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"It's hard for me to get out of this situation." Feng Bujue muttered: "If you launch the Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique and rush out, even if these three guys can't hit me, the police outside will shoot me into a sieve." ”

The bandit in charge of guarding the door walked past Feng Bujue at this time, Feng Bujue looked up slightly and looked back, and found that the elevator door behind him had disappeared and turned into a wall. Obviously, the player's entrance to the script is only visible to them, and the player will disappear as soon as they walk out. The characters turn a blind eye to this, and may see that there is nothing here in their eyes.

"Let's see what happens......" Feng Bujue decided to wait and see how things unfolded, and he focused on the game menu for the time being.

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Since entering the script, Feng Bujue has not yet examined the five opponents in this script, so he just took advantage of this moment to take a look.

If you don't look at it, you don't care, and you'll be shocked when you see it.

"Make no mistake! Are there three people who are within the twenty in the combat power ranking? Feng Bujue felt that as long as he entered the mall once, he would take a glimpse of the situation of each leaderboard, and with his memory ability, he naturally had all the personal clubs on the list in his head.

"I remember that this thirty-first level is called [Enlightenment and Death], and he is one of the four masters of [Order]'s 'Drunken Life and Dream Death'...... And smoking, drinking, and perming belong to the same level! There is also this [Seven Kills], which is also thirty-one, and it seems to be the number three person in Brother Long's club...... "Because he often visits the forum, Feng Bujue can basically call out the nicknames of star players in major studios, "Hey...... The thirty-second level guy named [Shiva] is the boss of [Gods], right? He's also ranked fifth! Like the top four, are they all thirty-two? ”

In addition to these three names, among the other two, there is also one Feng Bujue who has encountered it in team survival mode, and the nickname is [Don't be afraid]. "This girl isn't a fuel-efficient lamp either......" he already felt bad in his heart, "wait...... Don't...... Are these five people other than me all of them in the top 20 in terms of combat effectiveness? ”

Feng instinctively thought for the worst, and sadly, he was right again......

[Enlightenment], thirty-first level, male, order studio, eighth place in the combat effectiveness ranking.

【Shiva】. Thirty-second level, male, Gods Studio, second place in the combat power rankings.

[Seven Kills], thirty-one. Male, Blade Studios, fifteenth in the combat effectiveness rankings.

[Don't be afraid], level 30, female, Jianghu Studio, 20th place in the combat power ranking (anonymous).

[Shadow King]. Level 30, male, individual professional player, ranked nineteenth on the list in combat effectiveness (anonymous).

The above are the five people Feng Bujue has to deal with. In terms of level, they are obviously higher than him, and in terms of combat effectiveness, they should also stabilize him more than a step.

If it is said. Thriller Park has a "Player Comprehensive Strength List", and that letter can definitely be ranked very high. And the five above. There may be a few that fall out of the top 50 directly.

But the reality is that there is no such thing as a list, because the "resourcefulness" thing is really impossible to quantify......

Therefore, from the perspective of a bystander, or rather, from the perspective of any of the other five players, Feng Bujue would be considered the weakest one in this killing game.

However, there are also advantages to being treated as weak by others.

As the saying goes, the gun shoots the first bird, and in this indiscriminate melee mode, everyone's focus will naturally focus on Shiva, the strongest person on the bright side; There will inevitably be some fear of the Seven Killings; And Cai Cai and the Shadow King are both anonymous on the combat power list, and the three big names probably haven't heard of them, and they don't know each other, so they will be despised relatively speaking.

As for Feng Bujue...... People glanced at the game menu, looked at the names of several other opponents, and finally saw a line of words: "Crazy, 28, surviving", presumably a series of reactions in the brain are ...... I don't know, the lowest level, and the five scum of war.

Under such a premise, it is easy for the "weakest" to be ignored or even ignored...... Others won't put a lot of effort into guarding against or assassinating him, which is also an advantage.

Of course, not everyone takes it for granted that he is the weakest.

Wuzhi Shenxuan once heard the name "crazy unconscious" mentioned by Dream Shock, but unfortunately he didn't take it seriously and quickly forgot about it.

Seven Kills also heard Long Aomin introduce this guy who is suspected of being a serial murderer, and then ...... He didn't remember it either......

And Shiva and the King of Shadows have no impression of Juege's nickname at all.

Only I'm not afraid that the girl will recognize this guy, and the memory is still fresh...... At least in her opinion, Feng Bujue is not easy to deal with at all.

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"Bastard! I'll let you hide! The bandit who had gone to find a way out returned to the lobby after a short time and dragged someone back.

The man was supposed to be an employee of the bank, wearing a bank uniform, sweating profusely and looking frightened.

"What's going on?" The bandit with the submachine gun asked, looking out of the bank in a sneaky manner.

"He's hiding in the toilet and talking to the police on his phone." The pistol bandit replied.

The bandit who pretended to be the money interjected and asked, "Have you found another way out?" ”

"There are almost all fences outside the windows, the toilet window is too small, and there are police officers on the streets behind it."

