At this moment, outside the bank, Police Chief George was in a dilemma.
On the one hand, he could agree to the Robbers' demands, compromise with them, let them leave, and then rescue the other hostages.
On the other hand, he could take a hardline approach, directly storm the bank, which could potentially lead to significant casualties.
But regardless of which method he chose, the ultimate result would be a major blow to the New York Police's prestige.
He personally favored the first method, as it would best preserve the hostages.
As for the Robbers, George, who was aware of the powerful forces behind this bank, had no doubt about their fate.
However, his superiors on the phone had directly ordered him to take a hardline approach against the Robbers, and not to make any concessions.
After spending a few minutes deliberating, before he could make a decision, a series of gunshots rang out from inside the bank, making George's nerves tense.
Because the robbers had destroyed all the surveillance equipment inside, he wasn't sure what was going on. He thought they were impatient and urging him.
The belatedly arrived negotiator was now speaking through a megaphone, shouting inside: "People inside, listen up! We are preparing for your demands. Do not harm the hostages. We can talk about any issues."
Inside, Bai Ye, covered in blood, listened to the sound of the loudspeaker outside. He calmly waited for the customer service to finish counting the cash in his suitcase and formally deposit it. This money would then officially be managed by the bank, and nothing that happened afterward would be traced back to him.
After finishing this, Bai Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the blood off his face, walked to the sink, and simply washed the bloodstains off his hands before, with a calm expression, pushing open the bank doors and walking out.
The police officers waiting outside were already impatient. Seeing someone come out, they all looked over and discovered that it was still that Asian youth.
But compared to the clean black and white checkered shirt he wore before, Bai Ye's white clothing was now covered in large patches of blood red, as if he had just walked out of an Asura's battlefield.
George's heart skipped a beat, he almost immediately assumed the robbers had massacred the hostages, but Bai Ye raised the phone in his hand and slowly said, "Officer, it's okay. The robbers have all been killed. You can come over now."
"What do you mean?" George asked, his voice laced with disbelief as he listened to the voice on the walkie-talkie.
"You're too slow. I've already killed the robbers. You can come and round them up now," Bai Ye repeated.
"Killed... killed them?" The police officers around the walkie-talkie were stunned.
"I should have killed most of them. One is left, wounded and unable to resist, so I didn't do anything," Bai Ye chose his words carefully.
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After speaking, he gently tossed aside the phone and walked towards the police. As he approached, a wave of blood filled the air, causing the nearby officers to frown.
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Although completely bewildered, George still went to meet Bai Ye when he saw him coming. Soon, a police officer came to help him, but Bai Ye stopped him. "No need. I'm not injured."
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And that was indeed the case. If his bones and muscles might have shattered due to excessive force before.
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But just before the fight began, he had already allocated all 0.2 of his attribute points to his Physique, creating a balance between Strength and defense.
Now Bai Ye's stats panel is:
Name: Bai Ye
Lifespan: 18/400 Strength: 1.5 + 0.2 Physique: 1.5 + 0.2 Spirit: 1.5 + Charm: 1.4 + Unused Stat Points: 0.1 ...
"Holy crap!!!"
"What the hell???"
"Oh my god…"
At this moment, the New York Police officers who rushed into the bank to investigate let out gasps as they looked at the blood flowers that had exploded inside.
Hearing the sounds coming from inside, George thought they were overreacting. He also walked in, and the next moment he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Scattered corpses, overflowing brains, sunken faces, split bodies, and the weak, pitiful, and helpless hostages huddled in the corner.
Here, all sorts of human organs were scattered across the floor.
George, his face pale, backed out of the bank. After ordering the police officers to seal off the scene and prevent any media from entering, he looked at Bai Ye seriously and asked, "Did you really kill those people inside? Are you a Mutant?"
"No, just a fitness enthusiast," Bai Ye replied, not wanting to take the blame. After all, when they investigated later, they would definitely conduct a physical examination and blood tests, and this lie would be exposed.
"Are you kidding? What kind of fitness enthusiast can tear people in half with their bare hands?"
"Chief, I'm the victim here. Isn't your tone a bit off?" Bai Ye retorted, looking up. "In this situation, as long as it's self-defense, even if I chopped them into mincemeat, it wouldn't be a problem, right?"
George was speechless at Bai Ye's words. After all, Bai Ye's words were indeed reasonable. Judging from the scene, Bai Ye had no connection to the robbery, and his actions were indeed self-defense.
In this case, they could at most conduct some questioning and interrogation, and they couldn't even restrict his personal freedom too much.
Just as Bai Ye was squatting on a chair and contemplating his bad luck for the day, the reporters who had been watching from outside couldn't hold back any longer. One by one, they rushed forward with cameras and microphones.
Bai Ye looked at the countless reporters and their cameras surrounding him, a gentle smile on his face. "Can you ask me questions one at a time? I can't answer everyone's questions at once."
"I'm a reporter from The Bugle. I'd like to know what happened inside the bank, and why you came out covered in blood?"
"The blood on me is all from the Robbers. Actually, the situation was very dangerous just now. Faced with their threats, I was forced to fight back. After a narrow escape, I barely managed to kill them all," Bai Ye explained.
He had to set the tone for public opinion in this situation, or who knew what the final story would be.
"You...killed all the Robbers? And then walked out unharmed?" The reporter and the viewers watching the live stream were stunned.
"Yes, the whole process was very dangerous. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been riddled with bullets."
"Excuse me, are you a Mutant?" a reporter asked, raising their hand in confusion.
"Of course not. I'm human. The reason I've become so strong is just because I have a habit of working out," Bai Ye said.
"Are you sure a normal human can kill several armed robbers unharmed just by working out?"
"Of course. As long as you add some proper exercise methods, you can also reach my level."
George, with a bit of a headache, stood in front of Bai Ye, blocking the reporters. He used official language to deflect their questions, while he had other officers take Bai Ye to give a statement and undergo a physical examination.
In a hospital in downtown New York, Matthew was lying casually in bed, but he could hear Amy's footsteps, who had just left the ward, coming from the corridor outside.
What's going on? Why is Amy back? Matthew wondered, as Amy opened the door excitedly and said, "Hey, Matthew, we found that passerby from yesterday."
"Yesterday?"
"The super handsome young man you drew for your friend! Let me tell you, he's even more handsome in person than in the drawing!" Amy said excitedly.
Hearing this, Matthew immediately remembered, wasn't that the guy who had shot all his limbs off? "Where did you see him?"
"On TV."
Matthew was stunned. "Huh? On TV?"
"Yeah, I heard he just single-handedly wiped out a group of robbers."
Matthew: ....
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