Abyss Dominator System
Chapter 100 - 95: This Young Man Is Not Simple

Chapter 100: Chapter 95: This Young Man Is Not Simple

As Bai Yan’s voice fell, he suddenly stamped down with force!

"Crack!"

The robbery leader’s wrist let out a crisp sound as the bones broke; his wrist was actually crushed alive by Bai Yan!

"Aaaaah!"

The robbery leader burst out with a tremendous scream, his pain so intense that his face contorted, rolling on the ground and wailing non-stop.

The people in the hall witnessed this scene, the corners of their eyes twitching continuously; they felt as if their own wrists ached from seeing the robbery leader’s agonizing state.

This Hua Xia young man was not only capable of fighting, but also very cruel!

Without a word, he crushed someone’s wrist, crippling the person directly.

Bai Yan walked up to the second robber, and according to law, disabled his limbs as well.

The crowd could now be sure that, looking at the pitiful state of these two robbers, even if the police didn’t come to arrest them, they would probably have to spend the rest of their lives lying in a hospital bed.

"Alright, everyone stand up now, you can call the police."

Bai Yan clapped his hands, then tapped his head and said, "Oh right, I almost forgot someone."

Bai Yan strode towards the tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk.

Bai Yan hadn’t forgotten that this guy had tried to frame him just now, actually telling the robbers he had a hundred million, clearly with ill-intentions!

Towards such people, Bai Yan has always practiced a policy of returning favor for favor! Grievance for grievance!

Are you jealous?

Do you like to frame others?

Good, I happen to be a Demon, and can teach you what true evil is!

The tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk saw Bai Yan approaching, a flicker of panic crossing his face: "What are you going to do!"

"What? Beating you up."

Bai Yan smiled cheerfully.

"You dare! I was the sanda champion of Mo City last year!"

The tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk expressed his anger.

"Oh? Sanda champion, huh? Then why didn’t you stand up and stop the robbers just now?"

Bai Yan smiled mischievously as he looked at him.

"That’s because... I thought they had real guns!"

The tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk struggled to justify his cowardice, while those around stood up, showing contemptuous expressions toward him.

A female bank employee sneered at the tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk: "Mr. Bai also didn’t know the robbers had toy guns at the beginning, so why was he able to resist the robbers? I think you’re just a coward!"

"Right! Coward!"

"Coward, you are Mo City’s disgrace!"

"You are a disgrace to white people!"

"You’re a blight upon this city!"

"You don’t deserve to live here!"

People scoffed at the tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk, who as a sanda champion, wilted in front of the robbers like a mouse seeing a cat, his legs going soft faster than anyone else’s.

"Damn it, you’re all talking nonsense, I’m not a coward!"

The tank top-wearing hulk was so furious he was jumping up and down.

"You yellow-skinned monkey, this is all your fault!"

The tank top-wearing Caucasian hulk raged, overwhelmed by anger, and threw a punch at Bai Yan!

He didn’t dare to strike against the robbers, but against a hero, he dared to resist.

Perhaps, deep down he believed that Bai Yan was a good person who wouldn’t dare to hurt him.

Haha, humans!

No matter the country, there’s never a shortage of those who are self-righteous and bully the weak but fear the strong.

"Ha ha."

Bai Yan sneered, grabbed the tank top hulk’s fist with one hand, and with a fierce kick of his right leg, "crack!" he broke the tank top hulk’s left leg.

"Aaaaah!"

The tank top hulk clutched his leg, now bent at a ninety-degree angle, rolling on the ground and screaming in pain, his forehead full of sweat. The sensation of agony was unrelenting, bringing him instantly to tears.

"I’ve disabled one of your legs, that’s the price for messing with me."

Bai Yan pulled out a tissue from a table nearby and casually wiped his hands, speaking indifferently to the tank top hulk on the ground.

If it weren’t for the fact that killing him in public would bring unnecessary trouble upon himself, Bai Yan would have definitely killed this guy!

However, his leg had already been broken by Bai Yan, still harboring a wisp of Abyssal aura within, making it incurable even with money. His life is pretty much ruined.

The entire scene fell silent, terrifyingly quiet.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the silence was chilling, no one daring to speak, frightened of provoking Bai Yan.

Many people began to feel an odd sensation that this seemingly innocent and harmless young man from Hua Xia posed a danger perhaps even greater than the three robbers!

He was truly domineering!

Not only was he ruthless towards the three robbers, but he was also cruel to anyone who provoked him!

Cold-hearted and ruthless!

