"I rented an aviation manufacturing plant where helicopters and fighter planes are made."
"You don't think that a small modification shop like mine can build a fighter jet, do you?"
Frank: ".
8.00
4G
Perito Bank, Brooklyn.
"Bang!" A clear gunshot suddenly sounded above the noisy street, and the surrounding area was silent for a moment.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Suddenly, a sharp female scream cut through the silence. Like a chain reaction, people on the street screamed in panic one after another, and then bent down and opened the door softly. Familiar with the route, he fled around the bank.
"Bang!" A group of robbers wearing black hoods kicked open the bank door, raised their bullpup rifles and shouted.
"Get down on the ground and rob!"
"Friends! It's time for you to make a choice today."
"Everyone get down on the ground! Now!"
After a robber walked into the lobby, he went straight to the front desk and used a gun to stop the bank staff behind the counter!
"You, and you, come out from behind the counter, like this, hands up!"
"Jingle Bell..."
"Ahhh...please, don't shoot."
Bank alarms, frightened wailings, and gangsters' rough threats all came together, and the originally quiet hall fell into a commotion.
"Shut up! Whoever is talking, prepare to go see God!" The gangster, who was a little annoyed by the noise, swept a shuttle upward. The moment the clear gunfire rang out, the wailing figure who was lying on the ground seemed to be strangled. He touched his neck and his voice suddenly stopped, leaving only a look of horror on his face.
"Mike! Keep an eye on these people, let's go get the money and equipment! This is our first mission, and we must do a good job." The leading robber nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the quiet crowd, and turned to the code name After giving instructions to Mike's companions, he headed towards the vault carrying the welding gun and explosives.
"No problem, but you have to hurry up, the police should be here soon!"
"rest assured!"
"boom!"
Tony and Uncle Punishment, who were riding Arcee, were parked on Eighth Avenue in Brooklyn when a sudden roar of explosions came from the Perito Bank in front of them.
The road ahead was temporarily blocked, and rows of police cars lined the street, blocking the exit of the bank.
Tony and Uncle Punishment could only wait on the outside.
"Speaking of which, as time goes by, these players have begun to take on more robbery missions." Frank said while looking at the situation ahead.
"I guess I made some money and got all the equipment."
"But for now, the most exciting and quick way to make money is to rob a bank."
"Everyone wants to become bigger and stronger." Tony replied leaning against Arcee.
Along the way, the sirens of Brooklyn and the sound of helicopter propellers in the sky never stopped.
Police cars, police helicopters, ambulances, fire trucks... their shadows can be seen on almost every street.
There are people riding Tyrant MK2 flying around in the sky, and some people are also playing super-burning. After putting on the Red Bull logo, they start to live in the city.
But I don't know if it was due to lack of skill or lack of proficiency, but it finally hit a building and exploded into a ball of fire.
Firefighters are still there putting out the fire.
An ambulance was nearby to rescue those affected by the explosion.
There was even a traffic jam at a traffic light intersection. One person drove the Inclined Magic Treasure and the other person drove the Cone Phantom and played with a forklift on the street.
The cars that were suddenly shoveled away were truly spectacular.
Not to be outdone, the police drove up with vigilantes, DeRoso and other vehicles to give chase.
Well... there are players among them too.
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