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With a flick of his hand, Sean took off an offensive grenade from his waist, bit off the safety catch and threw it into the passage.

There was a loud "Boom!" and the passage immediately became quiet...

Sean didn't know whether the bombing killed anyone, but he assured that the courage of those bank security guards must have been blown away!

Here, Bill and the other three were still humming and moving boxes, and had no time to pay attention to the bank security guards.

Sean had already made arrangements beforehand, and everyone had their own division of labor.

After throwing one grenade, Sean unhooked another grenade, bit off the safety and held it in his hand. He listened carefully, but there was no sound of footsteps...

Forget it, after thinking for a moment, Sean threw another one down. He had six with him, which was completely enough.

There is another box in the car...

Killing is not the purpose, it is enough to suppress these bank security guards and not delay them from doing their business.

The five bank security guards who rushed up from the passage below were huddled at the foot of the wall with their heads in their hands.

Coming forward?

Stop talking nonsense!

This is just a 4-meter-wide passage without any bunkers. A grenade was used to block it tightly. I’m not sure if the gangsters don’t have grenades anymore, who would dare to go up!

I don’t even know how I died!

Sean glanced at the surveillance camera not far above his head, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, flicked it, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Take a deep breath and point the camera at the smoke column.

That way, it's like smoking at home.

No one else around!

Easy and freehand!

There was no trace of nervousness at all.

He didn't take bank security seriously at all, and the security guard in the control room was so angry that he cursed.

However, they had just urged the people below to attack upwards, and Sean was stuck for fifteen seconds before throwing another grenade at them.

"Boom!" sounded.

It was the third bomb, and this time it completely blew away the last remaining courage of the security guards below.

Who knows how many grenades the other side has.

The three grenades bought time for Bill and the others to move the last three large silver boxes.

Sean then got into the car with a cigarette in his mouth.

The car door closed, Thomson drove forward a little and then reversed suddenly, pushing the pay-out car directly back into the passage.

Before leaving, Sean pressed down the car window and threw another grenade.

The Rolls-Royce rushed out. Sean raised his hand to look at his watch. It took 2 minutes and 15 seconds!

"You guys are moving too slowly, the timeout is 15 seconds!"

"Damn it, you never knew money could be so heavy!" Bill shook his arm, "I remember saying before that if you give me 100 million, I can take off with it on my back."

"Hahaha, everyone who has never seen money has this fantasy, not just you!" Sean said with a smile: "The money is there, you can carry it, but you can't carry much."

While chatting, the car rushed to the security booth on the second floor.

The security guard in the security booth held up a Remington and aimed it here with a ferocious expression.

With a "bang" shot, Thomson shrank his neck, and the front windshield of the Rolls-Royce was cracked, leaving a big hole in the middle.

But before the security guard could fire his second shot, the three M16s in the car aimed at the security booth and pulled the triggers together.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

Bullets poured out like a torrential rain, and the iron security booth was instantly reduced to a waste area, with a trickle of blood flowing out from the cracks in the door.

The car rushed all the way to the basement level of the garage, and Sean picked up the M203 grenade launcher he had prepared and installed it.

The bank's security will be sure to block the exit!

It's like playing a checkpoint, you have to prepare early.

Just when he was about to rush onto the road, the second wave of blockade from the bank arrived as expected.

A dozen security guards with guns in hand surrounded the exit of the underground garage, waiting for the bold robbers to come out and immediately focus their fire to kill them!

The moment the car rushed out, Sean aimed at the intersection and pulled the trigger, and a stray bullet was fired out.

At the same time, a shout came from the bank security team, "Fire!"

"Boom!" the howitzer exploded in the middle of the bank security team, and the broken limbs were scattered under the shock wave.

"Bang bang bang" bullets hit the Rolls-Royce. Thomson huddled behind the steering wheel and drove completely according to his feelings.

Bill was in front holding a bulletproof steel plate that had been prepared long ago. Sean and the others, who had just fired a round, all huddled behind the steel plate.

They came to rob banks and make a fortune, not to die. Sean was already prepared.

A howitzer blast scattered the security team, and the Rolls-Royce roared past and entered the road.

Jonas grabbed two grenades and threw them from the car window toward the back without even looking.

With two explosions of "boom" and "boom", the car rushed onto the street and drove away.

There were constant sounds of gunfire and explosions, and the vehicles on the street moved around in a hurry, leaving a path for Sean and others.

The Rolls-Royce roared out, and police sirens sounded intensively in both directions. The police in Manhattan were not like other places, and their response speed was super fast.

In just three minutes, the two tasks of dispatching police and encirclement were completed.

Listening to the siren, Sean was not in a hurry. He opened the skylight above his head, grabbed the RPG and pulled it out vertically from the skylight, loaded the warhead, and aimed straight ahead.

On the police car rushing in front, the policeman felt his scalp numb when he saw the RPG aimed at him. He braked and turned the steering wheel with his hands and feet completely uncontrollably, and then made a loud noise to make way for a passage.

It’s okay to catch the gangsters while staring at the hail of bullets, but forget about facing the RPG!

What a high salary!

Sean sneered and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

In perhaps less than a second, there was an explosion in front, and flames shot into the sky.

The shock wave caused by the explosion directly lifted several cars into the air. The glass of the surrounding shops and buildings burst into pieces in the explosion. Glass shards fell from the sky, and the broken glass glowed with colorful lights in the sky.

So beautiful!

However, the people under the rain of glass obviously had no interest in admiring it, and they were running around with their heads in their hands.

Rushing to the intersection, Thomson made a sharp turn and entered the side road where he had already planned his escape route. Sean gently pressed the detonator in his hand, and a car parked on the roadside exploded. The gas fire directly blocked the intersection.

live.

Bill grabbed handfuls of triangles from the bag prepared nearby and threw them out.

Behind him, several police cars, as if they had taken aphrodisiacs, forcibly smashed through the burning vehicles blocking the road and chased after him.

As a result, just after rushing out, there were a few "bang", "bang" and "bang", all the tires were punctured, and sparks were emitting from the wheel rims, just like riding on Hot Wheels.

Sean sneered and threw the RPG in his hand back into the car, took out the M16, and fired another howitzer at the back.

With a sound of "Boom!", the police were completely stopped.

New York Police: It’s not that we are incompetent, it’s just that the robbers are too fierce!

But even at this time, the police have not given up completely...

With the sound of "chunk, chu, chu, chu", the helicopter chased after the escaping vehicle.