This young man from Hua Xia, was a real tough guy!

Bai Yan nonchalantly tossed the paper towel he used to wipe his hands onto the agonized and contorted face of the sweatshirt thug, then turned to unlock the bank’s shutter door that had been rolled down and left.

It wasn’t until ten minutes after Bai Yan had left that everyone finally took a breath of relief, the pressure Bai Yan had put on them was far greater than that of the three robbers!

"Let’s call the police."

Older stood up, his voice trembling.

He still hadn’t recovered his breath, knowing that if it hadn’t been for this big client from Hua Xia stepping in, they might have all been in trouble.

"Diddle-ladle-lad!"

The wailing of police cars came from outside the bank’s door, and a group of police armed with guns stormed in.

"Where are the robbers! Where are the robbers?"

The leading Caucasian police officer’s eyes sharpened, his expression stern, and his gun handling very standard.

Everyone unanimously stretched out their hands, pointing to the three pitiful robbers who had already fainted on the ground.

The Caucasian officer looked down, and his expression immediately turned to shock.

What happened to the three big robbers who were supposed to rob a bank? How did they turn into three dead fish lying on the ground?

What exactly did these robbers go through?

...

Mo City police headquarters.

"Chief Investigator Joshua, we’ve found details on that Chinese guy who subdued the robbers."

"Speak."

Chief Investigator Joshua was the Caucasian officer who led the team. He sat in a chair, frowning deeply, looking very severe.

"Name: Bai Yan. Nationality: Hua Xia. Age: 19. Orphaned, a short-term exchange student at Mo City University, residing in the dormitories for international students..."

A young African American officer stood beside Captain Liu, reading the information from a sheet of paper.

"A 19-year-old exchange student who single-handedly subdued three robbers with strong combat abilities... Could it be that he really knows Chinese Martial Arts, or... is he one of those special people?"

Chief Investigator Joshua murmured softly to himself. Regardless of which type Bai Yan was, this case wasn’t something he could handle.

"Alright, David, pass the case up, let those people deal with it. I think if all goes well, Bai Yan is not someone we can deal with."

Chief Investigator Joshua cut David off from reading the information, as he had already sent people to check the injuries of the three robbers and had reviewed the bank’s surveillance footage.

Obviously, this young man from Hua Xia named Bai Yan was not ordinary, his skills were far beyond what a normal person or even an average special forces soldier possessed.

"Okay, Chief."

David nodded, taking a stack of documents and leaving Chief Investigator Joshua’s office.

That afternoon, the case was transferred to the Abnormal People Organization of Mo City. At the same time, Boss Wang of the Chinese Association personally inquired about the case, seeking to gauge the attitudes of the Abnormal People Organization of Mo City towards Bai Yan.

Under Boss Wang’s insistence and guarantee from the Chinese Association, the Abnormal People Organization of Mo City decided not to make contact with Bai Yan for the time being and to treat the case as a normal incident.

At 3 P.M., Deputy Mayor Nigel personally inquired about the bank robbery, heaping praise on Bai Yan and strongly demanding the police department issue medals and banners to Bai Yan; moreover, the official Mo City government would also instruct the press to vigorously publicize the matter.

"But, Mr. Nigel, our police department has never issued medals to international students, at most we can give Bai Yan some reward money, right?"

"No medals? Just go make one! Don’t be so rigid, you can be flexible, produce a medal quickly! And make sure it’s beautifully crafted! The reward money should be doubled!"

"Why, Mr. Nigel?"

"To enhance the friendship between our two countries, and also to let people from other countries know, our Mo City never mistreats heroes! Oh yes, make sure the event gets a lot of attention! Ideally, let the entire Mo City University know about it! Alright, that’s it, I have other things to do, so I’ll get busy."

After hanging up, Chief Investigator Joshua was dumbfounded.

Why is Deputy Mayor Nigel’s style and tone of speech becoming more and more like that of a Hua Xia official?

Really, is it necessary to make such a big fuss over an international student?

Right, it seems I’ve heard somewhere Nigel is planning to take some time to visit and study in Hua Xia?

Could it be because of this incident that Mr. Nigel intends to use a Chinese student to send a friendly signal towards Hua Xia?

Due to his professional habits, Chief Investigator Joshua began speculating on the Deputy Mayor’s intentions, but he would never have guessed that everything Nigel was doing was entirely to establish a connection and curry favor with Bau Yan.

He would never have expected that Bai Yan was someone even the Deputy Mayor of Mo City needed to please!