Han Yang broke through level 20 like this, he was a little helpless, a little speechless, and a little bored. However, he did break through level twenty, and he could feel the growth of his strength. In particular, the power of the active thunder and lightning is as powerful as a person who has just been hungry for ten days and has eaten enough.

He sat on the sofa, sat quietly, sat for ten minutes, and then laughed to himself, and said to himself: "What a **".

Coming out of the hotel, Han Yang prepared today's travel plans. Cangyue's whereabouts have not yet been found, and he is also quite bored. Although I don't have the burden of being a woman to play alone, I can play as much as I want, but I'm really bored by myself, and I don't even have anyone to talk to.

Fortunately, Han Yang is a planned and assertive person, and it is quite good to play by himself. After playing all morning, Han Yang came to the restaurant on the side to eat. When he checked out, he found that he didn't bring any money, and the restaurant didn't allow him to swipe his card, so Han Yang had no choice but to take a staff member of the restaurant to a nearby bank to withdraw money.

It's just that it seems that bad luck is smashed one after another, and the bank's ATM can even fail, so he can only sit in the bank honestly and queue up. Looking at the long queue in front of him and the queue sheet for number 193 in his hand, Han Yang really had a feeling that he wanted to smash the bank.

He really doesn't want to wait, but in Hong Kong, he doesn't know anyone compared to Yuanhai City, and he has no relatives. Of course, if Han Yang wanted to run, no one could stop him, but he couldn't bear to see this young man who came with him. The dishes you order are not cheap, and if you leave, you won't let people add money. He had to continue to wait patiently, but his heart became more and more irritable and depressed.

In this way, after waiting for two hours, he finally called his number, which made him very happy. Not only was he happy, but the staff member who accompanied him was also happy, and the two of them showed a happy expression in unison.

It was said that bad luck was smashed one after another, and just as Han Yang was about to withdraw money, he suddenly heard a crisp gunshot, and then the strong noises around him became more intensive.

"Squat, hands on head, all squat," someone shouted.

Han Yang subconsciously turned his head, but as soon as his head was turned, he was hit on the head with the butt of a gun.

"I'll Go"

Of course, this rifle butt would not make Han Yang feel pain, he was just very depressed. Why are you so unlucky today, tell me about yourself, half of the day has been in the bank.

The staff of the bank set off the alarm bell, and the robbers seemed to have come prepared, pulling down all the iron edges of the bank's windows, closing the doors, and now the bank became a fortress.

These people were not in a hurry to load the money, which made Han Yang suddenly have a thought in his heart.

"These people aren't there to rob banks at all"

If you want to rob a bank, this time is definitely to quickly load the money and then run away. However, judging by their unhurried appearance, and they have taken the initiative to turn this place into a fortress, then their purpose is likely to be for terrorist activities. This is the only reason that can be explained for what they have done.

If it's really terrorism, it's troublesome. Han Yang looked around, there were at least two hundred people in the bank, and there were more than twenty of those terrorists, and they seemed to be quite professional. What's more, this is a bank, whether it is the building or the doors and windows are reinforced, even if it is attacked from the outside, I am afraid the effect is not very good, which is troublesome.

Of course, Han Yang was not afraid, he just squatted there to see how far these guys could go. At this time, he suddenly saw a familiar face.

A guy who seemed to be the leader was walking towards this side with four people, and this person turned out to be the middle-aged man who Han Yang invited to drink last night, and the two of them chatted until midnight, expressing their depression.

Han Yang looked at this middle-aged man with his eyes, he was completely different from the depressed guy yesterday. It's not that it doesn't look like it, but that the temperament is different. At this moment, he seems to be a confident person, both walking and his eyes are extremely sharp.

The man also seemed to see Han Yang, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he didn't speak, nor did he say anything, but left directly.

In less than five minutes, the place was surrounded by police officers shouting outside, but the hijackers were not at all unhurried.

At this time, the middle-aged man stood up and came to the door, he listened to the noisy sound of the alarm bell outside, couldn't help frowning, and then gestured.

One of the hijackers threw a grenade out of the vent, and suddenly a dull explosion came from outside, and the alarm bells of those police cars did not dare to ring casually.

"Listen, the people inside, we are the Hong Kong police, you have been surrounded, hurry up and surrender. If you have any requests, you can ask them, but don't hurt the hostages, we will help you out if we allow."

Han Yang sighed lightly, how does this sound different from the image of the Hong Kong policemen he saw in the movie, why is it so frustrating. I still help you solve it when you are allowed to do so, and when you encounter this situation, you will rush in directly and shoot a burst of strafing and all of them will be knocked down.

The middle-aged man seemed to be waiting for this sentence, he nodded to the side, and a terrorist walked to the door and said loudly: "It's very simple, we are just trying to make money, and we will not kill you." You prepare one plane, and you prepare another billion in cash."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the outside suddenly boiled. The plane is well prepared, but the billion cash is not well prepared. There is not so much money in the bank at all, besides, who pays for the money, the police station or the Hong Kong government.

Han Yang is even more convinced that these people are actually terrorists, and if they simply go to rob a bank, they will never put forward such a condition, because this is too and it is impossible to achieve it, unless these people are actively seeking death.

"The plane is ready, but this billion cash will not be able to be raised in a moment and a half, we need time," a police officer shouted outside.

Looking at the smug expression on the middle-aged man's face, it seemed that the policeman happened to get to the point.

"A billion in cash, not a penny less, must be ready in two hours. Otherwise, we will shoot one person every ten minutes, and when we kill the tenth person, if you still can't meet our demands, I will kill ten people every ten minutes" A cold voice came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and they stopped talking to the police.

Han Yang squatted on the ground a little bored, wondering if he would have to make a move and be a hero when they killed someone.

Although there are more than two dozen people, Han Yang is very confident that he will solve them. It's just that I don't know if it takes a little longer, and those people will be in trouble if they shoot the hostages again. Therefore, Han Yang is waiting, waiting for the best time to make a move.

Time passed minute by minute, and Han Yang knew that those policemen must have made up less than a billion yuan, and maybe they didn't plan to raise it at all. After all, one billion yuan is not a small amount, and it cannot be raised in a short period of time.

All those cops have to do now is wait for the robbers to run out of patience and negotiate with them again, and then everything is ok. But this time they underestimated that these guys didn't come for money in the first place, but real terrorists, and all they had to do was launch a terrorist act.

Han Yang was squatting there, and beside him was the staff of that restaurant. I don't know if it's because I'm afraid, his body is trembling slightly. Maybe he is cursing Han Yang now, if it weren't for Han Yang taking the money, he wouldn't have followed him, now it's okay, even this little life can be taken in at any time.

It's been an hour, and the policemen still haven't said a word. By this time, there had already been a riot. I don't know why, suddenly someone jumped up, and at this time, there was a dull sound.