Chapter 1771 - 911: Focus_3

It's like breaking insignificant shackles and bonds, the magnificent spirit and lofty position hidden within that narrow vessel are revealed, effortlessly erasing the trivial scars on the chest, once again, restoring it completely.

After this long period of lurking, finally, the sinister claws and teeth are bared from the mist!

When his eyes finally fell upon the 'opponent' so close at hand, it was as if an invisible wind blew from the void… Instantly, the terrified assassin turned to ashes!

After a moment of rage, that vast and violent aura vanished like an illusion, disappearing without a trace.

In the stillness, Zhu Lu was dumbfounded.

Forgot the shock, even forgot the heartbeat and breath.

The pale complexion was like witnessing a miracle, displaying uncontrollable ecstasy.

No mistake, absolutely no mistake!

As long as there is any perception, one can understand the pure difference and terrifying gap between this and the mundane, as if it has already stepped into a solemn aura of another realm and world!

[Heavenly People]!

Victory, already victorious!

No more accidents, no more variables. The moment Mr. Han decided to reveal such a realm and power, he already knew—Chen Xingzhou is doomed!

Zhu Lu's silent grin widened, nearly bursting into laughter.

But in that instant, his vision suddenly darkened.

Boom!!!

It's like a storm passing by, the entire building swayed violently, as if an earthquake occurred, unable to withstand the terrifying power erupting at this moment!

Zhu Lu was thrown back, hitting the wall, almost unable to breathe.

The office was in disarray, walls cracked, and there, at the center, around Han Hui, endless clouds surged, violently erupting, as if out of control and nearly spilling out!

Just the insignificant aftermath was enough to practically shatter the entire building.

Originating from the aura and power of Heavenly People, at the moment of losing control, triggering the alarm throughout East City, making even the silent Heavenly Essence Law operate, exerting heavy pressure downward.

But Han Hui could no longer be bothered with such trivial things.

His complexion was like iron, as if sensing something, he slowly turned back, looking towards the shattered window behind him.

Outside the window, in the bustling scene of the city with countless views seen before, at his line of sight, an ancient building cracked, flames surged, rising with thick smoke!

That direction…

Han Hui's eyes gradually turned crimson, unable to control the anger and killing intent surging in his heart.

"Chen Xingzhou!!!"

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Federation time, morning, ten twenty, Han Hui of East City Wilderness Market encountered assassination, unharmed.

But that's not the focus.

Before this, Federation time, morning, nine forty-seven, alarm sounded at East City Huangnan Airport. Some Flying Airship flights had unexpected scheduling issues, causing the entire airport to descend into chaos, gradually coming to a halt, during which a navigational error of a Flying Airship almost breached the restricted airspace above the governor's mansion, triggering East City alert.

But that's not the focus either.

Federation time, ten eleven, West Shore District received numerous alarm calls, unknown gas emerged from the sewers, suspected to be toxic, triggering crisis protocol.

This is also not the focus.

Federation time, ten fifteen, amidst tense situations, during emergency scrutiny by all high-level personnel, finally a staff noticed an explosion in the eastern parking lot of the governor's mansion, thereafter, communication with East City Governor's Mansion was lost!

Ten sixteen, East City Guardian took emergency position, the entire East City secretly entered into an emergency state…

Perhaps this is the focus.

But compared to the simultaneous occurrences, perhaps it's not.

Numerous accidents and events swept in, amid sudden loss of control and chaos, some relatively insignificant things were put aside, naturally ignored.

Federation time, morning, ten ten.

East City Guangfang District, World Square, metro station exit, people coming and going, so busy.

Just as the life-and-death battle above the West Sea had just begun, beside the bustling street, a man dozing on a bench suddenly shuddered.

Awakened from his nap, he yawned.

Like countless night owls around, a young man with an ordinary appearance, pale face, rubbed his face, took a deep breath, picked up the messenger bag beside him, and slowly stood up.

Mingling through the crowd, he walked towards the end of the square, up the layers of steps, into the majestic and imposing old-style building.

[East City Bank]

Behind the splendid main entrance, orderly as usual, in the broad hall, people already lined up waiting for services.

At the front desk, the well-groomed teller rose proactively, without a trace of disdain or contempt due to the man's ordinary attire, smiling warmly.

"Hello, sir, may I ask what service you need?"

"Not in a hurry…"

The young man gave an embarrassed smile, scratched his hair, the fringe faintly revealing a narrow seam on his forehead, he handed over the heavy messenger bag, requesting: "Could you hold it for me?"

"Ah?"

The teller was momentarily at a loss, instinctively nodded: "Sure, okay."

"Thanks, let me see, where is it…"

With the teller's assistance, the man opened the messenger bag, reached inside to rummage through a heap of cluttered items, amid a series of clinking sounds, soon, he let out an excited voice:

"Ha, found it!"

Just like that, in the teller's dazed gaze, he pulled out from the mess… a pump-action shotgun!

Gripping it in both hands, he skillfully chambered the gun with a crisp sound.

Then, aimed at the ceiling's luxurious crystal chandelier, pulled the trigger.

Boom!!!

Countless crystals shattered, bursting like rain, scattering on the ground, breaking the silence and peace.

"Don't move!"

Ji Jue turned around, facing the stunned crowd, smiled silently.

Finally uttered the line he had been yearning for:

"—Robbery!!!"