The robbers moved very quickly and had a clear division of labor.
One person urged the staff to load the cash while the other controlled the situation at the scene. From time to time, he would threaten the crowd. It was obvious that this was not their first time robbing a bank.
Bai Ye looked around without batting an eyelid.
They were all customers squatting on the ground with frightened faces.
There was a security guard in uniform closer to the door. He was the first person to be subdued by the robbers. His gun was also taken away by the robbers. At this time, he was squatting with the crowd.
"Three minutes. Let's go." The robber at the counter looked at the timer in his hand. The two of them each carried a bag of cash. "Lower your heads. After a hundred counts, you can only move." Finally, he threatened the crowd.
The robbers left from the back side door.
Just as the two figures disappeared around the corner,
White Night stood up and walked in the direction the two of them left. He had already observed the location of the cameras in the bank. He was careful not to let the cameras capture his face. After leaving the bank, his figure became blurry.
He disappeared on the spot.
Soon, he appeared next to the robber who had already walked to the car on the side of the street. Before he could react, he punched the robber in the head and knocked him out.
Then, he picked up the bag of cash and disappeared.
The other robber walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and started the car.
He realized that his partner who should be sitting in the front passenger seat had not gotten in the car. "Thomas.
What the f * ck are you still doing? The police will be here soon. "The robber threw the bag on the back seat.
He took off his mask, and there was still an excited expression on his face. "After doing this, we can be carefree for a while."
After a while, his partner still had not gotten in the car. "Thomas?" The robber was a little puzzled. He looked around and his eyes focused. He found his partner lying on the road not far from the car. He was still wearing a mask. He had a hand and a gun in his hand, but the bag of money had disappeared. A chill suddenly crept up his neck.
There was no one around. They had already checked the bank's situation. It was because the road out of the side door was relatively remote that they chose this bank. It was easier to escape without attracting attention. Thomas only separated from him when he almost reached the car. How long had it been? Not even half a minute? Thomas was taken down without even making a sound?
A sense of fear rose in the robber's heart. He placed his slightly trembling hand on the door, and the faint sound of sirens in the distance woke him up. He glanced at Thomas, who was still lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and stepped on the accelerator. It would take a lot of time to get out of the car and drag an unconscious person into the car. He might be caught by the police. Even though the two of them had worked together for a long time, he was more concerned about himself.
White Night, who was standing in the shadows of the far wall, narrowed his eyes when he saw this. He had deliberately let one of the robbers go. If both of them were knocked down by him and fell into the hands of the police, the missing money would definitely be thoroughly investigated. The person who had just completed his business at the bank and left his name behind would definitely be suspected. If the robbers escaped, the police would not suspect the whereabouts of the money. However, he did not expect the robber to leave his partner behind and run away. But the police would probably only think that the two of them had turned against each other because of the money.
Hearing the sirens getting closer and closer, White Night glanced at the time and disappeared. He walked quickly in the shadows and soon returned to his temporary residence.
Natasha, who was wearing a black combat uniform, pressed the doorbell of the apartment. Steve opened the door and was a little surprised. It was already dark outside. "What's the matter, Natasha?"
Natasha shrugged. "Is he here?"
Steve knew who she was referring to. "White didn't come back after he went out this morning. What's wrong?"
"Thor is here. He saw Loki … and said that he wants to see White. Frey asked me to ask him." Natasha used a more tactful way of saying it. To be honest, she knew that the two of them were extraordinary fighters. However, she had never seen White Night in action. She knew that White Night was very important to Frey.
Steve took out his phone and dialed a number. "Let me ask him where he is." After a while, he frowned.
"What's wrong? No one's picking up? "
"The ringtone is in his room." Steve's hearing, which was several times better than a normal person's, came into play.
White Night sat at the table with his earpiece on and looked down at his phone. He contacted Meggen. As White Night's administrator, he had the highest authority. "Find out who Jacques and Stephanie are." He swiped his finger across the screen and gave Meggen instructions.
"Yes, sir." Meggen's voice came from the earpiece.
Suddenly, the screen lit up with a caller ID. He paused, opened the door, and walked out. "Let's go. I want to see Thor too." His physical fitness was better than Steve's, and his five senses were more sensitive. Even with the earpiece, he could hear the conversation outside.
"You jumped in through the window again? I told you not to show your extraordinary power in front of ordinary people. It's easy to cause panic. " Steve still remembered that he had just received an order from Frey two days ago. After White Night moved in, he found that White Night also had the habit of jumping to the third floor after his morning exercise. Fortunately, it was still early, and most of the people living in the neighborhood were employees of S.H.E.L.D..
"No one will see it." White Night's voice was flat. At that time, he maintained a speed that ordinary people could not see with their naked eyes.
The point was not whether people could see it or not, but not to use his power casually. Steve's past made him deeply understand that with great power came great responsibility, and he was willing to take on such a responsibility. But White Night … Steve knew that great power could easily make people feel like they were in control. He could not tell what White Night was thinking, but based on his usual behavior, he was not optimistic.
The three of them soon arrived at S.H.E.L.D.. In fact, the apartment was very close to S.H.E.L.D.. At night, most of the employees here had left after work, and only a few places in the building were lit.