"Damn it!"

"Give me his phone." The submachine gun bandit said again at this time.

His accomplice had already snatched the phone from him and threw it to him when he heard the words.

He took his phone, looked at the screen, then pressed the speed dial button, and after only three seconds, the call was connected.

"How? Are you alright, sir? What did you interrupt just now......" one of the officers lowered his voice and said quickly.

But the submachine gun bandit interrupted him with a loud voice: "No, he has something, something very strict." He gestured for his accomplice to bring the man over.

The pistol bandit understood, stepped forward and kicked the man, and the bank employee could only submit at gunpoint and walk tremblingly towards the bank gate.

"Listen, stinky strips, listen to my conditions." The submachine gun bandits got their hands on the phone. He hid behind the wall and said to the officer on the other end of the line, "Get me a helicopter and a pilot, and get all of your people three blocks away." Before he could finish speaking, he put down his submachine gun, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and immediately pulled the trigger.

The bank clerk collapsed, blood spurting from wall to wall. This scene happened in front of the bank gate, and it was completely displayed in front of the police, citizens and reporters behind the police and police cordon on the street.

The submachine gun bandit raised his voice while speaking to his cell phone and to the hostages in the bank lobby: "Every ten minutes from now until I see the helicopter." I'll kill a hostage. Whoever tries to play tricks will end up like him! With that, he broke off the call.

"Oh God......" The money bandit pressed his forehead with one hand, looked at the corpse on the ground, and his breathing became rapid: "Whew...... Oh, God...... Oh, God...... You kill him, this ......" He suddenly couldn't help but tear off his mask and spit on the floor.

There were already quite a few women among the hostages. Just when I saw the plasma spraying around, I didn't have time to react because I was too scared, and now I vomited and made a chain reaction. Many of the hostages lying on the ground changed to a kneeling position and also vomited.

"You idiot! It's a piece of crap like a bitch! The submachine gun bandit cursed, and he immediately picked up the submachine gun again. yelled at the hostages, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Who got you up! Get down for me! Hold your head in your hands! ”

The people inside listened. I'm a police negotiator and I don't have a weapon on me, can you let me in and talk to you? A middle-aged man came to the door of the bank at this time, holding a megaphone in his hand and not wearing a police uniform.

Click-Click

He responded with a strafing shot from a submachine gun, but the bullet was fired at the ground, and the person who shot it only stretched out the muzzle of the gun and fired it without aiming at it.

"In eight minutes, I'll kill another hostage!" This sentence is the response of the bandit.

After the money bandit vomited, he seemed to feel better, and after he evened out his breath, he said, "Perhaps...... Belch...... Maybe we should hear what he has to say......"

"Shut up! Give me TM's shut up your stinky mouth! The submachine gun bandits shouted: "It's up to me here!" ”

"Helicopters won't come." An unfamiliar voice rang out.

Since the hostages in the lobby were all too frightened to speak, Feng Buyi's words clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"Who is it?" The submachine gun bandit asked, "Which bastard is talking?" ”

"It's him!" The pistol bandit was closest to Feng Bujue, and he heard it clearly, "It's the kid in the long purple suit." ”

"You, guard the gate for me for a while." The submachine gun bandit said to the bandit who was loading the money, and when the latter heard this, he hunched himself and walked towards the door.

After the two alternated, the submachine gun bandit walked straight to Feng Bujue's side, "Give me up, you bastard!" He grabbed Feng Bujue's hair and lifted it upward, turning it from a lying position to a kneeling position, "What did you say?" Say it again. ”

Feng Bujue looked up at the other party passively, with a calm expression: "I said, the helicopter you want will not come, let alone eight minutes, even if it is eighty minutes, it will not come." ”

"Bastard...... the bandit viciously pressed a submachine gun against Feng Bujue's forehead: "You think you're smart? Well? Say! Who are you? Are you also a police officer? Yes? Or do you want to trick me? Want to be a hero? ”

"I'm a small and insignificant person, and I just want to remind you that the two-lane road at the door, even if you count the non-motorized lanes, is unlikely to be wide enough to allow a helicopter to land." Feng Bujue's answer was very skillful, he lightly avoided the explanation of his identity, and immediately changed the topic to the part that the other party would be interested in, "Even if the police really brought in a helicopter, it would be impossible to stop at the gate." You'll have to walk to at least one of the closest intersections to get there. In the process, you're bound to walk out of the bank gates, exposed to the sniper's sight. He paused: "You have already killed a hostage, and given the current situation in Gotham City these days, I believe the police already have a good reason to kill you on the spot......"

"Oh! Oh my God......" The money bandit heard these words by the wall near the gate, and immediately covered his head with one hand, and cried in extreme fear: "What the hell have we done......

