Chapter 55: Robbers? Hostage!
Their first date ended in a hotel.
As the daughter of a Christian family, Hannah was told from an early age how bad premarital sex and behavior were, especially Hannah's Virgin, and it was even more serious to talk about it, as if she was going to hell if she had sex with her boyfriend.
There are few virgins in this country of junior high school students, and such a request cannot be said to be outrageous for Hannah, it can only be said to be outrageous.
Hannah didn't know if it was good or not, at home his parents told her to clean herself, the teachers also told her that girls should protect themselves, and when she got to the university, her professors also told her not to give up her life easily, but her friends around her have always held the opposite attitude, telling her to have fun in time and not to delay her good youth.
A little girl like Hannah is actually a template for most girls in this country, she has no ideas of her own, and is easily influenced by the people around her, but this girl is obviously very lucky, she was protected by her teacher's family when she was a child, and when she arrived at college, she was lucky to meet Caesar, a famous scumbag teacher, but she didn't attack her.
So what will she do now in the face of a wolf-like Phillips? She has come to the hotel, and she still needs to guess the code? Hannah is such a girl who is very easily influenced by others.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and Phillips, who has worked hard for a month, finally got his wish tonight and returned with a beautiful woman. You must know that it took him more than a month to pursue Hannah, he also ruined the cynicism of his friends in his circle for a month.
What will the second generation of people who take pornography, gambling and drugs as their daily routine evaluate Phillips?
No way! Mr. Fei! Chasing a girl a month? Can't catch up yet?!
The level of shame is about the same as if you picked a song in the main square.
So Phillips, who endured so much humiliation, must have loved Hannah very much, right? No! No, for Phillips, Hannah is the equivalent of the electric train he begged his mother to buy when he was a child, and he can not stop until he achieves his goal, but that does not affect the fact that he did not meet him the next day after getting the little train.
Hannah equals the little train, so Phillips has to have a good time tonight to be worthy of the effort he put in the previous month.
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When Caesar opened his eyes, it was already noon, and he didn't know what time he slept last night, but now he was just an ordinary human being, and it wasn't that he couldn't sleep if he wanted to.
The dazzling sunlight shone directly on his face through the window, even though New York was already in October at this time, but it did not affect the noon sun to release his light. Caesar sat up, rubbed his eyes very sleepily, and in his thirst swept a glass of water on the table, which was also thoughtfully covered with a piece of dust-proof paper.
Caesar picked up the cup and glanced at the paper, which said, "Breakfast is in the fridge, we're out," and he casually put the paper on the table and took a big sip of water.
As we all know, the thirst in the morning is not something you can suppress by drinking water, so Caesar, who had a dry and sore throat, went into the bathroom and began to wash.
Here, getting up in the morning to wash, including but not limited to, bathing, brushing teeth, washing face. That's right, they took a morning bath, and so did Caesar.
After washing, enter the breakfast session, a large glass of cold milk with a cold shell of cold milk appetizes, and then Caesar opens the bow with a sandwich in one hand.
It can be seen that these two things should be improvised by the two women in the family in the morning, because the sandwich made in the apartment can never be used as ketchup!
Caesar poured a large glass of ice milk to relieve the spiciness, and then instantly covered his skull.
After an unpleasant breakfast, or lunch, Kaiser set out on his way to New York University.
How can a person not go to work? Even if Caesar is now a billionaire.
But before that, he had to meet his headmaster first, and he didn't know if he would cut himself with a knife when he came back from his own business-tripping for a year and a half, considering his old age, Caesar was still very confident that he could run.
Today's Caesar's car is a black SUV, as a rich generation of earth dogs that have never been eaten. Caesar's aesthetic is still at the level that black is good, black is cool, and he likes the driving feeling more than the appearance, and there is no doubt that the SUV feels very comfortable.
From Caesar's house to NYU, you need to pass through three streets, which can be considered quite close, and it can be called a school district house.
But the reason why Caesar was reluctant to go to work in the morning was not that he couldn't get up, but that the traffic jam in Manhattan in the morning was the same as his mother's dog, and he often didn't move for half an hour, and Caesar might as well walk while driving! Fortunately, it's noon. There are few cars in sight on the wide main road.
If nothing else, it doesn't take 10 minutes to drive to Sixth Street in Manhattan, where New York University is located.
Unfortunately, if there is no accident, it is an accident.
While Caesar was waiting for the red light, a brown car, speeding from the side, struck Caesar's car with a handsome drift, leaving four black marks on the ground.
It was so fast that the car looked like it was embedded in an SUV, and Caesar was dizzy from the airbag that popped out, and he was not killed, but was almost killed by the airbag.
