The queen of fast wear has a fetish for collecting gold fingers

Chapter 231 Poplar 15 (seeking a monthly ticket)

Wen Bai led his men to surround the bank, and there were other armed police hiding in the outermost perimeter, in case any fish slipped through the net.

At the main entrance of the bank, negotiators were negotiating with the gangsters inside with loudspeakers.

Through his spiritual sense, Jian Jian saw the hesitation of the gangsters, and guessed that these gangsters would not last long.

After a while, Jian Jian looked at the appearance of the gangster leader, as if he had been shaken by the negotiator's words. A group of people all raised their guns with their muzzles facing outwards, with hideous expressions on their faces.

The bandit leader made a gesture, and a hostage guard grabbed a little boy, pointed a pistol at the boy's head, and asked the boy to stand in the gap between the sunshade curtain and the sunshade curtain, wanting to increase his bargaining chip.

Seeing this, the people outside were wary and dared not move at will. No matter how much they hated those evil gangsters who held those children as hostages in their hearts, they still had to watch their guns so as not to misfire and make the gangsters think they had opened fire. preparation.

"You all step back, prepare a truck for us, eat food, and make way for us, otherwise we will let people like Limen be buried with us now."

The leader of the gangster screamed crazily outside, and when he said the excitement, he shot the boy's mother who was covering her mouth and sobbing inside as a threat.

Seeing this, Jian Jian hurriedly used his spiritual power to deflect the bullet that hit the woman's head sideways, letting the bullet graze the woman's hair.

Damn, as if killing these rubbish directly, Jian Jian cursed inwardly, staring at the gangster with red eyes, as if on fire.

A trace of spiritual power was simply condensed into a thin needle, and it was poked on the windshield of the bank, and the glass shattered into pieces. From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed that the glass was shattered by the gunshot of the gangster leader.

Wen Bai's eyes flickered, he looked at each other left and right, saw that everyone was ready, then lowered his head and said to the communicator: "Group A, get ready, as soon as the target enters the range, kill it immediately. It's over."

Simple: "Got it, it's over."

Wen Bai beckoned, and the armed police behind him immediately stepped on the broken glass and filed in.

"boom"

"bang bang"

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of bullets shooting was heard everywhere, causing the gangsters to miss each other without any haste. In a blink of an eye, two or three gangsters fell down.

"Ah ah ah"

Seeing this, some of the hostages who were squatting on the ground were frightened, while others were screaming loudly and wanted to rush out. They collided with the armed police who wanted to come in. The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Don't move around."

A soldier shouted loudly, but unfortunately no one listened, and those who wanted to escape were still running frantically.

"Don't you all want to live? You will surely die if you move around. You all squat down with your head in your arms." There was another roar.

Most of the people heard this, squatted down quickly, and stopped running and shouting indiscriminately, and some people didn't listen to anything, but still raised their hands and rushed out.

Fortunately, the well-trained armed police attracted the attention of the gangsters and did not give the gangsters any time to harm innocent people.

After breaking the stalemate, simply control the bullets fired by the gangsters, making them all deviate from their original trajectory, or hit the wall, or hit the ground, or hit objects, just to prevent them from harming to innocent people.

The opposite of the gangsters is our own bullets, which still act as they should in this chaotic situation. Not to mention that the guns hurt the gangsters, but the simplicity does not give them a chance to hurt innocent people.

No, the simple control effect is very good, but in three to 40 seconds, six of the eight gangsters fell down at once, and the remaining two were slightly injured and still standing strong.

"Don't come here, don't come here, all of you, I have hostages, haha, I have hostages, you all stop." The leader of the gangster pulled the little boy just now to him, pointed his gun at the little boy's head, and the little boy was killed. I was so scared that I burst into tears.

With his roar, the scene suddenly fell silent, Wen Bai and others did not dare to move around at will, and the police silently directed the hostages to evacuate.

The leader of the gangster looked at his comrades standing beside him, and then at his comrades who were either dead, or shot several times, and breathed weakly, their eyes were red, they looked crazy, their bodies trembled slightly, they were frightened, desperate and mad with resentment.

"Back back, back up, put down the gun, down."

Seeing that the two gangsters had lost control of their emotions, Wen Bai ordered the guns to be moved away, and slowly moved around the gangsters to the simple range, causing the gangsters to roar continuously.

A psychological contest kicked off. The gangster wanted to live and leave, but he didn't dare to take the hostage easily, and retreated while guarding against the armed police.

As he retreated, the crowd watching the excitement scattered to both sides one after another. They did not dare to join in the excitement. Some daring reporters were still broadcasting something with a microphone in addition to taking pictures.

Since the fire was turned on, the people outside dare not speak, and have been paying close attention to the situation inside. At this moment, the police and the robbers are in a stalemate, and most of the people around have also calmed down. Therefore, the reporter broadcast the report at this moment. The sound was exceptionally clear.

A gangster heard this, turned sideways, and shot at the reporter. