In the bank hall, Ye Huan howled and cried, causing the bandits and hostages to look at him speechlessly.

This guy cried quite really, but no matter how fake his excuses sounded, there was even a bit of a curse in them.

As a result, everyone became curious, how much enmity does this guy's father have with him? Even AIDS has come out, so it has to be considered a common thing, right?

Everyone's idea is really right, Ye Huan does have the meaning of cursing his father, an orphan who was abandoned by his biological parents since he was a child, you can't expect him to have any love and filial piety for his parents, Ye Huan actually hates his parents in his heart, and cursing his father for AIDS is really a very polite statement.

The bandit was hugged by Ye Huan's thigh, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, the black muzzle of the gun was against Ye Huan's forehead, and he said with murderous intent: "Let go, otherwise Lao Tzu will collapse you!" ”

Ye Huan immediately let go.

Bandits are not the same as the police, when the bandits say that they have collapsed you, it is better to take his words seriously, these outlaws will really do this, even the bank dare to rob, what else do they dare not do?

More than 30,000 yuan was taken away by the bandits, Ye Huan looked at the newspaper wrapped in cash, his heart was empty, the younger brothers and sisters in the welfare home were wrapped in quilts at night, curled up and trembling, and the scene came to mind, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it hurt very much.

Ye Huan gritted his teeth, and crazy anger appeared in his eyes.

Forbearance is a virtue, but some things can be endured, and some things can never be endured, there are always some people in this world, for some things to forget life and death, generously go to the sad song, this thing in front of you is.

Fortunately, Ye Huan has been in the society for many years, and although he has become a slippery philistine, he has not lost his blood surname.

A man with a blood surname is a man.

Fight!

Lao Tzu has a rotten life anyway, the sky doesn't collect, the earth doesn't raise, death is dead, life can be lost, money can't be lost!

In the silence, great courage spread in Ye Huan's chest and tumbled......

Staring at the actions of the three bandits, Ye Huan's mind spun rapidly.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration seemed to pass through his mind, and he vaguely remembered the two conversations he had when he first entered the bank.

"Only five bullets ......"

"Five is enough ......"

Ye Huan suddenly felt a burst of surprise.

Five bullets, the bandits fired one shot into the sky when they came in, and three shots in a row broke the three monitors in the hall, that is, the three of them now only have one bullet left.

Except for the bandits themselves, the hostages inside and the police outside don't know the details of the bandits, only Ye Huan knows that this group of seemingly vicious bandits is actually just singing about empty city plans.

Damn it! One bullet, you give Lao Tzu five people and six people!

Ye Huan's eyes were full of fierceness, and there was a lifeless bastard energy all over his body.

The three bandits didn't know that they were being calculated by Ye Huan, and the boss of the bandits was standing not far from Ye Huan, holding the landline phone in the bank and negotiating terms with the police.

Ye Huan just stared at him quietly.

The conditions of the bandits' opening were very excessive, and the boss spat at the microphone: "First, you all spread it out for Lao Tzu!" Five hundred meters back, the snipers on the roof of the opposite side were withdrawn by Lao Tzu! Don't think Lao Tzu doesn't know. ”

"Second, arrange a car for Lao Tzu within ten minutes, the gas must be filled, Lao Tzu will take the hostages into the car, and Lao Tzu will kill them if he dares to play tricks!"

"Third ......"

The bandit boss was mentioning the third one, when an unexpected voice came from the boss's side, and the voice revealed a pitiful meaning.

“…… Third, you police officers should hurry up and send some bullets to all the heroes......"

There was a dead silence in the bank hall......

The bandit boss stared at Ye Huan with wide eyes, his eyes glazed over, like a dead fish......

The hole cards were lifted clean by Ye Huan's words, just like the only pants of the big girl who were shy were rudely ripped off by the hooligans, and the three bandits were suddenly completely gone.

Ye Huan smiled cautiously, but his eyes were fixed on the gun in the hand of the bandit boss, he was gambling, betting that the last bullet would definitely be in his gun.

But he didn't stop, and he smiled flatteringly, like a blooming chrysanthemum: "I'm a person who is anxious for justice and righteousness, the so-called gift of roses, and there is a lingering fragrance in my hands......

The three bandits were silent......

In the silence, the killing machine suddenly appeared.

The bandit boss suddenly laughed evilly, and without saying a word, he raised his pistol and pointed it at Ye Huan, and his fingers tightly pressed the trigger.

Ye Huan had been waiting for him to make this move, and when he saw this, he was short, and then a lazy donkey rolled on the spot, and unexpectedly rolled to the feet of another bandit......

Bang!

The gunshots rang out, and the bandits who were blocking Ye Huan were shot in the chest by the boss.

Ye Huan finally laughed.

The last bullet was shot, and Ye Huan's chances of survival were much greater.

When the boss of the bandit saw that his accomplice was killed, he was shot by himself, and he was suddenly struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned. He really didn't expect that a seemingly harmless and non-threatening thug would have such agile movements.

The situation was fleeting, Ye Huan did not hesitate, picked up a tin garbage can outside the window of the bank counter with both hands, and smashed it down on the third living bandit......

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Outside the bank, Zhao Dafeng and several leaders of the Public Security Bureau looked at the phone in their hands in confusion.

“…… Send some bullets to all the heroes? ”

This...... What the is going on? Fool us, right?

Gao Shengnan, who was standing not far away, also heard this sentence from the phone speakerphone, and Gao Shengnan frowned.

The voice that spoke...... So familiar.

After a few seconds of recall, a smiling face that looked like a bastard and underwhelmed came to her mind.

"Ye Huan! It's him! ”

Gao Shengnan quickly made a judgment, walked to Zhao Dafeng's side in a few steps, and said urgently: "Uncle Zhao, the person who spoke just now is not a bandit, but a hostage!" What he says is credible. ”

"Hostages? Do you know? ”

"It's the guy we caught touching porcelain the night before."

Zhao Dafeng fell into deep thought.

According to the meaning of the hostage's words, the bandit should be out of bullets, is this a hostage delivering news to the police, is it credible? That's about fifty or sixty lives.

Suddenly, there was a bang of gunfire in the bank hall, and the police outside changed color in horror.

Zhao Dafeng's eyelids jumped.

Can't hesitate any longer!

"Attack now!" Zhao Dafeng gave the order categorically.

Three teams of SWAT officers in bullet armor armed with submachine guns smashed the glass door of the bank with a shuttle, and everyone swarmed in.

Gao Shengnan took advantage of Zhao Dafeng's lack of attention, and also rushed in.

The policemen rushed to the bank hall, and a strange scene came into their eyes.

I saw one of the bandits covered in blood and no longer breathing, while the other bandit was lying on the ground unconscious.

In the middle of the hall, a young man rode on a bandit, pinching the bandit's neck and shaking it constantly, his eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely: "Money! Give me back! Hand over the money! Hand it over! ”

The bandits were pinched so that their eyes rolled white, their hands and feet kept struggling and scratching, seeing that there was more air out and less air in, and when they saw the police rushing in, the bandits were overjoyed, as if they were seeing relatives, and they tried to hold back a sentence from their throats.

"Police...... Investigate, report the crime! I...... Report! Someone ...... murder"

The policemen who rushed in were stunned and froze.

A superintendent who led the team scratched his head for a long time, and then hesitated: "Damn! Who the is robbing whom? ”