Just as He bothered to get out of the table to dry The Macallan, another row of footsteps sounded, and He Bother put away his fists, and soon The Macallan heard footsteps getting closer and closer.

McCarron hurriedly looked around, and immediately lay down and burrowed under the table.

The door opened.

With his hands behind his back, Hans walked in with four of his men and Aoki.

Under the table.

Why bother glaring at each other with The Macallan.

Hans's men quickly walked to the insurance vault, and it seemed that the purpose of these guys was the same as that of Why Bother, and they were all the idea of hitting the insurance vault.

"Say it! How much do you cost? Aoki said coldly.

"No, Mr. Aoki, you may be mistaken, we don't want money!" Hans said seriously.

Aoki was stunned for a moment: "You don't want money?" What kind of robbers are you? ”

"Who told you we're robbers?" Hans smiled.

"We are terrorists."

Aoki's face, which had just slackened, stiffened.

"Actually, I don't like this identity either, so don't let me down!" Hans elegantly spread his hands and said, "Relax, let's be friends." ”

"What do you want?" Aoki was really a little confused.

"Password, the password to open the vault?" Hans laughed.

"You... Your target is $600 million in bearer bonds in the insurance vault? Aoki's face turned pale suddenly, this is a company secret, how did they know?

"VI .. 600 million? Hans and the other robbers looked at each other and whispered in surprise, they only knew that there were valuable negotiable bonds in the vault, but they didn't know that there were so many, and their eyes turned red in an instant, and Hans got up from his chair with excitement, and then shrugged his tie with feigned composure.

"Mr. Aoki, the password, I promise, will not hurt anyone." Hans said solemnly.

"Impossible!" Aoki also stood up excitedly: "I must not let you snatch this money, and even if I give you the password, it is useless, there are seven security measures in the vault, and the remaining six passwords are in the hands of the high-level officials of the headquarters of country R." ”

Hans sat down again and said, "Then you have no reason not to give us the password, we can't open the vault anyway, can we?" ”

Aoki's heart sank, he intuitively felt that even if he only knew a password, Hans would have a way to open the vault, otherwise he would not have wasted so many words with himself.

Aoki shook his head: "No! ”

Hans shook his head in the same way, and said with a look of regret: "Mr. Aoki, I thought you were a smart man, and your suit is really beautiful, and I don't want to get it dirty." ”

Aoki's face was pale and frightened, but he still shook his head and refused Hans.

"I'll count to three." Hans held up a finger: "One." ”

"Two."

"Three."

"Bang ——!"

Hans pulled out his pistol and shot Aoki in the heart, a stream of dark red blood spreading from his chest, soaking Aoki's beautiful suit.

"Looks like it's going to take a little more effort to crack the code." Hans threw his pistol on the table with a gloomy face, turned to a black man, and said, "Martin, seven codes, how long will it take you?" ”

"At least three hours." The black robber replied.

Hans nodded, "Okay, I'll give you two hours." ”

Black robbers: "......"

Why bother sighed, he thought that Aoki would tell the password to the robber leader, but he didn't expect Aoki to hang like this, he said that if he didn't give it, he wouldn't give it, and the robber leader was also good enough, and he would shoot when he said he would shoot, at this time, Aoki's corpse lying on the ground was facing He Bi sideways, and a pair of dead eyes were still staring at the table, looking a little scary.

"Poof——!

Why bother eating too many sweet potatoes, in such a dangerous situation, I actually let out a fart for no reason.

"Who?" The robber stood up vigilantly.

Why bother immediately raising his leg and kicking the Macallan out of the table.

“fuck！” The Macallan scrambled to his feet and fled in a hurry.

"Bang bang ......"

A row of heavy gunfire pursued behind McCarron, who fled in an 'S' shape with a headshot, and finally escaped the door, not even a single bullet on his body, and he was a little dazed under the table.

"Damn, how can there be a person hiding here, chase after it!" Hans shouted angrily.

Several robbers hurried after McCarron.

"Wait, Henry, you stay here and protect Martin from cracking the combination lock." Hans called out to one of his men, and then went out with the others.

In the entire spacious office, only He Bi was left under the desk, a black robber who was cracking the code of the vault, and a robber Henry who was guarding outside the vault.

Why bother listening to the gunshots under the floor, and secretly said in his heart that the ghost guy without shoes had run downstairs, hoping that this guy could help kill a few robbers, so that he wouldn't have too hard to eat at the end.

Why bother to put your hands on the back of your head and change to a comfortable lying position, this guy has already made up his mind to lie here, and wait until the black robbers successfully unlock the lock and then eat black and eat black, robbing these vicious robbers, why bother not only has psychological pressure, but also has a good sense of self to eliminate harm for the people, eliminate violence and peace.

McCarron was barefoot, running extremely fast and silent, and it didn't take long for only one blonde robber to chase after McCarron, McCarron's head was very confused now, he didn't know who these robbers were, and he didn't know who the masked man was hiding under the table together, and what was the purpose of the masked man, was it really like the masked man said, it was Aoki's wife who commissioned the arrest of the junior detective?

I believe you're an idiot, Macallan's back ached hotly, it was a bullet wound, and the thought of why that shameless man kicked himself out of the table made his gums burn.

"Bang ......"

As soon as the blonde robber saw McCarron stop, he immediately opened fire, and McCarron crashed into a room, pulled out his police gun and crouched behind the door.

The Macallan: "Don't move! Don't move, my gun is easy to misfire. ”

As soon as the blonde robber chased into the room, McCarron was caught in ambush behind the door, and immediately McCarron stabbed the back of the head with a gun, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Good!" McCarron said, skilfully disarming the blonde robber's weaponry.

The blonde robber asked, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Police, New York Police." McCarron carried the blonde robber's submachine gun on his back.

"Police?" The blonde robber breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the news had leaked and that there were other dark organizations planning to eat black.

"New York police, this seems to be Los Angeles, will you be too lenient?" The blonde robber's eyes flashed.

The Macallan nodded, then suddenly fired.

"Bang ——!" The blonde robber was shot through the head and fell forward to the floor.

McCarron flipped the other party's corpse over, and the blonde robber really held a small pistol in his left hand, trying to sneak up on me, hum!