Wall Street is a street in the southern part of Manhattan District, New York City, which extends from Broadway to the East River. It is one-third of a mile long and eleven meters wide, and is a famous street all over the world, especially for rich people.
It is famous for its "financial center in the United States".
The streets are not long, but there are managers of the US Morgan chaebol, Rogfeller Oil King, DuPont Consortium, etc. who open banking, insurance, shipping and railways here. The New York Bond Exchange, the US Bond Exchange and other major companies
All exchanges are open here.
Since Wall Street is so famous, as a native American, Lyon, would reasonably focus on it. Who knew that he complained as soon as he came up: "I don't like this place."
When asked why, Lyon replied with a clever sentence: "Because there is no money."
"Where is your wife?" Bai Xiangbing asked with a smile.
"I'm not the one who fights zombies, how could there be a white and rich beauty as a wife? Although I do hope that a white and rich beauty will pursue her, it's just a fantasy." Lyon said with a look of "despair about this"
: "Oh--the name Lyon is no longer popular now."
"But today is the day when I pay my salary, so I can enjoy it occasionally." Lyon said.
At this time, several people wearing long-sleeved clothes, long trousers, hats, and guitar bags were each riding a bicycle and leisurely raided with them...
The situation in the United States is not like China. Imported cars in general can be seen in the United States. However, the United States advocates traveling by bicycle, which means that even if Obama rides a bicycle, he will pass by you in a hurry and ask you.
Whether there is toilet paper or where there is WC is not impossible, but in China, just think about it.
The salary paid by Lyon has not been confirmed to go to the bank. I originally planned to go at this time, but when I met the request of the beautiful manager, I had to postpone the matter.
"If you want to go to the bank, you can go there, and we plan to go to the bank to exchange for some money." Bai Xiangling said: "And can it be possible if you don't go to the bank on Wall Street?"
"Then go to this one, this bank has a very high reputation." Lyon said.
Swiss banks have more than just high credibility, even in the world, NO.1. Someone once compared Bank of China with Swiss banks: put money in Bank of China, and after you die, your descendants want to take it out.
People from Bank of China can say NO without hesitation; people from Bank of Switzerland can say YES without hesitation, and they will also withdraw the money to you with a smile.
In contrast, you understand, this is why rich people like to deposit money in Swiss banks. Moreover, confidentiality institutions are also good, and the money embezzled by corrupt officials will be deposited there for insurance.
Switzerland said: "People from all over the world are welcome to save money!"
The group followed Lyon into the Swiss bank, the bank that the team of bicycle men walked into.
Swiss banks are very efficient in their work, and there are not many people today, so it is their turn soon.
What do those people come here for? Logically speaking, the serial number should be above us. Why do you feel bad? Qi Xiangdie's eyes kept paying attention to the team of bicycle men. Their serial number was earlier than them.
Maybe I'm still here, but I don't feel like I'm waiting for someone.
She had taken over a business like a strong money shop and always felt that their intentions were not simple. She stayed on the chair and was on guard against them.
Besides, they don’t need to exchange money, they mainly come to the bank to withdraw money with Lyon.
"Oh, it's not that it's really poor, it's quite a lot of digits." Murong Mei, who was sorting out the bundle of US dollars, said with a smile.
"Oh, these are all the money I have saved. There will be a party tonight, so it's not good not to bring some money." Although she didn't know why she saw the money on his account, it was no longer a problem of vision.
There must be other means, but it is probably unspeakable. It is useless to ask, and I dare to expose a bundle of Franklin in public without caring. So I guess they (I don’t know that Bai Xiangbing is a man) and
Not short of this money.
"I didn't expect that I would be a tour guide for rich people one day." Lyon said: "I'm looking forward to tipping."
"You can rest assured about this, absolutely no less." Murong Mei said. At the same time, she said that it was not our local tyrants, but a real tyrant. Moreover, the people who came this time were basically overlords in the spiritual world.
Look, those siblings are still national overlords. The princess and princesses of a country are not calculated at national level? Although silver notes in the spiritual world cannot be used on earth, gold and jewelry are common.
"Are you ready?" said the bicycle man A. whispered.
"It's no problem. If you can't do something like a plane hit the Pentagon, then make a big fuss in the Swiss bank." said Bicycle B.
"Now it's a good opportunity to start. No wonder everyone says that Chinese people who go abroad have money. Look at that girl, she puts the money openly, and it's clearly saying, "Take me." Bicycle man C
road.
"Work." After saying that, he immediately pulled out the guitar bag and took out the shotgun and a revolver hidden inside. The pistol turned around in his hand and thumped at the ceiling with a bang.
A shot was fired.
"Everyone goes to the corner to squat in Baotou!"
Except for Bai Xiangbing and his group, many people screamed and ran around, and the scene became chaotic.
With a bang, the man in the pistol shot at the ceiling: "Everyone is quiet! We only need money! As long as we cooperate well, nothing is done!"
A bicycle man pulled out a submachine gun and grabbed a little girl from the chaotic crowd, put the gun on her head. The man from the counter shouted: "Take all the money out! Put it in this suitcase
!" The mother, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, turned pale immediately, and when she was about to stand up and pounce on her, she was pressed on her shoulder.
"I understand your mood, but now we must first stabilize them. He dare not shoot casually. Wait a minute, and I will help you take back the child later." Bai Xiangbing said.
