The black robber gently pushed open the glass door, and in an instant, all the armed policemen who were surrounding the bank gate pointed their guns at him, and the snipers on the tall buildings not far away also fixed their eyes on the scope. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black robbers were undaunted, and they had seen a lot of such scenes: "You officials are not here." We need to negotiate, and if I am shot, I will have everyone in the bank bury me. ”

"I'm the person in charge of this operation, we don't have anything to say, release people, surrender the guns, or we will take violent action." In the encirclement of the armed police, a middle-aged man with a cold face and a scar on his cheek extending from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth came out.

"Really? You don't care, including the thirty or so hostages in there? The black man smiled indifferently, as long as there were hostages, it was useless to be tough on the other side.

An ugly smile cracked at the corner of Scarface's mouth: "I will inform the above that the bandits are extremely vicious and have killed all the hostages, and we are one step late in breaking through, so we can only kill those bandits, and all the sacrifices of the hostages are yours." ”

"Maniac." Feeling that the scarface in front of him didn't seem to be joking, the black man scolded angrily, not knowing what to say next.

In the rear of the armed police encirclement, the cordon has been closed, and the armed army is standing anxiously outside the cordon and negotiating with a policeman: "I need to go in." My friend is inside. ”

"I'm sorry sir, your friend is very dangerous as a hostage right now, and the gangsters have guns, we can't let you in." The police are perfunctory.

Wu Jun knew that he had no choice now, so he had to pick up the phone and communicate with his family: "Hey, second uncle." Well, I'm a soldier. Wang Jian has now been hijacked by bandits in an ICBC in the magic capital, and if you go to find a few principals of the Wang family, you must ensure Wang Jian's safety. ”

"What? The Wang kid is now involved in that bank robbery? This kid is going to have an accident, so I guess it's really in trouble. I'll hang up first, you wait. The voice on the phone said anxiously, and at the same time hung up Wu Jun's phone and began to dial other numbers.

After a while, an intelligence officer in the armed police team came to Scarface, who was confronting the black man, and whispered: "Instructor, the little grandson of the old chief's family is in the hostage. ”

The corners of Scarface's eyes twitched slightly, but the expression on his face did not change, and he said to the black man: "You are lucky, the upper side already knows that you have a living hostage in your hands, tell me about your conditions." Before you can still catch your breath. ”

"Hmph, I thought you'd keep tough." The black man said confidently, but secretly gasped in his heart, fortunately, there were still people who cared about the safety of the hostages.

"I'm letting you talk about the conditions, not letting you talk nonsense." Scarface's words were aggressive, and at the same time, in the encirclement of the armed police, all the guns of the armed police were insured, and the sound of clicking came and went.

"You are really crazy, prepare 100 million for us, and a helicopter, and your team will all retreat ten meters!" The black man was sweating nervously, he had never seen this way of negotiating, and he knew that he had hostages in his hands, and he was so unscrupulous.

"100 million, hehe, don't you get enough in the bank?" Scarface sneered and motioned to the armed police not to move.

"The bullshit bank, the cash storage at the front desk is not even one million, and the vault is so troublesome, I knew that this business was so loss-making, so I wouldn't interfere." The black man said that the bank was also a fire in his belly, and he had originally planned it well, and Neiying also ensured that everything was fine, but in the end, there was a moth, and now they just didn't eat the meat, but they made a fuss.

"Stupid, you dare to do it in our Huaxia territory." Scarface mocked disdainfully, and the black man gritted his teeth: "This is our condition, give you half an hour, if you are not fully prepared, we will kill a hostage in five minutes." ”

The black man dropped a sentence and returned to the hall, foaming at the mouth with an obscure expression: "Hans." The head of the policeman at the door is not easy to handle. ”

The white robber shook his head: "You're still too young, that's just a way to negotiate, to intimidate you with a tough attitude, so that you will be led by him." Otherwise, it really doesn't matter, you would have been shot a long time ago. Don't be afraid, as long as we have hostages in our hands, they will not dare to act rashly. ”

Outside the bank, Scarface called the intelligence officer: "You go and contact the headquarters and ask them to send additional special soldiers, these robbers should be international habitual criminals and need to be dealt with carefully, and there is a person who cannot be ignored in this operation, so it must be unharmed." ”

Inside the bank, Hans said to the negro, "Go and see what those two pieces of shit are up to." ”

The black man took the order and went directly to the direction of the VIP room, and after walking for a distance, he saw a pair of feet sticking out of the door, and blood dripping from the door.

The black man was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, and saw that the island man who had just gone to find the white robber was lying on the ground, and a section of the tip of the knife was sticking out from his back, which was the white man's personal knife.

