But as soon as they leaned against the door of the vault, there was a sudden whistling sound in the vault, and before the dozen or so soldiers who were approaching could react, there was a muffled or painful grunt in the pop.

As soon as the voice floated, two figures rushed out of the vault, flashing out in the darkness very quickly, and rushed towards the door of the vault.

No one shouted, but the reflex of the attack made the uninjured soldiers pull the trigger one after another, and in the thumping gunshot, the two figures who flew fluttered trembled and fell in mid-air, apparently killed by the volley.

Two people were killed, and in the flashlight column, the figures of the wounded and killed soldiers entered the sight of the soldiers.

"Huh!?"

Seeing the terrifying faces of people with crossbows and arrows inserted in their bodies, their faces were black and purple, and they were poisoned and died, several soldiers who were close to the dead screamed in horror and retreated reflexively, lest they would be stained with poison.

They knew that the robbers who would be trapped were going to be desperate, and they didn't need to rush to the front to die, so they all retreated to the end of the corridor outside the vault, and the flashlight was supported, trapping the robbers first, anyway, the second and third floors had been controlled, and the robbers had no place to hide in the vault.

Smalley and the other bigwigs heard that there was no movement in the bank in the distance, and the soldiers had already swarmed up, knowing that the overall situation had been decided, they all stood up and waited for the news from the bank.

The snow-bright searchlight still shines on the bank, and the robbers can't fly, so they don't worry that the robbers will protrude from the bank, even if the truck has steel plates, it can't stand the strong firepower here, and there are tanks.

In the bank, the soldiers waited for two or three minutes, and there was no movement in the vault, as if all the people inside were dead.

But they knew very well that just six or seven dead people could be all the robbers? The density of the previous muzzle fire. It will not be less than thirty or forty people.

Just when they were hesitating whether to go in and take a look, at the moment when Smolley and other concession bigwigs were also anxious, suddenly, the earth shook violently, and the air pumped violently. Then it suddenly expanded, and a deafening roar appeared at the same time, and a dazzling fire rose into the sky.

Suicide......

All the bigwigs were caught off guard and fell down by the violent concussion, and this thought came to their minds.

In the roar, the cement fragments rose into the sky in the firelight, and the half-pulled bank collapsed with a bang, and in the light column of the searchlight, the position of the bank was immediately covered by ashes. Debris fell from the sky, crackling and smashing countless people around, and some of them were unlucky and directly killed by large cement blocks and stones, and the scene was dim and chaotic.

With their ears buzzing, all those who were far away and uninjured crawled up. stared blankly at the bank that was missing from the ashes. The president of HSBC was even more mournful, staring at the ashes with a dead face. In the dust falling overhead, he muttered, "It's over, it's all over......"

Henry, as well as Smolley, Jonathan, etc., were all stunned. The robbers actually blew up the bank, which was devastating for them. But this time of year there is no negotiation, send the truck. As soon as the helicopter was sent away, it was inevitable to deal with the armed robbers, but I didn't expect the robbers to be so decisive, blow up the bank, and lose all those wealth.

Two or three minutes passed. When the dust slowly thinned out, and the beam of the searchlight clearly hit the HSBC bank with the front door still on the front, all the people reacted that there were more things to deal with, the surrounding people were pacified, the robbers' corpses, the bank's losses, and the bank's cleanup.

"Blockade around! Clean up the scene!! ”

Jonathan regained the majesty of the general director of his Ministry of Industry, anyway, he was laid off, and he didn't care about this vicious incident, and the work still had to be done.

With his order, the surrounding police and soldiers staggered and began to move towards the bank in the midst of the ashes.

In the bank, the explosion did not kill everyone, but the back half of the bank was lifted off, and it was mostly there, even the corridor leading to the vault did not completely collapse, most of it was there, but several soldiers who were facing the entrance of the passage were shocked to death or stoned to death by the shock wave and the debris flying out, except for the buzzing ears on both sides of the passage, there was no danger to life.