As soon as they walked into the lobby on the first floor, two figures landed on the ground from above. One of them was Loki, and the other was well-built. He wore armor that was obviously not modern, and a red cape fluttered behind him.
"You're White? I'm Thor Odinson, and Loki is my younger brother. Although he's weak, he's not someone who can be easily taught a lesson. "Thor looked serious." Let me see your power. "
"Thor, Loki came uninvited, and he even threatened …" Natasha explained.
White Night saw that Loki's arrogant expression became a bit forced. He looked at Thor, secretly estimating Thor's strength. Under Steve and Natasha's gaze, he took a few steps forward. "Come." He said in a flat voice.
Thor rushed over and punched White Night. White Night moved slightly and dodged the attack. Thor moved his arm again, and White Night dodged again.
His speed was not as fast as Thor's. White Night immediately relaxed, and he was in an invincible position.
Thor's attack continued for a while, and he stopped after another punch. "Do you only know how to dodge? Like a sissy. "The rough voice was a bit angry.
White Night stood still and slightly tilted his head. The punch that easily dodged was only a few inches away from him, and the wind from the punch blew his hair back to his head. Although he had short hair, it was soft. Coupled with his handsome face, he looked deceivingly young. If it wasn't for the obvious indifference between his eyebrows, he would easily give people the impression that he was well-behaved.
He didn't say anything. He didn't respond to Thor's words. If there was a better way to fight, he certainly wouldn't fight head-on because of a few words. He had enough battle experience, and it was difficult for him to be provoked by a few words.
Thor suddenly retracted his fist and raised his right hand. White Night stood still and looked at Thor. He heard him say, "My weapon, Mjölnir. You can also take yours." As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of glass shattering came from above. A hammer flew over and landed in Thor's hand.
White Night looked at Thor expressionlessly. He also extended his hand. "Snow Walk."
After ten seconds, Thor looked at White Night with some confusion. "Snow Walk? Is that the name of your weapon? You are … "
"Maybe the distance is a bit far. Wait a moment." White Night still maintained his posture, his voice as calm as an ancient well.
"Oh, okay." Saul stood there with the hammer in his hand and nodded.
After about a minute, Thor was getting impatient. Finally, in another direction, the sound of glass shattering came from above White Night. A long knife flew into White Night's hand.
White Night held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand. He slowly pulled the knife out. It was a samurai knife with a long blade and a small curve. He looked at the knife in his hand. Its smooth and sharp surface reflected his own face. His eyes were no longer emotionless. This knife carried too much of his past.
White Night pulled the knife out completely. The reflection of the knife was almost dazzling under the light. He looked up at Thor. The fighting spirit in his eyes was on the verge of erupting.
At this time, the elevator door opened and Coulson walked out. "Wait a moment. Both of you, please go outside to fight. The surface area outside is large enough. The surface of the building uses the latest technology of bulletproof glass. It costs hundreds of dollars per square meter. Both of you have already broken two pieces. If you fight here, the damage caused … "
Both of them stiffened slightly. Thor said first, "How about we go out?"
White Night's face was cold. "Okay."
The two of them quickly walked out of the building and stood facing each other in the spacious surface parking lot, avoiding the few parked cars. Steve and the others also stood not far away and watched.
Lightning flashed in the night sky, followed by the rumbling of thunder. Thor showed a smug smile. "This is why I am called the Thunder God. You can't be faster than lightning. It's not too late to surrender." He said as he raised the hammer. Dazzling lightning gathered on the hammer.
White Night didn't say anything. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, snow fell from the sky. Countless white flakes flew in the night sky, and the snow gathered around the two of them as if it had a life of its own.
"You did this?" Thor was a little surprised. "Well, let me see what you're capable of."
Thor waved his hand forward, and the hammer flew quickly towards White Night with lightning on it. White Night was not afraid at all. The flying snow flew towards Thor, and he also slashed down with his sword.
The sword and the hammer collided. White light and silver light met. The world seemed to have stopped suddenly. Perhaps it was a moment, but it also seemed like an eternity. Then, an invisible but violent shock wave spread from the place where the two of them clashed. The street lights suddenly went out, and a few cars not far away were thrown in the opposite direction of the two of them. A lot of the glass on the surface of the S.H.E.L.D. building also shattered and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
After a while, the lightning dimmed, and the flying snow in the sky disappeared. Under the faint moonlight, one could see that Thor's golden hair and silver armor were covered with a thin layer of ice. White Night was still expressionless, but his hair was standing on end.
"Haha, maybe you're stronger than me, but the atrium belongs to me. I'll be the master of this place." Loki's voice was filled with mockery. He suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding a staff in one hand and the Tesseract in the other. Then, he disappeared again.
"Quick, catch him! He took the Tesseract." After Loki disappeared, Frey ran out of the building, panting. When he saw that Loki was gone, he turned to the two people who were still holding their weapons. "Your battle destroyed the power supply. Although the emergency power system was activated, Loki still took the Tesseract. I think you have to take responsibility for this, and the losses you caused …"
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