The black man frowned, turned over the corpse of the island man, looked at his abrupt eyes that were not blind, and scolded angrily: "That dog thing, why did you kill this pig, is it just for a woman?" ”

With that, he looked into the VIP room, where there was a belt on the ground and a leather band tied to the bench facing the door. It's a simple trap, but it's not like the muscle-filled white man did it.

The black man hurriedly gathered his spirits and walked cautiously towards the VIP room, who knows if there are other traps inside.

The black man walked slowly in the room to observe the surroundings, while looking for traces of the white man, for a long time, he did not find any traps, so he aimed his eyes at the small cubicle in the VIP room.

The black man swallowed, leaned against the wall next to the door of the compartment, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and pulled the door outward, the wooden door was gently pulled open, there was nothing unusual, the black man breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully observed the small room, there was only a machine and a cabinet that I didn't know what to do, and the white man was lying next to the cabinet.

The black man stepped forward and tried the white man's snort, and there was still breath, but it was a little faint, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Who did it?" Could it be the last yellow-skinned boy to come over? ”

As if frightened by his own speculation, the black man felt that he had to report this to Hans immediately, looked at the white man lying down, and directly stretched out his hand to pull him up, but as soon as the black man pulled up the white man, he heard a loud sound, such a familiar voice.

"Boom!" A ball of flames and explosions surged from the back of the white man, and before he was engulfed in flames, the black remembered that it was the sound of a grenade being fused open, and a thread was actually tied to the white man's back, and one end of the wire was actually connected to two grenades fixed to the cabinet.

"What a terrible person." The last thought of the black man flashed and was engulfed in flames. The sound of the explosion coming from the VIP room immediately attracted the attention of Hans in the hall and the armed police outside the door.

"What the hell is going on? Why is there an explosion! Kazas! Kazas! Hear the reply!" Kazas seemed to be the name of the black man, and Hans shouted in the direction from which the explosion came, but did not hear a response from the black man.

"You don't have to look for it, those three are dead." Hou Yi slowly stood up at this time, Hans heard the voice, and subconsciously aimed the submachine gun in his hand at Hou Yi, another white man also aimed the gun at Hou Yi, and the person in charge of the secret post and the upstairs guard also pointed the gun at Hou Yi.

"Yellow-skinned pig, did you do it?" Hans gritted his teeth and said viciously, and at the same time opened the safety of the micro flush in his hand.

"Maybe you should consider working with me." Hou Yi said nonchalantly, and at the same time plucked out his ears, as if these pointed at him were not robbing, but toys.

"Cooperation? You killed three of my men, and you asked me to cooperate with you? Hans looked at Hou Yi as if he were looking at it as if he were laughing at it, but his finger was off the trigger.

"Well, cooperation, you are troubled by the bank's vault insurance, I am a professional locksmith and hacker, I can help you open the vault, provided that you can let me join your team, and I will share 20% after the deed." Hou Yi smiled calmly, and at the same time waved his hand and put forward his own suggestion.

"Can you really open the vault?" Hans looked at Hou Yi with some doubts, as if he didn't think that this young man had such ability.

"You can choose not to believe in killing me, but don't think about it, how about it? Think about it? Hou Yi shrugged helplessly and handed over the decision to Hans.

"Okay, if you can open the vault, I'll let you in and share 20% of your shares." Hans nodded, and said to the other white man on the side, "Take him to that Neiying." At the same time, he gestured.

The white man immediately knew what Hans meant, that is, he asked Hou Yi to open the door of the vault and did him directly, nodded, pointed a gun at Hou Yi and said, "Come with me." ”

Hou Yi smiled and nodded, turned around, let the white man grab himself, and under the guidance of the white man, entered the bank, entered through an open insurance door, passed through a metal-wrapped corridor about five meters away, and came to a large iron door that glowed silver under the fluorescent lamp, a young man in a suit was squatting on the ground with a computer, and a data cable was inserted into the fingerprint control system next to the iron door.

"Yao, Hans asked me to bring you a helper." The white man held the gun and motioned for Hou Yi to step forward, while the young man in the suit called Yao turned his head and looked at Hou Yi in surprise: "You are the hostage that Hans just told me to kill the three Kazas?" Would you still do this? ”

"Of course." Hou Yi said confidently, Yao got up and moved out of the way, wanting to see if Hou Yi was really so powerful, and Hou Yi, squatting in front of the computer, swept the white man who was staring at him with a gun with the residual light of his eyes, and Yao, who was just behind him, the corners of his mouth cracked a subtle arc.