This Spiritual Energy is Lethal!-Chapter 111 - Pulito Bank

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Pulito Bank

From Gun Tie District to Holy Oak, even taking the ring road takes an hour by car.

Pihom could tell Chen Ke was completely unfamiliar with Opportunity City, so he always tried to extricate some past from him, although he had never seen Chen Ke take action, but Hall and Priskin had.

The pair exaggerated Chen Ke’s performance, and by the time it reached Pihom’s ears, it became even more sensational, which made Pihom very curious, which is why this time for the stakeout, he wanted to go with Chen Ke personally.

Chen Ke didn’t want to talk too much about his origin and past because he himself was not clear about it, and Lin Mo, being an assassin for Si’s consortium, definitely had a complicated history.

Moreover, from his memory, he saw what Miles looked like—a man who looked very dangerous.

It’s not that he looked particularly fierce, but rather… the feeling he gave was like that of a calm and competent heroic figure…

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That was truly the most terrifying…

In Fan Hede Kingdom, his teammates had also left messages on the wall, warning everyone to be cautious of this man…

If not necessary, Chen Ke did not want to have any direct confrontation with him, unless he was absolutely sure he could take him down.

Chen Ke, combining his previous life experiences with what he saw and heard in this world, fabricated some lies about his life in Fei Huang Republic before coming to the United Federation, and muddled through Pihom’s inquiries about his past.

Throughout the journey, under the mellow jazz music from the radio, they finally arrived at one of the most secluded high-end apartment areas in Holy Oak around 9 AM.

Looking out through the car window, unbeknownst to him, they had already entered a row of luxurious villas, and in the distance, up on the hills, were also filled with lavish white houses featuring outdoor swimming pools.

Opportunity City really is a paradoxical and wonderful place.

It seemed like every district had its own thematic ambiance, like a huge theme park.

Gun Tie District’s streets were always empty, abandoned factories and desolate shops made the entire area look incredibly bleak, even the sunlight there seemed cold.

Raffi Road’s limited bustling section was filled with a lively and carefree atmosphere, vibrant neon lights and bustling crowds made Chen Ke feel that the city still had vitality.

Deep Anchor District didn’t leave much of an impression on Chen Ke, but whenever he recalled it, the sight of fragments of fishermen’s bodies and terrifying claw marks on the whale ships docked at the port during dusk filled him with inexplicable panic and confusion.

By the time they reached Holy Oak District, the sky was clear, and even the wind seemed sweet. On the sidewalks, sexy women in crop top workout gear occasionally ran past, and the private cars parked along the street were also visibly upscale.

“The places where rich people live really are different,” Chen Ke shook his head and remarked.

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By 9 o’clock, most people had already started their day’s work, only those from wealthy, worry-free homes were just getting up to start their morning exercises.

While most had no choice but work for their livelihood, a small portion could easily make money by exploiting others’ labor and live a leisurely and affluent life. They blatantly used media power to guide public opinion, ignite meaningless internal conflicts, and secure their interests forever.

“Look.” Pihom gestured.

Chen Ke looked in the direction Pihom was pointing and saw a standalone bank on the street corner with its own parking lot, backed by a gas station, next to a high-end residential apartment area, and further ahead was the avenue of villa areas.

That was Pulito Bank, their target.

“Let’s drive around it first to see how many entrances and exits it has.” Chen Ke suggested.

Pihom agreed, driving past the bank slowly while Chen Ke was in charge of observing the bank building’s structure.

Four glass doors at the front, which probably also had rolling shutter doors if one were to predict. On the side wall, there were six windows that could be smashed for entrance and exit.

One side of the gas station was blocked, but from what Chen Ke saw earlier at the front, there seemed to be a small alley that led to the back.

The parking lot had a wire mesh gate, but it was likely open during the day. It looked like a semi-public parking lot where both bank employees and public vehicles could park.

On the back side, there was a green door with a surveillance camera above it. From this angle, one could see that there was an access to the bank’s roof from the inside.

Although the roof was not visible from this perspective, Chen Ke guessed that the bank’s electrical distribution box was probably on top. The electric line likely was separate from the police, which meant it could create a temporary power outage without alarming the County Police.

“Three exits, one at the front, one at the back, and probably one on the roof. The windows need to be sealed,” Chen Ke said.

“There are too few covers inside, too many windows, and only three streets to escape from the bank—too easy to block off,” Pihom shook his head.

“Yes, the route we took is not suitable for escape. We can’t shake off the County Police helicopters and convoys on the ring road,” Chen Ke said.

“As for the escape route, let’s see if Hall has another strategy. Let’s first check the response time of this small bank…” Pihom said, picking up a strange handheld device.

“What’s that?” Chen Ke asked, puzzled.

“It’s a directional EMP jammer, given to me by Bain. I just need to press this button towards them…” Pihom grinned.

Pihom pressed the button, and the device was very quiet, but Chen Ke sensed something happening inside the bank.

“Power outage?” Chen Ke asked.

“No, it’s that all their online systems were forcibly disrupted and disconnected for a short moment—just like triggering the alarm system,” Pihom explained.

The two sat quietly in the car and observed.

Just 3 minutes later, four S.W.A.T. troop carriers and five police cars hurried to the scene. Over forty fully armed special police officers jumped out, equipped with HK416s and heavy bulletproof vests. Even the plainclothes County Police were holding Remington shotguns and MP5s.

The police team rushed into the bank, unceremoniously controlling the customers inside and even arrested two suspects on the spot.

“Something’s off, Chen Ke. For a small bank, this level of response and intensity is too abnormal,” Pihom expressed doubtfully.

“Look at their equipment, Pi—it’s meant for assault and damage, a bit excessive for robbers,” Chen Ke pointed out.

In addition to automatic rifles, hand grenades, and tear gas, the SWAT team was also equipped with grenade launchers, PSG-1 sniper rifles, and shields…

“They came prepared, specifically to fight a tough battle,” Pihom nodded.

“The good news is, there’s something incredibly important hidden in this bank. We definitely won’t go back empty-handed,” Chen Ke smiled.

“We will definitely find a way to control their alarm system, but if we must engage them in a shootout, we need heavy-duty guns and tough cars,” Chen Ke added.

“That won’t be a problem; my only fear is you guys backing out,” Pihom said.

“What are you joking about?” Chen Ke laughed.

“Heh, that’s the response I wanted to hear,” Pihom laughed, carefully driving away.