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Chapter 14 - Robbing The Rich To Give To The Poor

Omi broke out in a cold sweat, "The six hundred dollars I have on me, you guys said you can only eat for one or two days, so wouldn't it be like working for a month and only being able to eat for less than ten days?

"If you save, it's okay to last a month.

Omi shook his head in succession, "No, no, that's not a good idea, is there any other way to get more money?"

At this point, "If you want to get money fast, go rob a bank."

"No, the bank's money is the people's, in the end it's the people who lose, how can I, Omi, do such an unjust thing."

"Then go rob a corrupt official ah, now that the country is fighting corruption, you go rob a corrupt official, it can be considered as a contribution to the anti-corruption cause."

"It's better to let the country do such a small thing as fighting corruption, I won't get involved."

"Then go rob those rich people who do unknown business, we have a very famous underground money bank in Linjiang City, called Van Gogh Money Bank, that boss is doing serious business on the surface, but secretly he is loan sharking and collecting black accounts, the police can't do anything with him without evidence, so simply you go rob his money."

Omi laughed, "Yes, all of his money is scavenged, if I, Omi, rob the rich to help the poor, it's a chivalrous thing to do."

"Ah!"john and Jean were shocked!

"Young Master, you're not kidding, are you? You really want to rob the owner of that Van Gogh Money Bank, huh?"Jean is busy asking, she's just saying.

"Does this look like a joke to you?" Omi was serious, in his world, there were also chivalrous people who robbed the rich and gave to the poor, and their chivalrous spirit was praised by all the people.

john wiped his cold sweat, "Young Master, if this is caught, but you will go to jail ah, although everyone knows that they must have done something illegal, but even the police can't find evidence, if you rob him, the police will definitely arrest you. After all, if there's no evidence, then his property is still protected."

Omi snorted, "Can we catch Ben before we say anything, with Ben's skills, if I can't do this little thing of robbing the rich to help the poor, how can I still come out."

john was busy shaking his eyes at Jean, and Jean immediately understood.

The two of them suddenly thought together, if Omi was caught stealing, with the other party's background relations, not a decade or eight years can come out? That house is theirs now, yay.

Little Ring said happily, "Young Master, I support you in robbing the owner of the Van Gogh Money Bank."

"Yes, young master, the owner of the Van Gogh Money Bank, raiding the people's money, if not rob him who else. Go quickly, go to his home, I heard he has a small vault in his home."

Omi frowned, "It's not good in broad daylight like this, after all, it's theft, it's still more appropriate to go in the middle of the night, it also saves people from getting hurt."

"Hmph."The two servants scowled for a while, speaking so nicely, it turned out that they didn't dare to go and make excuses.

In fact, Omi really planned to rob the rich and give to the poor in the middle of the night, today, seeing Simran selling her body to save her father, Omi felt that this world, in essence, wasn't much different from his world. The poor were still poor, the rich were still rich, he had the ability to do it, so why not help the poor?

While theft was bad, he stole from the bad guys. In his world, the chivalrous man who robbed the rich and gave to the poor was always talked about. Even if it was a criminal act, it was worth committing, and chivalry was only for the people.

After a day of shopping, Omi only returned home at nine o'clock in the evening.

As soon as the two servants returned home, they were exhausted, having accompanied Omi for the entire day today.

Jean said, "Young Master, I really can't do it anymore, I'm going to take a bath, and after that I'm going to go to bed first."

john and Jean quickly went to bed, while Omi's mind was planning tonight's robbery of the rich to help the poor, Omi was by no means joking, he was playing for real.

Omi immediately rummaged through his closet and found a black outfit, then found himself a black cloth that he used to cover his head and face, exposing only his two eyes.After all, he was from the Jiang Hu world.

At about two midnight, Omi jumped out of the window, like a spider crawling on the outer wall of a high-rise in the neighborhood.

Omi had watched television, so he knew about a thing called 'surveillance', and of course, he knew about the fingerprint thing.

In the night, Omi traveled through the city's buildings, whether it was a thirty-story high-rise or a low-rise private house, Omi was like no man's land.

Omi quickly found an upscale neighborhood, he had already stepped on the spot during the daytime, the owner behind the Van Gogh Money Bank lived in this upscale neighborhood.

Omi arrived at the home of the owner of the Van Gogh Money Bank and went around the back. Pressing his hand on the wall behind the villa, Omi's internal strength was so profound that the wall cracked with a forceful shock.

However, under Omi's exquisite internal strength, the cracked wall did not collapse with a bang, but just left a small hole.

Omi's nimble body like a cat entered inside in no time.

Omi saw the monitors in every corner inside, Omi grabbed a handful of gravel and threw it at each monitor.

"Crackle."All the monitors on the wall were shattered by his gravel."

Omi quickly found the safe in the basement, his hand pressed on the combination lock of the safe, and with a shock of internal force, the combination lock was destroyed and the door automatically popped open, in front of an expert like him, any combination lock was useless. However, at this time, an alarm also sounded.

Omi took out the black sack he had prepared and swept the money from the safe into the black sack in one go, a whole big sack.

Omi backed out in the blink of an eye.

However, before leaving, Omi left a line on the wall: borrowing money to help the poor, thanking the patron. 'A defeat of red dust' toast.

By this time, many people had already come down from upstairs, and Omi knocked them down in one fell swoop, then drifted away.

In that world of Omi's, those who robbed the rich and gave to the poor would usually leave a message telling others that he was robbing the rich and giving to the poor, a narrow-minded act, not stealing for his own use, otherwise, what was the difference between them and the flying thieves who robbed homes.

Naturally, Omi would also leave his name, One Defeat of the Red Dust, or he would have to take the name of a flying thief.

Of course, 'One Defeat of the Red Dust' was the name he had given himself.

Omi carried the sack on his back and disappeared into a dark corner, there was no way those people could chase Omi.

About ten minutes later, many police cars arrived, and the entire upscale neighborhood was buzzing with police cars.

Although the owner of this underground money dealer had illegal business, there was no evidence, so his property was still protected by the law.

At the moment, Omi, carrying a sack on his back, flew through a low residential house.

The people who lived in these low houses were undoubtedly poor.

All of them were asleep at the moment.

Omi flew on the roofs, quietly, and when he saw the poorer roofs of the houses, Omi would hang upside down on the roofs and throw in bundles of money through the windows or other doorways. Each bundle was ten thousand dollars, and some threw in several bundles while others threw in one bundle, and depending on the situation, it looked like the poorer the bundle, the more he threw in.

Then they darted quietly to the next house.

In this way, Omi carried a sack of money, and soon half of it was given away, and it really looked like a martial arts soap opera in which martial arts experts robbed the rich to help the poor.

At this time, Omi came to the roof of a house, a low single-storey small house, the tiles are covered with grey plaster tiles. It was 2:30 in the morning at the moment, and the lights were still on in this household.

Omi sent it all the way over, every household was already asleep, why was this one still awake.

Omi immediately lay down on the roof and heard someone talking inside the house.

"Mom, you go to sleep, I'll watch Dad. "A girl said.

"How can I sleep, your father only had the operation today, but we brought him home at night, what a sin. "A middle-aged woman cried softly.