Caesar loosened his seat belt, got out of the car, held on to the roof of the car and gasped for a while, he couldn't do it without wearing it, and he almost suffocated when the airbag jumped.
At this time, a group of people got off the sedan that wanted to be one with the SUV, and the car was crashed into sandwich biscuits, and the gang didn't hang anything, and after getting out of the car, they were noisily holding a gun at Caesar.
This made Caesar sigh at the quality of the two cars, and before this group of people was aware of safety, they must all be honest people who must wear safety ropes when riding in the car.
It wasn't until Caesar was holding his waist and gasping for breath that he had time to look at what was going on the other side. Strong in one hand, sack in the other, looking at Zhang Franklin scattered from the gap in the sack, there is nothing wrong with it, New York resident NPC, the daily task of superheroes, bank robbers are also.
It was obviously Caesar who was robbed and pointed at, but obviously the wave of people on the other side was even more panicked.
"Come here! Hurry up! Come here! The big tall man in the lead shouted loudly.
Caesar walked over.
"Turn around!"
Caesar turned in response.
"Hands up!"
Caesar raised his hands again in a French salute.
Then he found out that he didn't know when, the street had been blocked by police cars, this intersection was sealed three, surrounded by seven police cars, and each intersection was surrounded by at least six police officers, which made Caesar sigh a little, are civil servants so involved in these years? What are you fighting for a few hundred dollars a month!
"Which bank did you rob, so many people chasing you?" Caesar asked the robber behind him without looking at him.
"Shut up!" The robber shoved Caesar, who staggered two steps ahead!
"Stand back! Or I'll kill him!" The robber yelled.
Caesar:...... It looks like he should be a hostage, and when people are unlucky, they really stuff their teeth with cold water.
He was driving well on the street, and suddenly he was intercepted by robbers! So a day without robbers is a good day!!
Caesar is just an ordinary person now, and he has to be as brainy as Kennedy when he falls in love with a shot in the head. He didn't want to be the emperor of Meile, but now he is very obedient, and honestly cooperates with the robbers to play this robbery drama.
Of course, he doesn't want to think about the fact that he has become a dead son now, is he still afraid of death? Deadpool next door is his best template!
Generally speaking, there are two situations in which the Aramco police deal with such scenes.
First, if there are ordinary citizens and these ordinary citizens are still taking pictures with their mobile phones, the hostages come first, and even if the robbers escape, the safety of the hostages must be guaranteed.
Second, no citizens, no cameras. Hostage? What hostages? Aren't they all robbers? Go back and write a report, the hostage was shot dead by the robbers and it's over!
And Caesar belongs to the first type, which belongs to the citizens who have cameras, so under normal circumstances, Caesar will not have an accident, because the current police officers will not give up Caesar in order to protect Caesar's safety and for the glorious image of the police.
So the police officers discharged a representative and began to persuade the robbers, what to give up resistance, and arrest him. Can the robbers get better when they hear it? Excitedly, he pointed a gun at Caesar's head, and if he dared to get closer, he would have killed him.
Caesar, who was pointed at the gun, just wanted to say, big brother, can you put the gun on me, why don't you go off! How embarrassing it will be for everyone to come!
I have to say that this thing is much more exciting than roller coasters and the like, Caesar feels that his heart is now hormones, his pupils are constricted, and his breathing is starting to be short.
Maybe the robbers felt tired of standing or something else, anyway, they asked the police to bring a car within ten minutes, otherwise they would kill Caesar.
The police felt that they had agreed to the robbers' conditions in this way, how faceless their faces were, according to the normal plot, the two parties should pull and turn, reflecting the helplessness of the police officers, and agreed to the robbers' conditions, but who knows whether the robbers are novices or outsiders, they don't know the rules, and when they heard that the police officers dared to scold their mouths, they swept directly towards Caesar's feet!
"Ten minutes! If you can't see the car, this guy has to die! The robber pointed his submachine gun at Caesar with one hand, and the smell of gunsmoke at the muzzle of the gun did not dissipate down Caesar's nose and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.
At this time, Caesar was really panicked, maybe he could still calm down before, after all, as a hostage, normal robbers generally don't open a killing ring, but looking at the situation, this robber is a snake snake! Kill me together, can you run away?
The police officers secretly scolded the robbers for not speaking of martial arts and not understanding the rules, and then lowered their eyebrows and went to find a car for him, there was no way that anyone was filming, they wanted to ensure a patriotic and protective image.
Caesar swallowed his saliva, turned slightly, and said to the robber, "Friend! Can you move the muzzle of the gun? I'm afraid of going off! ”
The robber poked the gun he had just finished shooting himself in Caesar's waist, and the hot latter yelled, "Shut up! ”