“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
At that moment, several ropes dropped from the second floor, and a dozen uniformed men swiftly slid down, aiming their guns at the four bandits.
They split into two groups, one moving to block Mathias and the other assisting Omar.
Outside, people from the group led by the woman in blue began to pour in, efficiently taking control of the scene.
“Ah-”
A stray bullet hit a display case, injuring a saleswoman, who screamed and rolled to the sides in pain.
This sudden turn of events panicked over fifty hostages. Feeling unsafe hiding there, they all scrambled up and ran around in panic.
They sought safer places to hide from the gunfight. Some rushed to the restroom, others to the conference room, and some headed for the back door.
The scene was chaotic.
Seeing this, Kendra shouted, “Get down! Get down!”
Although she yelled loudly, the group had already scattered, and no one listened to her anymore.
Several jewelry store staff members fled in panic and collided with Omar.
“Bang!”
Without any hesitation or evasion, Omar swept out a kick, sending three saleswomen flying. They spat blood mid-air.
The three landed almost simultaneously, fainting amidst shattered glass, looking pitiful.
Omar didn’t stop there. He leaped forward like an arrow, kicking one person towards the bull-masked bandit while waving his left hand. “Get him!”
Three uniformed men charged forward as if they intended to take down the bull-masked bandit with one move. Meanwhile, Omar turned to capture Mathias.
He had judged from their fight that the pig-masked bandit was the most formidable and likely today’s target.
But when Omar kicked away three saleswomen, causing them to spit blood, the bull-masked bandit snapped out of his daze, his eyes flashing with a gleam.
Seeing someone being thrown at him by the despicable old man, he let out a low shout. Extending his left hand calmly, he caught the saleswoman effortlessly.
The next moment, he reached out with his right hand and tossed three black bags lightly as if throwing basketballs.
“Whoosh!”
The three uniformed men saw how lightly he moved and assumed that whatever was inside wasn’t heavy, so they casually reached out to catch them.
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
As soon as they touched the bags, they fell with a muffled sound, blood spurting from their mouths and noses as their guns slipped from their hands.
Ten kilograms of gold weighed on them like a mountain.
The three looked at the bull-masked bandit with resentment, cursing, “Damn it!”
Omar paused in surprise at this unexpected turn of events. He hadn’t anticipated that his men would be knocked down by mere bags.
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
As he furrowed his brows, the bull-masked bandit hurled two more bags at him.
Omar shouted as he repeatedly slapped them away. With two clangs, the bags fell to the ground.
The black bags were torn open, revealing shiny gold zodiac figures that left small dents on the floor.
Omar’s mouth twitched as his hands throbbed with pain. The gold was simply too heavy, and it dawned on him why his three subordinates had been knocked to the ground so easily just moments ago.
Shaking his hands slightly, he then commanded over a dozen uniformed men, “Take him down alive.”
The group charged at the bull-masked bandit fiercely.
Instead of retreating, he advanced swiftly towards them.
“Whoosh!”
His tall figure shone under the lights as he surged forward like a long-hidden sword finally unsheathed!
In an instant crossing ten meters over shattered glass on the floor-the bull-masked bandit reached them almost immediately!
His body exerted tremendous force as he lunged at his foremost opponent and struck fiercely!
He slammed into an enemy, sending the nearly six-foot-tall man flying without a sound, blood spraying as he hit the ground.
The bull-masked thug didn’t pause for a moment, retracting his hand from the impact and seamlessly blending into the crowd of enemies, his martial prowess unmatched. His fists rained down like a storm!
After he spun forward, his sharp eyes locked onto another enemy as they collided.
The uniformed man was sent flying backward, the sound of breaking bones echoing in the air as he crashed to the ground, blood spilling out, shocking Kendra and Mathias.
He showed no signs of slowing down, pressing forward again, crashing into another foe who collapsed, unable to fight back.
The bull-masked bandit was an unstoppable!
“Bang!”
Someone drew a handgun, trying to sneak in a shot, but the bull-masked bandit quickly dodged, the bullet whizzing past him and hitting a nearby glass cabinet.
Then, with a swift kick, a glint of metal shot through the air toward the source of the gunfire.
Quick and decisive!