As the dust fell, the line of sight became clearer, and the approaching personnel quickly treated the wounded who had fallen to the ground, carrying out the bodies, searching the rubble for survivors, and clearing the path to the vault.

It makes sense that the bodies of the Chinese people dressed in the same clothes were also turned out and placed alone in the open space in front of the bank.

A Chinese detective with two detectives flashlights wiped the facial dust of the robbers with wet towels to look for clues.

Suddenly, the detective's flashlight froze on the face of a child who had been beaten into a sieve, and exclaimed in surprise: "How can there be a child?" ”

The other two agents also leaned over to look at the young face.

"What a child!"

The two of them said in surprise at the same time.

As the words fell, one of the agents hesitated and said, "This is the one who buys roses on the street." ”

"Selling roses?"

Another agent looked at the teenage boy again, turned to his flashlight and searched the pile of corpses, and soon he spotted his target, a petite corpse that was also covered in dust and came into view.

He hurriedly slipped past the corpse, wiped the ashes off his face a few handfuls, and then said, "That's right, it's the two children, a man and a woman, and the two children who sell roses." ”

"Why is the child here?"

The detective said suspiciously, habitually turning up the corpse.

Suddenly, his hand froze on the boy's wrist, and then the sleeve of his coat was rolled up, and a delicate sleeve arrow appeared on the boy's wrist.

"Huh?"

He was amazed, and began to rummage through his hands and feet. With his movements, one by one, the hidden weapons, and the delicate hidden weapon mechanisms were turned out.

"They shot the soldier with a hidden weapon!! Hidden weapon is poisonous!! ”

One of the agents threw down a Japanese ninja dart in fear and shouted in horror.

"Japanese!!"

This shout alarmed several detectives, who all gathered to look at the hidden weapon in the flashlight, and said in surprise.

Could it be that these robbers are Japanese?

As soon as this thought appeared, someone reacted, quickly came to the side of the robbers, wiped their faces and carefully identified them.

The Chinese costume has the identity of Chinese, but it hides the hidden weapons used by the Japanese. They don't necessarily eat Chinese.

The moment this conclusion was reached, a police detective suddenly said: "I have seen this person, I have seen this one, and this one." ”

One of the detectives pulled away and grabbed the detective by the shoulder and asked, "Where did you see them?" ”

The agent didn't mind, and confirmed again, and when the flashlight was raised, he said, "That's right." I did see them, this one was in Baoshun Firm, this one was in Wisdom Firm, and this one, this one was with William, the vice president of Chase Bank, every day, like a follower. ”

"Are you sure?!"

The detective stared at the agent and asked sharply.

The agent looked at the corpse on the ground again, nodded affirmatively, "That's right, I dare to pack the ticket!" ”

"Look at these corpses!"

The detective jumped to his feet and spoke. While running towards the several bigwigs standing in the distance.

"What? Baoshun Commercial Bank? Wisdom Firm? And William, the president of Chase Bank? ”

Several bigwigs asked in surprise almost in unison.

"Yes, the agent confirmed!"

The detective replied in the affirmative.

"Immediately block the Huisi Trading House, Baoshun also sent additional manpower, surrounded by groups, and sealed William's residence!!"

Jonathan gave a quick order, not bothering to consult with the others.

Smalley added at the end of his voice: "There is also a notice from Chase Bank, which is strictly guarded and no one is allowed to come out." ”

"Yes, yes!"

Jonathan was stunned. Urging to handle it quickly.

Before the violent explosion Yu Bo disappeared from the minds of the citizens, the siren sounded mournfully.

With the sound. The sound of trucks and running echoed in the silent night, rumbling, shaking the hearts of all the citizens who were hiding at home and quietly listening to the movement outside.

Baoshun had already been controlled, but at the beginning, Jonathan considered that the truck alone was not enough and ordered to search Baoshun Trading Company again. So, only the front and rear doors were controlled, and they were not all surrounded. This would, with trucks arriving, less than half an hour after the explosion. Baoshun was surrounded by water. At the same time, Baoshun's supervisor and other people with status were all surrounded. The same is true of Wisdom Commercial Bank, where the house of William, the vice president of Chase Bank, and the homes of all the bank's top executives are controlled, and the guards outside the bank are partly external and partly internal, but there is no notice inside.

