77. Car accidents
Local time, 9:22 a.m.
"Let's go, Zhuang, there's a new interview assignment." After Octavier came out of the editor-in-chief's office, she swept away the sadness and uneasiness that she had just been reprimanded by the editor-in-chief, as well as the mania after the golden body of the full attendance was broken, and she was about to jump up with excitement.
Yan Xiaobei, who was sitting in her place, soaking coffee and browsing the website, immediately stood up, put away the voice recorder, notebook, camera, pen fan book and other things on the table into a pocket, followed Octavier, and left the newspaper office.
It wasn't until he got into Octavier's Maserati sports car that Yan Xiaobei asked, "Where are we going and who are we interviewing?" ”
"A bunch of robbers, and the police." Octavier stepped on the accelerator excitedly, and the sports car rushed out like an arrow from a string, and drove into the street and merged into the endless stream of people, all the way to the wild.
"Just now, a bank near the station in the old town was robbed by seven kidnappers, and the editor-in-chief gave us the task of catching the first-hand news." Octavier said.
Yan Xiaobei frowned, he actually went to interview the bank robbers.
Since those people dare to rob, they dare to kill, he quietly glanced at Octavier with his heavenly eyes, and found that her eyebrows were dark, and if he didn't protect her, it was estimated that this interview would have made her young life wither.
The Global Times newspaper office is some distance from the old town station, and according to today's traffic flow, it takes at least more than an hour to reach the old town station at the speed that has been set by the limit.
But Octavier forced the time to half an hour.
Twenty-seven minutes to be exact.
"Didn't you say you're bad for your heart when you drive?" Yan Xiaobei got out of the car as usual and complained.
"People often say, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
Octavier went her own way, took out the voice recorder from Yan Xiaobei's pocket, and immediately rushed up.
Yan Xiaobei followed behind Octavier uneasily, for fear that a stray bullet would come and kill her.
The bank that was robbed was Lloyd's Bank, a famous bank in Great Britain, not only in Great Britain, but even shijie well-known, and the bank robbers robbed this bank, which can only be said to have a good vision.
Unfortunately, their speed was too slow, and the robbery took a little time, and they were surrounded by the police who arrived at the door.
Now the two sides are facing off.
Thirty-seven customers of the bank were held hostage, including the bank's staff.
These are all news that Octavier dug out of the police chief's mouth.
Yan Xiaobei found that the police chief had all the questions to answer Octavier's questions, but his face was very helpless, and his attitude was not ordinary, obviously knowing the identity of Octavier's noble heir.
"Miss Owen, I still have to appease the bank robbers now, should the interview be conducted later, I will answer you all the way to the story and the outcome of this incident."
"Of course there is no problem." Octavier obviously wanted a word from the other party, and with the promise of the police chief, she immediately retreated.
Yan Xiaobei gave her a thumbs up, you are awesome.
Octavier smirked.
Yan Xiaobei let go of his mind and swept over, inside the bank, almost all the hostages were lying on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, six robbers were holding firearms, one was negotiating with the police, the other three were filling the sack with money, and two were patrolling back and forth, guarding the hostages in case they did anything stupid.
Yan Xiaobei also found the security guard of the bank, he was shot, a bullet passed through his abdomen, although it did not kill him, but the blood kept gushing out, his face was pale, if he didn't stop bleeding, he would soon lose too much blood and die.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaobei raised his eyebrows.
Six robbers?
The news that Octavier dug up from the police chief's mouth just now was that there were seven robbers in total. His divine thoughts unfolded, swept through the heavens and the earth, and soon found Zuihou a robber.
He was hiding in the toilet and was planting a time bomb.
Yan Xiaobei is not a professional and does not know the power of this time bomb, but judging from the robber's cautious expression and movements, the power of this bomb is obviously beyond imagination.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind split into a wisp and controlled the guy.
The robber's body shook slightly, and he suddenly became Yan Xiaobei's puppet, stood up expressionlessly, walked out of the toilet with a time bomb, and returned to the bank hall.
A bank robber who was patrolling saw him and the time bomb in his hand, and was stunned for a moment, "What, weishenme won't put him on." ”
Bank Robber No. 1 smiled slightly, and under Yan Xiaobei's control, he raised his hand and fired.
Touch!