"But……"
"Don't worry." Bai Xiangbing comforted, and at the same time he thought to himself, he was robbing the bank and riding a bicycle. When did even those who robbed the bank have an environmental awareness? Are those who are still emitting PM2.5 everywhere?
"Hey! You'd better put down all your weapons! Let that girl go! Then turn yourself in obediently!" Dongfang Yaomeng, who had always been full of justice, did not squat in the corner, but stood in front of them openly.
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"Hmph, stupid!" A bicycle man took out a submachine gun and shot Dongfang Yaomeng. Everyone except those who knew Dongfang Yaomeng's identity closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch the bloody scene.
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The shadow appeared, the sword light flashed, and a scream rang out.
The screams were so loud that they covered the gunshots.
And it was the screams of men.
Just when I felt that this sound was wrong, some people opened their eyes and saw an Asian woman wearing a leather jacket holding a butterfly knife in her hand and appeared behind the bandit who used hostages to threaten the people present. The scimitar was placed on his neck.
Both hands and arms were cut off to the ground, and blood was flowing from the broken mouth.
The person who opened their eyes later only saw Qi Xiangdie appear behind the bandits and subdued him. Those who did not close their eyes were also confused.
Suddenly he appeared behind him out of thin air, and suddenly he quickly cut off his hands, suddenly kicked the bandit down, and suddenly put the knife on his neck, but these things were done in a flash,
In the blink of an eye, no one can see clearly without blinking!
“Is that the only one?”
Everyone looked at Dongfang Yaomeng in a blink of an eye, and saw a circle of shaking golden flames around Dongfang Yaomeng.
"If the gun is only powerful, it would be too disappointing for me, especially for Sister Qi." Dongfang Yaomeng said.
"Damn it! What kind of monster is this?" The bicycle man cursed, took out the shotgun and shot Dongfang Yaomeng, but he could not break through the flames beside Dongfang Yaomeng. With a roll of golden flame, he put the shotgun in a flash.
The gun's bullets burned to the end.
"Damn!" No matter how many shots the bicycle man fired, he was burned by Dongfang Yaomeng's flames and could not hurt her at all.
"There are no bullets?" Dongfang Yaomeng said. When the bicycle man filled in the bullets, he felt a flash in front of him. Dongfang Yaomeng appeared in front of the bicycle man, slapped him in the face, slapped him and hit him.
He broke through the wall and flew out of the bank, flew from one side of the street to the other, hitting the wall opposite, firmly stuck to the wall, and this person was ruined if he didn't die.
Whether it is film and television works, reality, China, or the United States, the police are always the last one to come. The man who was slapped by Dongfang Yaomeng from one side of the street to the other and hit the wall.
They happened to see the scene of the dead sticking on it.
"What the fuck?" said the officer: "What's this? What happened? Are we on the set? What about the camera? This scene is so realistic!"
How can Damn it not be realistic? This is a naked reality event! It is not a movie set!
The only three bicycle men left were trembling, and the things in front of them were really unscientific.
"Now the police are here, go and surrender, otherwise these two will be your role models." Mo Qianluo stretched out his palm at them.
"Do you know what I've committed? I surrendered myself? I have to sit in the prison!" A bicycle man pulled open his clothes and exposed the bomb hidden under the clothes: "If you want to die, die together!"
A police force broke into the bank with explosion-proof shields and submachine guns: "Squat down! Hold your head with both hands!"
The bicycle man smiled ferociously and said, "It's too late!"
"Damn it, I have to teach you how to rob the bank early in the morning..." Before the police officer finished speaking, the bank broke out and exploded. Two bandits mixed with damaged bricks, wood tiles, ceramic tiles and iron blocks were suddenly
The hurricane flew out from the destroyed wall to one of the walls on the opposite street.
The police force and innocent people in the bank changed their faces, saying that they were all Spartan.
"Is this Storm Girl?"
"This is definitely a Storm Girl!"
"So Storm Girl is from Asia."
Bai Xiangbing and his group were all covered in dark faces.
Mo Qianluo is not a Storm Girl, hey!
They are not X-Men, either!
"Chasing! One ran away! Going upstairs!" A man pointed at the direction of a bandit's escape and shouted loudly. Bai Xiangbing and others showed off, diluting the innocent people present's fear of the bandits.
"Damn, I ran to the roof."
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The hand of the spiritual world cannon sister Murong Mei flashed with lightning lights. She took out a RMB coin of one dollar from her pants, and bounced the coins to the floor where the bandits hid, and the coins that were ejected were ejected.
Dragging silver lightning lightning toward the top floor of the building.
boom--
The pirated electromagnetic cannon leveled the top floor and continued to fly upward at an angle of 45 degrees until it turned into a star in the horizon.
"Help call a fire truck, call the ambulance as well." Bai Xiangbing patted the police officer's shoulder and said.
The hole made by the pirated electromagnetic cannon was burning with raging flames. The bandit sat on the ground, with a smelly liquid between the crotch.
At this time, a camera of a US government satellite in outer space captured a light flying out of the United States and shot towards the satellite.
"What's this?"
Before the people in the satellite monitoring room had time to intercept and analyze and orbit adjustment, they learned that the satellite was shot down by this light...
"WTF? What is this? Quickly! Quickly analyze where the satellite will fall! Be sure to figure out what shot down the satellite!" The technicians in the monitoring room were all busy.