The movement of martial law and blockade is extremely fast, and it can be said that it is rare to be fast. When James of Baoshun Trading House found that the trading house was surrounded, there was not even three minutes before and after, and then the detective who reported to the concession boss broke into the trading house with people, no longer polite as before, but forcibly detained everyone in the courtyard and began to conduct a carpet search of the trading house.

But after a search, in ten minutes, everything inside and outside was rummaged, and even the carpet was lifted, and there were no outsiders except the workers of the trading house, and there was no trace of the Japanese.

James stood there, without the slightest expression, as if the search had not aroused his anger, and without even the slightest reprimand or argument, he stood there as if he had split a wooden stake, watching coldly, motionless.

How could there not be the slightest clue?

All the searchers looked at each other suspiciously, and the detective also had a head full of question marks, looking around the inside of the firm.

As his gaze swept over the fluid and drifted upstairs, suddenly, a strange sight lit up in his eyes.

He hurried to the top of the staircase, his eyes fixed on the wooden plank decoration that bent in the staircase. There was a half-drawn bloody handprint of three fingers, clearly printed on a wooden board. In the gap between the wooden planks, there was a small protrusion, which happened to be the tip of the fingertips of the bloody handprint.

"Look at the people outside the prison, control them all!"

The detective let out a low shout, then waved his hand, and the police took him over, and he reached out and pressed down on the bulge.

In a snap sound, a crack suddenly opened in the wall, and then the gap grew bigger and bigger, and a secret door appeared in front of everyone.

The moment he saw the stairs in the secret door, the detective turned around and leaned into the ear of an agent and said, "All the people in Baoshun are tied up and stuffed with something in their mouths!" ”

"Detective, they're British ......"

"What the hell nonsense, go!"

The detective interrupted without hesitation.

The detective was clever, turned around and ran out of the room, and when he came to the person who controlled Shanghang, he whispered the order.

"What are you doing? I'm going to sue you!! I want to see Mr. Jonathan!! ”

The moment we were pressed down, we hissed and roared.

No one else shouted, but they were all held down and tied up. The faces of several of the stewards were already gray, and they were obviously people who knew the inside story.

After the outside was settled, the detective motioned for the steps inside the secret door and slowly walked down the door.

The passage is supposed to be in the wall, all the way down to the wall, and it is very narrow. It only allows one person to go down smoothly.

The detective took the lead in the front, and as he walked, he held the wall in his hand, and secretly collected the thin and dull silk thread, until he was in front of a door, and then he pressed his shell gun against the hidden door, and in the sound of a cup rolling, the flashlight suddenly penetrated, and the moment the light leaked out of the door. The man also rushed into the room, which was clearly already a basement.

No sooner had he rushed in than there was a shout of rage from the room.

"Yaga!"

With a shout, a figure leaped up from the ground and raised his left hand.

Without thinking, the detective pulled the trigger, and with two thuds, the figure had just stood up, causing the gun in the car's hand to fall to the ground with a crooked body.

"Grab everyone, and fight and kill in the event of resistance!"

He shouted. Rush through the door first and throw away the flashlight. End gun search forward.

Although the detectives who followed were unwilling to work hard, the detective took the lead, and they were not good at hiding behind. One by one, they rushed to the door.

The detective took the lead, and just rushed into the house, and before he could see the layout of the house, a figure flashed out of the corridor a few meters away, carrying a spear. The footsteps are a little swaying.

As soon as the figure appeared, the detective instinctively flashed to the side, and the agent behind him reflexively pulled the trigger.

Touch!

In the small space, the gunfire was deafening, and then the figure froze, and then fell to the ground.

The two people who came with the Achilles tendon in front of them flashed to the side and pulled the bolt after the agent fired in front, raised their guns one after another, and hit the figure emerging from the aisle with two bangs.