"That's it! Shut up! The submachine gun bandit yelled at the annoyed accomplice again, then looked at Feng Bujue, let go of his hair, and said, "Hmph...... That's what you're going to say? ”

"I'm not done yet." Feng Bujue replied: "By the way, I will tell you that the police's next action strategy is ready." In a few more minutes, they will declare that it is very difficult to call in a helicopter, so you should stop killing hostages for a while and wait a few more minutes. And during this time, they will intensively arrange tactical squads and arrange snipers in place. He thought clearly and spoke very quickly, regardless of whether the other party could digest it or not: "According to your plan of killing a hostage in ten minutes and waiting for the helicopter to help you get out, there are nothing more than two endings:

One. After you have killed a certain number of hostages, the police claim that the helicopter has arrived and lure you out and shoot you dead.

Second, after you kill a certain number of hostages, the police take a strong attack.

As for what exactly the police will do. Depending on the amount of information they have, the most crucial point is whether they know the number of robbers. It's a pity that you killed the gentleman who spoke to the police, and if he was still alive, you could still ask him how much he had revealed to the police about the situation, but for now......"

Feng Bujue sneered: "In addition." I'd also like to warn you that in the next minute, one of the 'vigilantes' will intervene in this matter, Nightwing, Robin, Huntress, Black Canary...... Wait a minute. With all due respect, as long as one comes, I'm afraid three will be captured alive. ”

He let out a long breath and looked at the stunned bandit in front of him. He added: "About ten minutes ago, the overproduction of adrenaline had put you on the verge of spiraling out of control. The way you thought of escaping during the hostage-taking phase. Worse than the plan you thought of during the heist planning phase. He said in a mocking tone, "Huh...... Of course, if that can also be called a 'plan'. He smiled: "At the same time, your act of killing people on impulse has also put you and your accomplices in a situation where there is no way out. If you don't want to die or go to jail today, you'd better think of individual ideas right away, or ......" He teased each other as he mimicked the sound of a clock: "Tick tick...... Time waits for no one, and superheroes are here at any time. ”

"You...... Who the hell is ......" After listening to Feng Buju's analysis, the submachine gun bandit really calmed down, and it was no longer the state of killing red-eyed.

Feng Buyi observed the eyes of the three bandits separately, and then, with a sneer on his face, he stood up without hesitation, "This is still a very minor issue, at this moment, the most important thing for you...... How to escape. ”

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Five minutes later, the metal roller shutters behind the bank's row of glass doors (electronically controlled, not the kind that were pulled down manually) began to descend slowly, and soon closed.

From this moment on, the policemen on the street and the kidnappers in the bank all lost their way to observe each other's movements.

Almost at the same time that the roller shutter door was fully closed, the same phone that the police had used to speak to the robbers rang.

The bank clerk, who had been shot dead, first called the police when he was hiding in the toilet. The call continued uninterrupted until the police arrived, when his number was forwarded directly to another police phone at the scene.

"I'm Officer Clapton." Clapton, who was in charge of the scene command, picked up the phone and said.

"Hello, officer." Feng Bujue's voice came from the microphone: "I think you must have noticed that I am not the same person as the gentleman who spoke to you just now." He paused for a second and then added, "But this should be good news for you." From now on, I will take over the work of communication, and you can call me Anonymous. ”

"How are the hostages doing? Are they all still safe? Clapton couldn't wait to say, "Listen...... Helicopters have to ......"

"Forget the helicopter, officer, it was just a joke." Feng Bujue interrupted: "As for the hostages, they are safe. I can assure you that the brutal scene just now was just an accident, and I don't think you and I want to see it happen again, do we? He chuckled softly, which made the other person shudder.

"Listen...... If you come out and surrender now......" Clapton replied.

"There are two things I would like to say. First of all, this phone is about to run out of battery, next, please call the number on the bank counter to talk to me, I don't think the number needs me to tell you, right? Feng Bujue said and hung up the phone.

"Hurry up......" Clapton waved to his colleagues in the surveillance command vehicle behind him.

The staff in the back compartment all heard the content of the call, and before they could finish their words, they had already taken action, and the phone was connected in less than a minute.

Clapton listened to the beep in the microphone for a few seconds, and then, Feng Buzhi's voice came again: "Second thing......" He got straight to the point: "If my guess is correct, a well-equipped and well-trained team is already working on the invasion of the building I am in." I knew that they only needed to remove a few iron railings with tools to be able to enter through the windows on the first floor, and that there were at least five rooms that could be used as a breakthrough to enter. Then, they will quietly approach to confirm our number of people and our location. Then, at a time they see fit, your people will cut off the power from the outside, plunging the place into darkness. Finally, before we could react, several strong men wearing night vision goggles had disarmed and subdued us. ”

Clapton covered the microphone with his hand and turned his face, the expression on his face was wonderful, "Is there a mole?" He lowered his voice and said to the man next to him.

Feng Bujue's words continued: "The above situation is something I extremely don't want to see, so I thought of a precautionary measure. He paused for a moment and recounted in a leisurely tone, "I have transferred some of the hostages to the vault and changed the password of the gate. Depending on the volume of that room, and how many of them are there...... Well...... Oxygen can last for about 30 minutes. (To be continued)