"Hand over the jade!"
The armed robber came up to Tang Luo and said in a cold voice.
"Alright, the jade is in here."
Tang Luo feigned terror, took hold of the black bag, and pretended to start unzipping it.
Just as the armed robber's attention shifted to the black bag, a glint of cold light flashed and vanished in Tang Luo's hand.
A silver needle flew out from his hand, straight for the neck of the armed robber.
Swish!
The silver needle silently buried itself.
The armed robber's body trembled violently and he fell forward.
"Damn it, the cops are storming in!"
The very next second, Tang Luo shouted at the top of his lungs, snatched the gun, and rapidly pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang.
Bullets hit the windows, shattering the glass, throwing the scene into chaos once more.
Especially the robbers, whose faces changed drastically and instinctively pointed their guns at the windows.
"Now's the moment!"
Tang Luo uttered softly as he pulled the trigger once again.
