The steel lamp post was broken by Fan Zheng and turned into the shape of a stick.
Then, he pinched the handcuffs on his wrists. The handcuffs made of steel were crushed like tofu.
Everyone gasped!
"F * ck! Is he a fucking monk?"
"F * ck! That was so scary! This is definitely Popeye!"
"Two fingers can break steel! It's too awesome!"
"This little monk is so handsome! I really want his phone number!"
……
Fan Zheng casually waved the street lamp pole. It was quite handy, and it was just right to use it as a Vajra Demon Subduing Rod to save people.
He walked into the bank with the stick.
Leng Yiyue suddenly reacted.”
Fan Zheng turned around and stared at Leng Yiyue's fierce mouth with burning eyes. He raised his head again."Female benefactor, if you have something to say, say it quickly. This Penniless Monk still has to go in and save people!”
Leng Yiyue frowned." Saving people is the responsibility of the police. You're just a monk. Don't get involved. We'll have to divert our attention to save you later!"”
"Little monk, come back quickly! The robbers here were armed!”
"That's right, Brother Monk. It's so dangerous. Ordinary people like us can't help. Let the police handle it!”
The few girls who were watching saw Fan Zheng's fair and handsome face and his young age. They could not bear to see him die, so they advised him loudly.
Fan Zheng smiled at the girls and said,""Amitabha. Thank you for your reminder.
It is the Buddhist Sect's principle to eliminate evil and promote good. Since This Penniless Monk has encountered such a thing, he can't just stand by and do nothing.”
Fan Zheng didn't stop walking. He had already reached the entrance of the bank.
"Stop!"
Leng Yiyue did not want another ordinary person to be trapped in the bank. She chased after him and grabbed Fan Zheng's sleeve.
"There are armed robbers in there. They can take your life anytime! If you go in, you'll be courting death…"
Fan Zheng turned around and smiled at Leng Yiyue. His eyes were pure and clean.
"Buddha said, if I don't enter hell, who will? Don't worry, female benefactor. Even if I die, This Penniless Monk will save those hostages safely!”
After he finished speaking, Fan Zheng shook Leng Yiyue's hand away. He held the iron rod and resolutely pushed open the door of the bank.
He left behind a determined back and a shiny bald head for the police, onlookers, and reporters.
Fan Zheng's smile made Leng Yiyue's heart skip a beat. It was as if she had been struck by something. That clean gaze and the kindness in his smile shocked her.
A young girl's scream came from behind him.
"Brother Little Monk is so handsome!"
"That smile just now made my heart drunk!”
"This is a real Prince Charming! He was handsome and brave. Just now, he broke the iron lamp pole with his bare hands. He was really strong!”
"No, I want to go in too. I can't let that little monk get hurt by the robbers!”
……
A few young girls began to squeeze through the crowd and were stopped by a few police officers.
" Captain Leng, these girls..." A young policeman wearing glasses came over to report.
Leng Yiyue came back to her senses, and her face darkened."Nonsense! This was a robbery scene, not a place for them to play!
Stop them all! If they barge in again, they will be arrested for obstructing official duties!”
"Yes, Captain Leng!"
……
In the bank.
A depressing and terrifying atmosphere filled the air.
"Boss, the money is all packed!"
The robbers put the money into backpacks and carried it on their backs.
The leader of the robbers had an upturned nose. He smiled at the hostages squatting in the corner, revealing his uneven yellow teeth."Alright, it's time for us to find a hostage and escape with us!”
"You! It was you! Come out!"
The man pointed at the crowd and chose the most beautiful woman as a hostage. It was Yang Zijia.
"Hurry up! Don't drag it out! Otherwise, I'll kill you right now!”
Facing the black muzzle, Yang Zijia didn't dare to resist. She slowly walked out of the crowd.
"Come over here!"
The man with the sky-nosed nose grabbed Yang Zijia, pointed the gun at her with his right hand, and strangled her with his left arm, but his palm began to move down restlessly.
"Little girl, you have a hot figure! I'm rich now. If you follow me, I guarantee that you'll have a good life in the future!”The man with the sky-nosed nose said as he revealed his yellow teeth with a lewd smile.
Yang Zijia was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit. She was also trembling in fear. However, the black muzzle of the gun made her not dare to act rashly. She could only tremble in despair.
She saw that the short and thick hand of the man with the sky-nosed nose was about to land on her.
"Amitabha! Patron, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha!”
Suddenly, a clear voice shouted, scaring the man so much that his hands trembled.
"F * ck!"
The man with the skyward nose was so frightened that he subconsciously pointed his gun at Yang Zijia's head.
His finger tightened on the trigger, and he was about to fire.
Yang Zijia's face turned even paler when he grabbed her neck and pointed the gun at her head.
"How the f * ck did you get in here?!" Are you trying to force me to kill someone?!"
A bald monk in plain clothes walked into the bank and made a Buddhist salute with one hand.
"Amitabha! Patron, repent and be saved!"
The man with the sky-nosed nose pointed his gun at Fan Zheng."Cut the f * cking crap! If you take another step forward, I'll shoot you!”
Fan Zheng looked around. The hostages were all squatting in the corner. Although they were trembling in fear, no one was hurt.
Fortunately, these robbers had not killed anyone yet.
Fan Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. He took two steps forward and looked at Yang Zijia, who was the hostage.
This girl was gentle and charming, and her figure was not bad either! Although she was not as voluptuous as the policewoman outside, she was a skinny beauty. Her slender waist made her look even more fierce.
She had a strong personality. When the robbers pointed a gun at her, she was so scared that her face turned pale and her lips turned blue. However, she still pretended to be calm, which made people's hearts ache.
Buddha is merciful!
Fan Zheng was determined to save such a strong and cute girl.
Not only this girl, but there were also more than ten hostages squatting in the corner. He had to save all of them. They were all ordinary people, and Fan Zheng had to protect them from harm.
“艹! Don't come any closer, I, I'll shoot!”
Fan Zheng took another step forward. His calm attitude immediately angered the man with the sky-nosed nose. A vicious glint flashed across his eyes as he aimed at Fan Zheng and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the bullet flew out of the barrel and headed straight for Fan Zheng's forehead. If this attack landed, Fan Zheng would definitely lose his life.
"Ah!" Yang Zijia screamed. She didn't want to see this handsome little monk die just like that.
The hostages in the corner also closed their eyes in fear.
"Ding!" The sound of metal colliding.
The bullet was blocked by Fan Zheng's staff and he was not injured at all.
However, his expression darkened.""Amitabha. Patron, your killing intent is too strong. Let me save you and eliminate your killing intent!”
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