There are many banks on the financial street, and Zhao Meng entered a bank at random.

I went, the bank's business was good, Zhao Meng deliberately found a remote bank, which was already overcrowded.

Zhao Meng drew the number, there were 112 people waiting in front, and the four windows were handling business at the same time, and Zhao Meng knew that he had to wait for at least two hours.

Now that he has come in, there is no need to go again, and Zhao Meng, who has a huge amount of money for the first time, also intends to take the opportunity to calm down his excited heart.

Go back and set up a mobile bank, this bank queue is too troublesome. In the past, Zhao Meng's pockets were cleaner than his face, so naturally he didn't apply for mobile banking, otherwise he wouldn't have to queue up here.

He fetched a glass of water and sat in his seat waiting for the call to be called.

Two hours is a long time, and Zhou Meng called up "Sleeping Arhat Boxing" in his mind and studied it carefully.

"Sleeping Arhat Boxing" has quaint words on it, many villains, and various different postures.

Zhao Meng flipped through it quickly, and the so-called mental method Zhao Meng was dizzy, and all kinds of postures made him feel at a loss where to start.

"Does the host consume 10 contribution points to learn "Sleeping Arhat Fist" ......" a lazy and elegant voice came from his head.

At this moment, Zhao Meng understood what the contribution value was for, and he had 20 contribution points, which would consume half of it at once.

"Accept!"

Immediately, Zhao Meng seemed to feel a warm current in his body, and his body couldn't help but move with the villain on the boxing book of "Sleeping Arhat Boxing".

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Haha, there was laughter from the bank.

"This kid is asleep, is this sleepwalking!" a customer laughed and dodged Zhao Meng's teeth and claws.

"Shhh An old man said thoughtfully.

"It's the first time I've seen a sleepwalker, cow!" said another woman.

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There were many people waiting in the bank hall, and Zhao Meng became a pastime at this moment.

Zhao Meng was already the focus, but he didn't realize it, he had fallen asleep, and although the range of movement of his limbs was not large, it was also like a snake in the seat. Sometimes they even stand up, and then sit down and fall asleep......

At this moment, four big men appeared at the gate of the bank, all wearing masks on their faces.

When the two security guards saw it, their faces changed, their faces were full of solemnity, and they greeted them with rubber sticks.

"Robbery, the money belongs to the state, and the life is your own!" one of the monkey-faced men roared angrily.

Bumper!

Two crisp gunshots, two security guards fell to the ground, holding their thighs and screaming.

The monkey-faced man was very accurate in his marksmanship, and both security guards were shot in the legs.

"Get out of the corner, hold your head, and stay honest!"

The pig-faced man also fired a shot at the ceiling, it was a shotgun, and dust fell from the ceiling for a while.

The crowd exclaimed, and for a time there was chaos, children cried, women screamed, and several young men ran quickly towards the bank gate......

Bumper ......

Two more gunshots rang out, and two young men clutched their legs and fell screaming.

"Go to the corner over there!" the man with the mask of Tang Seng pointed to the corner.

Everyone has been shocked by the robbers, the bloodiness of the scene, the ruthlessness of the gangsters, they are very obedient squatting in the corner and holding their heads......

The staff of the bank were also controlled and pulled out one by one......

"Put all the cash in the bag...... "Sand Monk Mask threw out two sacks to the manager of the bank.

The scene was silent, save for the injured security guard and the two young men moaning slightly.

Hey!

"Why are you stinky boy still here, go to the corner ......"

The pig-faced man couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Zhao Meng was still writhing in his seat, making a slight snoring sound, and smashed the butt of a gun.

The pig-faced man smashed into the air, and the kid turned over and dodged it very skillfully, still sleeping.

"Haha, you can't even deal with the sleeping one, the third child. Several of the other masked ones laughed.

The pig-faced man was annoyed, smashed the butt of his rifle again, and missed it again. This time, as soon as the sleeping man turned over and pressed the gun under his body, the pig-faced man was caught off guard and the shotgun was out of his hand.

I'll go!

"Strange, solve it quickly! The fourth child quickly takes the money, retreats quickly, and whoever stops him will be destroyed. The man with the face of Tang Seng ordered.

The monkey-faced man suddenly pulled the trigger on Zhao Meng. Most of the people in the hall closed their eyes, this young man was sleepwalking too much, it was really not worth losing his life in such a situation......

Yes!

Everyone exclaimed, and the sleeping young man seemed to sense the danger, and grabbed the pig-faced man in front of him, and blood came out of the pig-faced man's shoulder.

What shocked everyone even more was that the sleeping guy's body was as winding as a snake, but the movement was very fast, and the person almost slid in front of the monkey-faced man, a head mallet, smashed the monkey-faced man with a full face, the monkey-faced mask was broken, and the nose obviously fell down.

"Look for death!" The monkey-faced man raised his gun again, but his gun was grabbed by the sleeping guy, his body twisted strangely, and the monkey-faced man also screamed, his arm rotated 360°, the pistol fell off, and one of his hands was useless.

In the scream of the monkey-faced man, he raised his foot, and a very fierce willow leg split ......

Yes!

The monkey-faced man screamed again, and the boy seemed to be still sleeping, grabbing his feet and sliding quickly to the ground, his eyes closed, and his hands grasping his legs......

After sliding for at least two meters, the monkey-faced man rode on the ground, screaming, obviously unable to stand up.

The crowd exclaimed again that the pig-faced man had picked up his shotgun and shot at the sleeping boy on the ground......

Before the gun went off, the guy on the ground rose into the air and kicked out his legs continuously......

Shadowless legs? Everybody thinks so at this moment. The pig-faced man flew out five or six meters, smashed over a row of benches, his body convulsed, and he was unable to stand up.

The person with Tang Seng's face mask raised his gun, the sleeping guy's body twisted, and Tang Seng's face shot three times in a row.

"The wind is tight, it's!" Tang Seng Facebook immediately turned around and ran, and Sha Seng Facebook also grabbed two half-filled bags and ran away.

Zhao Meng, who didn't feel the threat, actually lay on the ground again and fell asleep.

Everyone was in an uproar, and a bold young man quickly held down the monkey-faced man and the pig-faced man.

In fact, there was no need to press it at all, the monkey-faced man's arm was twisted into a twist, and the ligaments in his legs were severely strained, and he could barely move. The pig-faced man was even more miserable, with a bullet hole in his shoulder, almost broken ribs, and he was already unconscious......

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Zhao Meng opened his eyes in a daze, and the sleeping Arhat Fist had fully learned in consuming 10 contribution points.

It seems that when he was practicing boxing, there were still a few sparring partners!

This system is really humane, you can practice it in your dreams!

What's the situation?

The scene was bloody, and there were police ......

"What happened?" Zhao Meng asked.

Everyone at the scene looked at Zhao Meng like a monster, and Zhao Meng's face was dazed......

Didn't you just get some sleep?

What the hell is going on!