bookrebus Chapter 745: Collect, Collect, Collect
Chapter 745: Collect, Collect, Collect
A group of people rushed over and hit the boss with rice mixed with horseradish. They became more and more excited as they cursed, and finally pressed the young boss to the ground and rubbed him.
The boss was dumbfounded. What was going on? I was performing exceptionally well, so why were they all hitting me?
At this moment, someone's hand grabbed the yellow-green paste on his body and stuffed it into his mouth. In an instant, a pungent smell made his tears flow.
The boss was dumbfounded. What did I cook? Why did it take so much effort?
Li Moer saw the stall owner being beaten and left quickly with satisfaction. He was still muttering: "I'll beat you to death for your bad mouth!"
She came to the main street of this small city, and a bank appeared in her mind. She walked forward for a while, and after the whole bank entered her mind, she began to draw things in the space. Gold, jewelry, rice, gold, and their country's rupees. Li Moer really didn't want to take them, but in order to make them unhappy, she helped them clear them out.
After clearing out this Bombay Bank, Li Moer immediately walked towards another Kalkoda. Ten minutes later, after clearing it out as well, her eyes were fixed on the last Madras Bank. At this time, a shrill alarm sounded.
Li Moer sped up and in a few minutes, he cleared out all their currency, gold and jewelry, and immediately went in the opposite direction.
Soon, a large number of police rushed to the commercial street. They all held a stick in their hands and hit anyone who blocked the way with the sticks.
Li Moer quickly left the city, reached the no-man's land, and flew his fighter plane to another city, Lansdowne. Two hours later, the shrill alarm sounded again.
Li Moer patted his butt. After taking over this city, Li Moer went directly to their capital, Delhi.
When we arrived in Delhi, we could clearly feel the solemn atmosphere. There was a checkpoint every three steps and a sentry every five steps on the street. Policemen holding wooden sticks were everywhere, checking passers-by. If they saw someone stammering, they would hit him with a few sticks. The person would grimace and beg for mercy.
Li Moer was afraid that her identity would be discovered, so she thought about it and found a warehouse 800 meters ahead. There was no one inside. She first went to the corner at the foot of the wall, and then flashed into the warehouse.
Then she checked ahead and found that one of the households might have gone out and there was no one at home, so she slipped into that household's small room.
In this way, we advanced forward in a flash over a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, and soon we arrived near the Financial Street. The situation here was even more tense, as the area was basically surrounded by police. Obstacles were set up on both sides of the road, preventing anyone from entering or leaving.
Li Moer's mind covered the area near the bank on the Financial Street and she found that there was no one in a meeting room. She quickly went into the room.
Then his thoughts enveloped the basement of the bank's headquarters, and he found that this place was truly worthy of being the headquarters. The good things in the basement were incomparable to those of branches in other cities.
After unceremoniously collecting all the cash, currency, gold and jewelry, the alarm sounded immediately.
Within two minutes, a large number of police rushed into the bank and searched every room in search of the thief.
Li Moer's thoughts spread out again. There was an empty room in the basement of another bank six hundred meters away. He slipped in and continued to collect the huge amount of cash and jewelry.
Just when I was about to see if there was a vacant room in another bank, the door was pushed open and a fat man weighing over 200 pounds, wearing an obviously ill-fitting suit, pushed the door open and walked in!