Chapter 81

Simulation City —— A bank in a small town in modern Southern California. ◇↓

Lin Yifan stepped on a security guard, and with a look of terror on the guard's face, he pulled the trigger.

"Security guards are all dead, which can buy us some time." Yao Ling, holding a shotgun, had a blank expression as she pointed the gun at the panicked crowd in the bank.

Bang bang bang!

Blood splattered and shell casings rolled, the white smoke from the shells rolling in the air, the gunshots causing the civilians to scream in terror.

"Newcomer, follow me." Zhang Chi, holding a submachine gun, strode inside, casually lifting his gun and shooting two security guards hiding in the corner.

They had done this task, along with others, countless times, memorizing the positions of the security guards.

Zhang Chi, as if strolling through his own backyard, said confidently, "The armed security guard on the side is yours."

As he spoke, Zhang Chi picked up the prepared gun, and Lin Yifan reacted quickly, raising it to aim at a security guard who had just burst out from the corner.

The bullet tore through the air, and the security guard, who had just pushed open the door, grunted, his blood splattering half the wall, painting a bloody modern art piece.

Just as he finished off the security guard, Zhang Chi emerged from the vault.

"Hey, get ready to detonate." Zhang Chi curled his lips, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his right hand gripping his phone.

With a snap of his fingers, a muffled sound came from the vault. Accompanied by a tremor and a cloud of thick smoke, the bank's security door flew out with a bang.

What is it to act without restraint?

So deranged that they didn't even need to cover their faces, the few of them, dressed in casual clothes, boldly stormed into this bank in a small town in California.

"Open fire!"

Without a moment's delay, their time was very limited, and they had to take as much as they could in the limited time.

Lin Yifan and Zhang Chi dived into the smoke. Zhang Chi was very purposeful, rushing over to sweep the gold bars from the outside into the bag.

"Newcomer, pick a drill, quickly!"

Almost in a race against time, Zhang Chi didn't even pause, immediately picking up the drill from his backpack and starting to drill into one of the safes.

The small vault was not large, and the safes were all embedded in the walls, countless compartments densely connected.

By the time Lin Yifan picked up the drill, Zhang Chi had already drilled open the first safe: "Hahaha, jewelry!"

With a large hand, he grabbed the money and valuables stored by the bank's clients, stuffing them into the bag in seconds.

The adrenaline rush from the race against time, the thrill of being a bit slower and losing out, made Lin Yifan's adrenaline surge, it was exhilarating!

Drilling open the first safe, Lin Yifan saw a stack of US dollars and a few gold bars. Without even looking, Zhang Chi said, "Don't take those trashy paper bills, just take the gold and jewelry!"

Lin Yifan nervously threw the gold bars into the bag and quickly drilled open the second one. The two of them were working frantically, watching the gold and silver pour into their bags, the sight of the shiny gold and silver was too satisfying!

No wonder Liu Ming got addicted, this kind of mission was like a money-making machine!

They opened an unknown number of safes, and while a few contained useless stacks of US dollars, Lin Yifan had good luck and opened several safes with valuable personal items.

On Zhang Chi's side, it seemed his luck was not so good, and the ground was piled with thick layers of American paper. At this moment, they really didn't care about the waste paper.

"Hahaha, a whole box of gold bars, newcomer, let's go!"

Sweeping the entire box of gold bars into the bag, Zhang Chi let out an excited howl.

Lin Yifan was also almost done, his backpack heavy with gold bars and jewelry.

This had taken less than five minutes, but if the contents were taken to reality, Lin Yifan could probably become a millionaire.

"Retreat!"

Lin Yifan, with his backpack on, was the first to leave the vault, safety first!

Just as he stepped out, a large group of armed security guards pushed open the red door and rushed in with their guns.

Seeing the situation, Lin Yifan, despite the heavy backpack, still nimbly hid behind a pillar.

A dense stream of bullets swept by, hitting the pillar and sending up splinters and dust, even exposing a steel bar, showing the intensity of the firepower.

At this moment, Zhang Chi, still in the vault, threw a flashbang. With a loud bang, a blinding light filled the room.

The security guards, who had been able to organize effective fire suppression, were blinded by the flashbang, their vision stuck on the scene from a few seconds ago.

With the security guards unable to resist, Lin Yifan and the others didn't hesitate.

The MP5, using pistol rounds, was a nightmare at close range. Without the powerful penetration of rifle rounds, the flat bullets tumbled and ricocheted inside the human body, a cruel sight.

The dead security guards fell to the ground like dead pigs, their bodies twitching from inertia.

Some were not quite dead, clutching their wounds and still breathing, while others died peacefully on the outside, but their insides were torn to shreds by the tumbling bullets.

"Hahaha! Yeah, awesome!" Zhang Chi laughed out loud, kicking a security guard who wasn't quite dead and firing a few more shots.

"Alright, don't waste time on this crap, let's go!"

Yao Ling's face showed no discomfort, as she was already used to it.

But for Lin Yifan, on his first mission, he was immersed in the unrestrained killing and the thrill of the gun.

No wonder the轮回者 (reincarnators) in Infinite City were so arrogant, anyone would be arrogant if they played like this.

The three of them rushed out of the bank, and Zhang Chi, still laughing, threw a flashbang inside, running out laughing.

The engine roared, and a red sports car, already prepared, screeched to a stop in front of Lin Yifan and the others, the black skid marks still smoking.

"Get in!" Xu Bin pushed open the car door, and Lin Yifan quickly sat in the passenger seat.

The other two also hurriedly got in, and they could already hear the distant sirens.

From leaving the bank to getting in the car, Lin Yifan was on edge, looking around and even getting in the car first. It was fun, but Lin Yifan hadn't fully trusted Zhang Chi and Xu Bin.

However, once all four were in the car, nothing unusual happened, and Lin Yifan gradually relaxed.

Everything went according to plan, and in the distance on the highway, several police cars were speeding towards them, still about a kilometer away.

At this moment, a large truck suddenly rushed out from the side, blocking the road completely.

Liu Ming, following the plan, blocked the dozen or so police cars that were rushing towards them.

He quickly jumped out of the car and mounted his Harley-Davidson motorcycle, which he had parked by the roadside.

"Yea! This is the feeling!" Zhang Chi shouted excitedly to Liu Ming.

Money, speed, everything was so thrilling that it made the blood boil.

The sports car sped forward, not waiting for Liu Ming, but they had already planned it out, so no one was surprised.

Xu Bin, driving the sports car, remained calm, avoiding the panicked vehicles along the way, and nudged Lin Yifan: "Newcomer, pick up the thing under your feet and aim at the two o'clock direction."

Lin Yifan didn't hesitate; this was all part of the plan.

He picked up an RPG-7 rocket launcher, a weapon active in various battlefields.

After loading the rocket, Lin Yifan stuck his head out of the car window, half his body exposed, and aimed the rocket launcher at the two o'clock direction.

As expected, a SWAT Hummer appeared in Lin Yifan's line of sight. One shot, and the less than 100-meter distance gave the Hummer no chance to react.

The car's front just swerved, and the rocket, trailing white smoke, hit the Hummer, causing a burst of flames under the vehicle, flipping it over and scattering black debris on the asphalt.

The sports car sped past the burning Hummer, stirring up black smoke, and Liu Ming followed calmly.

Rushing all the way to the end, Lin Yifan was still in a daze.

This reward mission... was like a carnival.

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