Hearing the fat man's words, Luo Bei couldn't help but feel a big head, who would have thought that it would be just a matter of grabbing a money bank, and he could also grab the most troublesome clown in the entire Gotham City.

However, a clown is not enough to make Luo Bei afraid, if it is Superman, Luo Bei really has to admit it immediately, of course, Superman will definitely not make such an industry.

The clown is different, although this guy has a very high IQ and acts completely unscrupulously. But after all, he is still an ordinary person, although it is quite a headache, but that's all.

So although Luo Bei hesitated for a moment, he immediately ignored the fat man's threat and patted the fat man's fat face with his hand.

"Dead fatty, don't try to play tricks with me, tell me where the money is, I can still spare your life."

The fat man stared at Luo Bei, and said with a nervous smile: "Spare my life?" No, I smashed the clown's deal, and the clown won't spare me. And you, no matter how secretive you are, the clown will find you and kill you. ”

"What are you looking for me? Show me a ball throw? If the clown is a woman, I'd be interested in admiring it. ”

Saying that, Luo Bei patted the fat man's oily face again: "Maybe you're not afraid of death, so what?" As he spoke, Luo Bei grabbed the fat man's hand, took out a finger, and then broke it hard.

"Ahh The clown won't let you go, he'll avenge us! You'll find that you don't have the slightest place to stand in Gotham City! The fat man wailed loudly, but he still kept threatening Luo Bei.

"OK, I've seen a lot of hard-mouthed guys, not bad for you!" After speaking, Luo Bei broke off his remaining four fingers one by one without pause.

It may be that the pain that Luo Bei inflicted on the fat man in one breath was too great, and it exceeded the fat man's ability to bear it for a while, and when Luo Bei broke his fifth finger, the fat man actually fainted with a "hiccup".

Looking at the fat man who was unconscious, Luo Bei stood up angrily, and did not go to find water to wake up the fat man, but raised his big foot between the fat man's legs and stomped it hard.

As soon as he stepped down, the fat man woke up with a short scream, and then curled up into a ball of flesh, lying on the ground and twitching silently.

"I ask again, where is the money? Tell me I can give you a treat! Luo Bei mercilessly grabbed the fat man's collar and lifted him up.

The fat man was sweating profusely in pain, and his face was so distorted that he couldn't say a word, but he was afraid of Luo Bei's methods, so he could only stretch out his hand tremblingly and point to the position of the aisle.

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner? Why do you have to suffer a little? As he spoke, Luo Bei carried the fat man. 's collar, and followed his point, all the way to a large closed iron door.

"Inside,...... It's the vault...... The key is only ...... The clown trusts the most...... only have subordinates. The fat man said intermittently as he inhaled.

"Trick me? Aren't you happy when you just said that you were withdrawing money? As he spoke, he raised his foot again and kicked the fat man's knee hard, bending his knee abnormally outward.

"Ahh What I said was true, I needed to call him ahead of time to get a large amount of cash. Spare me, what I said is true! The fat man's painful tears and snot flowed down one by one, and they were about to drip onto Luo Bei's hands.

Luo Bei was disgusted by the fat man's face, threw the fat man out with a flick of his arm, and then picked up a gun casually and shot at him.

"It's so troublesome, no wonder no one came here to rob it." After saying that, he picked up the large bucket on the ground, and a teleportation entered the inside of the vault.

Luo Bei looked around at the room and said that he was really lifting it up to the vault. The room was empty, except for five tables in the middle of the room.

But every table was densely stacked with bundles of bills. The money on any table can easily fill the three big bags brought by Luo Bei.

In a short time, Luo Bei filled three large buckets. Then a teleporter went straight back to the apartment, dumping all the money in his bag on his big bed.

Then there was no time to clean up, so Luo Bei dodged into the vault again, and continued to quickly fill the big bag with bundles of dollars. Each bundle is 10,000 yuan, so why waste it if you can take more?

Luo Bei ran three times in a row, and he didn't take all the cash, and even only moved less than half of the deposits in the vault, and more than half of Luo Bei didn't have time to take it.

Looking at the three remaining tables in the room that had not been touched, Luo Bei suddenly thought of a clever trick, since his pockets were too small and not enough, he simply didn't need his pockets.

So Luo Bei directly stacked the remaining two tables of banknotes on one of the tables, preparing to go home with the table next time.

But just as he was stacking, he heard a flurry of footsteps outside the door of the vault. An oily tone came in, even with a somewhat contrived voice.

"Oh, oh! It's been a long time since anyone dared to beat my idea. After speaking, there was a large series of heartbroken laughter, just listening to the laughter, Luo Bei even thought that the people outside were going to smoke it.

Without waiting for Luo Bei to react, he heard the door of the vault knocked politely three times, as if he was visiting his neighbor's house.

"Hello, are you okay with the people inside? Introduce yourself, I'm the Joker, I think you've heard my name, right? ”

Luo Bei replied to the clown outside, without pausing at all, and continued to carry the money on the table: "Good night clown, I didn't expect you to come over in person." ”

"Of course, no one has beaten me for many years. How about it, do you want to follow me? I admire your courage and skill. ”

"Nice offer, so I don't have to worry about spending money." Luo Bei replied insincerely, put down the money in his hand, looked at the last table left, shook his head and sighed.

"Very good, then get ready, I'm coming in." After saying that, the metal door clicked, and it really slowly opened inward.

But as the door slid down, it wasn't the clown who came to the vault first. On the contrary, there are four or five black and round iron melons!

Luo Bei saw a few iron bumps, sneered and activated his ability, and disappeared into the vault with a table of cash, accompanied by a flash of fire.

When he got home, Luo Bei hummed a song while cleaning up the scattered banknotes and put the neat stacks of dollars under his bed. Then I took a shower and slept happily, not caring at all what kind of mood the clown was in at this time.

Early the next morning, when Luo Bei opened his eyes in a good mood and looked at the familiar black shadow in front of him, he couldn't help but complain: "Why are you again?" ”