The knife found its mark, embedding itself in the shoulder of a hidden gunman who tumbled out into view, the weapon they had used now turned against them.
The bull-masked bandit’s killing intent was now clear as he snatched a knife from the ground, flicking it effortlessly in the air.
Another uniformed man was caught off guard and fell from the second floor.
Like an arrow, the bull-masked bandit surged forward again, intercepting another opponent before he could react, grabbing him by the throat.
“Snap!”
Blood erupted from the captured man’s mouth and nose as he crumpled to the floor, unconscious.
Kendra and Mathias couldn’t help but be astonished, completely taken aback by the bull-masked bandit’s fighting skills.
Especially Mathias, who stood in disbelief, realizing just how formidable his brother truly was.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
Without a moment’s hesitation, the bull-masked bandit sent knives and shards of glass flying, taking down more than a dozen uniformed men.
The women in blue were left reeling, a fresh wound appearing on one of her ears.
They were forced to retreat a few steps for safety, and at that moment, the bull-masked bandit kicked a few smoke bombs from the injured officers.
Smoke bombs exploded upon impact, filling the hall with thick smoke.
Seeing the bull-masked bandit become increasingly difficult to handle, Omar shouted, moving like a tiger ready to pounce.
“You brat, you’re asking for trouble!”
In an instant, he appeared right in front of the bull-masked bandit.
With a powerful leap, he shot upward, like a dragon ascending from the depths, rising into the air in a breathtaking display of power.
Then the old man suddenly lifted his leg, aiming at the bull-masked bandit’s head.
Omar was wielding not just a leg, but the full force of his being, coalescing into a peak of energy. It felt as if this power had transformed into a colossal axe, intent on cleaving mountains and rivers in two!
The aura emanating from the elder completely enveloped the bull-headed thug, threatening to overwhelm him with sheer force.
“Bull, watch out!” Mathias shouted.
He feared the bull-masked bandit wouldn’t withstand this move. Omar was simply too strong.
Kendra bit her lip, inexplicably worried for the bull-masked bandit.
Omar loomed like a storm, casting a shadow over his opponent.
But as the old man’s leg descended, the bull-masked bandit remained silent, seemingly enveloped in complete stillness.
Yet, at that moment, a tremendous force surged within him, a power that seemed capable of swallowing mountains whole!
With a sudden drop of his right hand, the bull-masked bandit unleashed a punch without mercy.
“Thump!”
The collision of fists sent the bull-masked bandit stumbling back three steps, returning to the side of the cart. Because he wore a mask, it was impossible to discern the expression on his face.
He then settled into a fighting stance, gathering his energy for the next round.
Omar let out a muffled grunt, stumbling back three meters, his face contorted in pain.
His ankle had been struck, leaving him with a significant loss of strength, and sharp pangs shot through him.
“Damn it!”
But Omar didn’t stop. Instead, he pressed forward again, spinning in the air to deliver another kick aimed at the bull-masked bandit.
The force behind it was immense.
“Whoosh!”
Just as everyone thought the bull-masked bandit would block the kick with his arms, he instead brought over the last gold zodiac figure.
Omar’s expression turned to one of shock. There was no time to withdraw his strength as his left foot crashed down onto the ten-kilogram golden dragon.
“Crack!”
Omar’s left foot broke upon impact.
He screamed, but the sound carried more anger and frustration than pain.
The golden dragon shook from the blow, dropping from the bull-masked bandit’s hands, only for him to kick it away again.
The golden dragon soared through the air, crashing into Omar’s head with a dull thud, causing him to spit blood and nearly lose consciousness.
The women in blue were furious. “You bastard!”
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
Before anyone could react, the bull-masked bandit charged past, kicking several tear gas and smoke bombs from his waistband, then grabbing a gun and firing repeatedly.
The shocking turn of events threw the women in blue into disarray, giving the bull-masked bandit the opportunity to take down over ten of them before rushing to Mathias’ side, grabbing him by the arm. “Let’s go!”
He pulled Mathias toward the back, aiming for the vault.
As he passed Omar, he stepped right over him.
The old man could only watch, feeling utterly defeated.
Kendra’s eyes widened in shock as she recognized the bull-masked bandit’s identity.
Darnell?