They are usually not allowed to shoot, but their character will be bursting, and the three figures will fall down after three shots.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the detective also pounced on the sacks stacked in the room, and then the muzzle of the gun poked out, and several shots in succession hit the figure in the hallway.

"Eight ......"

A figure carrying an Oriental sword had just appeared, and before the scolding was over, he was knocked down by a shot.

No one appeared after he fell, and there were seven or eight agents in the room at this time, nervously holding their guns and scanning the surroundings.

This is a living room-like place, facing the door is a passage of about one meter and a half, about 20 meters long, but in addition to tables, chairs and benches, there are several sacks piled up, and messy military food, look at the label, all of them are British.

"Search inside, try to catch it alive!"

As he spoke, the inspector stood up, turned to the door, picked up the teacup on the floor, looked at it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

By the time he turned around again, the search inside was complete. Several detectives checked the shots one by one, and sadly found that none of them were still panting, and they were all hit to the vital point.

"Report to Inspector Joe, there are six people in total, and none of them are alive."

"All dead?"

Inspector Qiao stepped forward depressedly and kicked the nearby corpse, muttering unwillingly.

"All ...... dead"

The agent who spoke also felt very magical, he actually shot a guy in the heart, killing him with one shot, which was a rare piece of good luck.

If a person is dead and there is no life, it doesn't mean that there are no clues, isn't there still a life outside? Inspector Qiao was not discouraged, waved his hand and ordered: "Search the room!" ”

"Yes!"

Eight agents were ordered to get busy.

"Inspector Joe, there's sacks of money here!!"

An exclamation of surprise made everyone stand on their feet and look at the screaming agent.

"Huh?"

Inspector Joe lunged over with a lunge and looked down at the sack that the agent was holding.

"So much money!!"

He shouted in surprise, and then reached out and fished out the bundles of bills in the bag.

The moment the banknote was taken out of the sack, he blurted out, "It's Citibank!" ”

He shouted in surprise? "Let's take a look!" ”

Before the other agents could react to what was going on, they opened a few sacks.

As soon as the sack was poured out, they immediately understood that the bundle of money had the mark of Citibank and was tied with the rope of Citibank, apparently the money in the Citibank vault. If it is raised, these marked ropes will be untied and will not be given to the customer.

"How could it be Citibank?"

Inspector Qiao looked at the bundles of banknotes of different denominations and different currencies, and said suspiciously.

"Inspector Joe, they're not going to rob Citibank, are they?"

One of the agents said pretentiously.

"You're stupid! Citibank is about to be robbed, and there has been movement for a long time. ”

Another agent unceremoniously choked him.

Inspector Qiao's eyes narrowed: "No, what Tao Ping said may be true, otherwise how could there be so much money in the bank vault?" ”

"No, Inspector......"

The moment his voice fell, several other people said in surprise.

"Report the situation here, arrest the managers of the trading houses who are at home, pack up all the things in the house, go and see what James has to get there, and don't move the corpses here out of the house, so as not to quibble with James."

Jonathan gave orders one after another.

He didn't know what to do, and when he found the secret underground secret room of Baoshun Commercial Bank, there was a similar scene in Huisi Foreign Company.

The only difference is that four people were killed in the secret room, and money was seized, as well as a table clock from Crédit Agricole CIB, as well as some metal gadgets with the Crédit Agricore logo, all found in the secret room.

This discovery puzzled the Chinese detective who led the team, wondering how Lu Dao could have the money of the French bank and the objects there. Like Inspector Qiao, he arrested Huisi's senior executives and all those who knew the address of Lu Dao, and reported the situation to Jonathan, and at the same time, he was suddenly interrogated on the spot and did not bring it back to the police station.

They all know that there is no need to worry about the concession boss to guarantee this interrogation, even if they are killed, as long as their own people do not leak, then there will be no problem, otherwise, once they arrive at the police station, they may not be able to interrogate with peace of mind, after all, these are British. (To be continued......)