CHAPTER 1874: CHAPTER 1866: THAT BIG TREASURE

Ryle pulled down the stocking on his head and wasn’t angry at the person who kicked him down. Instead, he wore a smile on his face.

After him, others gradually jumped down from the "Scavenger." Unlike Ryle, these individuals all wore masks, and among them was a man with a completely distinct aura, Chen Chaoyang, who was accompanying Ryle.

Compared to their attitude towards Ryle, the other robbers were much more courteous to Chen Chaoyang.

"Hurry!" A man wearing a Monkey King mask, appearing to be the leader of the robbers, commanded the others to quickly hide behind the "Scavenger," brandishing weapons bought from the black market to shoot down the remaining security personnel one by one!

Although their weapons were long obsolete, they were more than powerful enough to deal with the security personnel before them. Ryle watched their operations from the side, unsure of what to do, glanced up at the ceiling, and finally squatted behind a counter, waiting indifferently for the battle to end.

Soon, the security personnel on the opposite side began to scream miserably, falling into pools of blood one after another. After confirming that no one in the bank could stop them, the robbers emerged.

Seeing that there was really no movement, the robber leader dragged his weapon over, bringing Chen Chaoyang with him, and violently kicked at Ryle.

"Why the f*ck are you squatting here? Damn it!"

"I don’t know what I’m supposed to do?" Getting kicked without any reason, Ryle’s expression of innocence was apt, making it hard to recognize the fearsome Level 9 Zombie King he was.

However, this sentence "I don’t know what I’m supposed to do" nearly made smoke come out of the robber leader’s nostrils in anger!

He snatched the weapon from Ryle’s hand, pressed it hard against his face, and roared, "Look here, damn it! Do you know how to shoot? Kill! I asked you to kill! Am I letting you come here to play around?"

The old laser weapon unceremoniously pressed against Ryle’s cheek as the force in the robber leader’s hand grew increasingly heavy, looking as if he wanted to kill this young outsider right there! Yet, it was because the expression was obscured that the leader didn’t notice the fierce glare emanating from Ryle’s eyes!

But it didn’t last long. As the force on the leader’s hand slackened, the fierce spirit within Ryle was quickly suppressed by himself, and when the other moved his hand away, he donned a smile and said, "I’m just nervous."

"Nervous? You damn..." Ryle’s words were about to send the robber leader into another rage!

What the hell kind of talk is this?

What they were doing was life-threatening!

Roaring, the leader raised his foot for another kick, fortunately stopped by the companions behind him.

"Boss, boss, don’t get agitated. We don’t have much time; focus on the task, the task is urgent!"

Upon hearing this, the leader knew they couldn’t waste time on such matter at this moment. Their time was indeed limited, and once the police arrived, things would get difficult!

So he had to temporarily suppress the irritation, letting out a cold snort at Ryle, and then took several cloth bags from a companion next to him, smashing them onto Ryle’s face.

"Go open the vault, fill it with Yajin, if your time exceeds four minutes, I’ll take your life!"

Ryle accepted the bags with a smiling face, showing no anger at all, and said, "Alright, alright, I guarantee to complete the task."

"Hurry up!" The leader kicked him again fiercely, and Ryle scrambled to his feet and ran off to start filling the bags with all visible Yajin.

On the other side, seeing his swift actions, the leader exhaled in relief and turned to Chen Chaoyang, asking, "Bro, is this guy a bit off here?" gesturing to his own head to indicate the meaning.

But Chen Chaoyang didn’t offer any explanation for Ryle; he just blandly replied, "Perhaps."

"Haha~" Suddenly, besides Chen Chaoyang, the other four or five robbers all burst into laughter, but they couldn’t see the coldness rising in Chen Chaoyang’s eyes beneath the mask.

Would they still find it funny once they knew Ryle’s identity?

"This fool is so hilarious, robbing a bank with stockings on, hahaha!"

"Watched too much TV, haven’t they? Hahahaha~"

"..."

Meanwhile, laughter continued among Chen Chaoyang’s group, while on Ryle’s side, amid a flurry of activity, Ryle completed filling the bags under four minutes, returning with four fully packed bags of Yajin as the time approached three minutes.

"Boss, it’s done!"

Showing up as the others were still laughing, he suddenly startled everyone with his voice as if he had sneaked up on them.

"Hahaha, cough... cough... so quickly?" The leader seemed a bit baffled, looking at the sack of Yajin Ryle held.

"Satisfied?"

"Uh... y-yes!" The leader snapped back to reality and started laughing, finally finding something reliable about Ryle.

He hefted the bags, feeling their weight suggest tens of thousands of Yajin inside, enough for them to live free and easy until the apocalypse!

"Let’s go!" The leader called out enthusiastically as they boarded the "Scavenger," the engine roared once more, the rumbling reverberating through the chaotic bank, and the massive "Scavenger" began backing out and driving away.

The chaos in the bank had already drawn considerable attention from outside, with crowds gathering on the street again to watch. Unclear who was driving, the "Scavenger" retreated violently from the breached walls and roared onto the street, abruptly changing direction and charging forward, indifferent to the people ahead!

The menacing meat grinder drum in front sparked terror, causing people to scream and scatter, but the spectacle was not in vain; although most fled to safety, a few unlucky ones were sucked into the grinder, blood mist mingling with shredded meat sprayed from the "Scavenger’s" rear outlet.

The scent of blood pervaded the street!

Compared to the horror on the people’s faces outside, the robbers inside the "Scavenger" were all thrilled.

"Go! Crush them, anyone blocking us, kill them!"

"Faster! Faster!"

"Boss, we’re nearing the zombie barrier!" Driving the "Scavenger" with abandon down the street, the bone-chilling roar of the grinder was enough to unsettle anyone, including some patrolling soldiers hesitating at the scene.

Seeing the zombie barrier close ahead, the robber leader took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement.

"Fetch my precious treasure!"