With a headshot, the bullet pierced the robber's eyebrows, and the brain suddenly exploded, and red blood and white brain pulp splattered and spilled all over the ground. The sudden betrayal stunned several other bank robbers, and the controlled robber No. 1 opened fire in succession.
Bang bang bang......
The bullets swept wildly, and the robbers fled in confusion, one was shot in the heart, the other was shot in the neck, and they were killed on the spot, and the remaining three dodged the bullets and fought back.
"Are you crazy? Will!! A robber hid behind a bank counter and roared, "weishenme, weishenme, what the hell are you going to do this!" ”
He still can't imagine that his fellow robbers of a bank would shoot at his own people, which is simply impossible.
Betrayal and anger devoured his heart like a poisonous snake.
However, something worse happened.
The policemen who had been confronting them heard the gunshots inside, and they couldn't help it, and the crowd surged up, breaking down the door, and the robbers of the civil strife were caught off guard, and a robber tried to resist and was killed on the spot, and the robber who resisted was naturally a robber controlled by Yan Xiaobei.
If he's still alive, it's easy for things to be controlled to trickle into other people's ears, allowing the S.H.I.E.L.D. guys to speculate that they're in Birmingham.
He doesn't know Tony yet. Stark and Laura. Crawford has come to the city.
The fierce shootout in the bank did not hurt the hostages, and all the hostages were rescued safely, but this happy situation did not make the police chief happy.
"What, what the fuck is going on!!" His angry roar sent shivers down the spine of everyone.
Octavier's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly rushed up and asked, "What happened, Mr. Director." ”
In this era of advanced information, even a person's lunch may spread to the Internet, so the police chief did not hide it, and said angrily: "We were tricked, this is a premeditated robbery." ”
"What?"
"Bank of China, Bank of Toyo, Bank of Italy, Bank of France, Bank of Germany, Local Bank, a total of seventeen banks in the city of Birmingham were robbed, damn bitch, who the hell did this kind of thing, son of a bitch."
It seems that this bank robbery is so serious that the public figure can't help but explode.
Octavier was also shocked by the news.
"Oh my, who the hell did such a horrible thing."
A total of seventeen banks were robbed of foreign and local banks combined, which was a slap in the face of the city of Birmingham, a provocation to the entire city government, and even the entire British Empire.
Yan Xiaobei looked up at the sky, no wonder when he came here yesterday, he found that the sky was gathering an ominous aura, it turned out to be like this.
Seventeen banks were robbed, and although the robbery of Lloyd's Bank was prevented, this little bit of political achievement is not worth mentioning at all compared to the robbery of seventeen banks.
This suggests that the police chief should take early retirement.
Maybe even the mayor of Birmingham is not immune, and the evaluation of Birmingham city abroad is definitely negative, and there are not a few who are cynical.
Of course, these have nothing to do with Yan Xiaobei.
But Octavier, who got the news, became as excited as if she had chicken blood, grabbed Yan Xiaobei's hand and rushed to her car.
"Where are we going?" Yan Xiaobei asked.
"Other banks."
"Do you want to take a picture?"
"Of course."
Octavier drove her own sports car all the way, and Yan Xiaobei said: "If you are not a descendant of a nobleman, I believe that your driver's license was cancelled ten years ago. ”
"Are you kidding?" "I don't have a driver's license at all. ”
Yan Xiaobei: ......
Burst!
At this moment, the sports car suddenly made a strange noise, like the sound of a tire bursting, and the high-speed sports car suddenly rushed out of the circular lane, smashed the guardrail and entered the wrong lane crookedly.
"Brake, brake!" Yan Xiaobei shouted.
"I've been hitting the brakes!" Octavier panicked, too.
"That's the throttle!"
Bang!
A truck in the wrong lane crashed like a beast, compared with a truck weighing seven or eight tons, the Maserati sports car was as well-behaved as a little sheep, it flew up, and after three and a half circles in mid-air, it fell to the ground with a bang, and by the way, it rowed more than ten meters and knocked another car away.
The car that was knocked off smashed on another car, as if a chain reaction, one car after another was knocked off, overturned, and the whole wrongway road was in chaos, causing a huge traffic accident......
Yan Xiaobei's thoughts were like a tide, and he poured out wildly, protecting himself, protecting the vehicle, protecting the drivers of the other cars, and the people sitting in the car.
He's not a savior, but he can do what he can.