, there was 800,000 yuan in cash, but when he thought of this, he was still afraid for a while.

In this feast, Wang Jian seemed to be watching from the sidelines, but in fact, he gave full play to the strength of Director Wang of the office, mobilized resources, calculated people's hearts, and when the feast was over, he was only tired.

The important thing is not the spoils obtained, but the excitement and sense of accomplishment brought by this kind of competition with the world as a chess game and the human heart as a sword.