Chapter Twelve: The Bank Heist

  Zhang Yifei spent a sleepless night, and next door was Shao Ningdie. How could Zhang Yifei possibly fall asleep peacefully?

  That's a tiger, it eats people without spitting out bones.

  No wonder there's a song that goes like this: "The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger, if you meet her, you'd better run away!" Now Zhang Yifei has personally experienced it, especially with beautiful women, they're even more terrifying.

  Now Zhang Yifei deeply understood what Zhang Wuji's mother said to him before she died: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she will deceive people."

  Isn't Shao Ningdie the best proof?

  But Zhang Yifei only felt that life was like this now, with sorrow and joy, worry and happiness, no longer just a single-minded killing, hiding, making money.

  Zhang Yifei has always hoped that he could live like everyone else, rushing around every day for a living, drifting with the tide, whistling at beautiful women and laughing loudly at dirty jokes.

  This is what life should be like, this is a perfect life.

  Zhang Yifei did not have a perfect childhood, but he hopes that he can have a perfect life, so as to make up for the regrets of his childhood.

  No matter what position one is in, happiness is the most important thing. When you can laugh, why cry? People live for themselves, so don't be too harsh on yourself.

  The next day, Zhang Yifei woke up and found that Shao Ningdie had left, leaving a note for Zhang Yifei before she left.

  Zhang Yifei just casually glanced at it twice and walked out with a pack of Red Pagoda Mountain cigarettes.

  The old director's orders, Zhang Yifei did not dare not to do, let alone for the sake of the orphanage's younger brothers and sisters.

  He bought two fried dough sticks at the alley entrance, paired with a bowl of mung bean and chili pepper soup. This was Zhang Yifei's breakfast, very ordinary, something that everyone could afford to eat.

  You Tiao Zhang Yifei felt that the price was still reasonable, but this Hu La Tang made Zhang Yifei feel ripped off.

  Five yuan a bowl, Zhang Yifei couldn't figure it out. Has the price increase been so severe this year? But why are fried dough sticks still two for one yuan?

  Is it said that now hot and sour soup adds big fish and meat?

  But Zhang Yifei had never drunk it before.

  Three bites and five sips later, Zhang Yifei swallowed his fried dough stick and hot pepper soup, then rushed to the bank.

  In Zhang Yifei's memory, a bank was a place with money, and it was also a very unreasonable place.

  The ATM is not responsible for dispensing counterfeit banknotes.

  However, Zhang Yifei had to admit that the bank was filled with young and beautiful ladies, and the counter ladies smiled at you as brightly as summer flowers, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

  There aren't many people in the bank at noon, everyone is working, unlike Luō Bó Měi who has nothing to do.

  Zhang Yifei walked up to the counter and handed his bank card to the cashier, who smiled brightly.

  Zhang Yifei can guarantee that this is a sincere smile, absolutely not the kind of smile that hides a knife like Shao Ningdie's.

  Zhang Yifei is a man who can't bear loneliness. When the counter girl was handling his business, Zhang Yifei had already started chatting with her. After one joke after another, whether dirty or clean, the counter girl's smile became even more radiant; and when she saw the balance on Zhang Yifei's bank card, she smiled even more radiantly.

  All I see is zeros after the balance, and a three in front. A man who's so handsome, humorous, and rich like him is hard to come by.

  Of course, Zhang Yifei had no idea how much money was on the card. Anyway, since he returned to Li Jiang, all his food and drink expenses were paid for by this card. Zhang Yifei found it strange that the money never seemed to run out. Did this card have the legendary unlimited overdraft function?

  As for how much money is in his bank card, Zhang Yifei doesn't care about it. As long as he has enough to eat, drink and spend, that's all that matters.

  It wasn't long before Zhang Yifei had already gotten the other person's phone number, and if Zhang Yifei asked her out to dinner tonight, then she would probably go along with whatever Zhang Yifei wanted to do.

  It's so easy to get hooked, Zhang Yifei feels a bit bored even when he's flirting with her. How can he afford to be unfaithful when he's already a married man? How can he face Shao Ningdie?

  Men are just like this, things that are too easy to get, he will never cherish, including women.

  But Zhang Yifei knew that the counter girl was so easily hooked, thanks to the bank card in his hand.

  A man with money has connections everywhere.

  Zhang Yifei suddenly became serious and said with a straight face: "Beauty, it's working hours now. It's not suitable for you to be hit on at this time."

  The girl smiled and said: "Do you want to flirt with me?"

  Zhang Yifei shook his head, and suddenly two red clouds rose on his handsome face: "......I can't soak you today, it's not convenient today."

  "Why is it inconvenient?"

  Zhang Yifei said with a blush: "Men and women are the same, there are always a few days when it's inconvenient."

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  After hearing Zhang Yifei's words, the counter girl had a black face. She originally thought that she could pick up a golden turtle today, but after messing around for half a day, it turned out to be a useless man.

  Just as Zhang Yifei had just put the money in his pocket.

  Suddenly, a loud gunshot was heard, and everyone in the bank hall was stunned. Then, a rough, fierce male voice shouted: "Get down with your hands on your head! Be honest! Money is national property, life is one's own, don't fight for your own life!"

  Zhang Yifei stared blankly at the three burly men who suddenly rushed in, holding a large sack and throwing it onto the bank counter, pointing at the cashier with a menacing finger, indicating that she should put all the money into the sack.

  Zhang Yifei's mouth twitched twice, wanting to cry but having no tears. These three robbers must have done it on purpose. They didn't come early or late, but just as he had taken out the money and was about to leave, they came in.

  What bad luck I've been having these past two days!

  They say that being unlucky is not the fault of society, but can't we really blame it?

  Three bandits wore masks, revealing only their eyes, the fierce light in their eyes made people tremble. The sacks had already been filled with money by Qian Kuai.

  Zhang Yifei stared blankly at them as they continuously stuffed money into the bag, and for some reason, a few points of envy rose up in his heart.

  High risk comes with high returns, this saying is indeed reasonable, robbing a bank makes more money than being an assassin.

  Zhang Yifei was filled with regret. If he had known that robbing a bank would be so profitable, why would he have become an assassin? With his skills, could the police have caught him?

  If these robbers were recruiting at this moment, Zhang Yifei would absolutely join their camp without hesitation.

  Zhang Yifei let out a soft sigh, why didn't he have this brain from the beginning?

  Not far away, a bandit was pointing his gun at the hostages and shouting: "Squat well! All squat well! Whoever dares to stick their head out, my bullets don't have eyes! ...Damn it! All of you squat properly! Don't spread your legs so wide, each and every one of you looks like a prostitute, I'm here to rob money, not rape!"

  Zhang Yifei felt that this sentence was very familiar to him. When Shao Ningdie robbed him at the time, he seemed to have said something similar. Is it true that the quality of robbers has improved now?