Chapter 687: Young Master of the Emperor Family

T Qianli's face was a little dark, and he walked forward with his little hand holding the emperor's night pupil, "Bored, let's go quickly!" ”

If they know what they just said, it's a shame!

See here.

Emperor Yetong's sexy thin lips hooked up a smile, "Okay, I was joking with you before, no kidding." ”

As he spoke, he shook Qianli's hand with his backhand, "Now I'll take you to dinner." ”

Although that's the case, the emperor is actually quite looking forward to it, holding hands 50, hugging 100, kissing 500, and doing 1000 once......

Especially the last one.

No loss, no loss.

Qianli didn't know what Emperor Yetong's mind was thinking, but when she heard "eat", her eyes lit up.

"What do you want to eat?" ”

After a pause, he added, "Except for spicy and cold, everything else is fine." ”

Qianli smiled, "It's all right." ”

The two men said as they walked towards the bank's door.

Suddenly.

The door to the bank was slammed shut, and the voice was heavy.

Meanwhile.

The expression of the emperor's night pupil flashed a few cold rays, and the golden pupils were deep.

There's a murderous aura ahead.

The blue eyes of the thousand glass mist were also cold in an instant.

When I opened my mouth, I was about to say something, but a strong touch came from my neck.

Emperor Yetong pressed Qianli's neck with his right hand, pulled her into his arms with his left hand, and then pressed the little head into his arms.

"Woo......"

Qianli was pressed a little painfully, "Emperor Night Hitomi, you let go of me first......"

The voice did not fall.

"Bang β€”β€”!"

Violent gunfire rang out throughout the bank.

Sniper!

Those three words popped into Qianli's mind.

"Don't move."

The magnetic voice of the Emperor's eye came out.

He hugged Qianli tightly and rushed to the back of the bank's counter with an extremely fast speed.

The huge counter blocked the bodies of the two men.

Qianli looked up at the situation in front of him, and it was a middle-aged and elderly person who came into his eyes, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat himself!

There was a bloody hole in front of the head, and blood was pouring all over the ground.

This bloody scene immediately caused everyone to scream heartbreakingly-

"Ahhhβ€”β€”!hhh Oh my God, murder! ”

"Robbery, someone robbing a bank?!"

"Where's the security guard?"

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Ignoring the screams around him.

Qianli's breathing stagnated a little.

Although I felt the murderous aura just now, I didn't know which direction it was coming from, and in the current situation, the target of the sniper was clearly himself!

This is not a robbery.

This is premeditated murder!

The soldiers and security guards rushed forward in unison and comforted them, saying, "Don't be afraid, leave safely!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

The doors of the bank slammed open.

The sound of explosions filled the hall, and the smoke filled the air.

Countless black-clothed people entered the bank with guns, and their menacing appearance was much stronger than the security guards and soldiers of those banks!

The man in black led by him roared angrily, "Don't move, squat!" ”

The bank security guards had cold sweat on their foreheads, but they had to say, "You dare to rob the Imperial Bank, you ......"

"Bang β€”β€”!"

The bullet pierced the security guard's chest.

The man in black shot without saying a word, and his momentum was overwhelming!

This is not a level of fighting.

Although both sides are specially trained soldiers, they are not at the same level in terms of murderous aura and momentum, and the latter is more of a gangster posture......

The chairman didn't know when he had gone.

The lobby manager trembled and said, "Don't kill, don't kill...... We'll give you as much as you want! ”

"Yes, yes, we all have money!"

"I am the chairman of Liu's Group, and I am not short of money......"

"Please let us go!"

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There is no shortage of big names at Imperial Bank.

Money, it's a complete trifle.

However.

The men in black ignored their cries for help, and only strode forward with their guns in hand, looking well-trained.

The man in the lead waved his hand.

All the men in black bowed in the direction of the Emperor's Night Pupil, and their voices were respectfulβ€”

"Young Master!"

The loud voice fell, and the audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned!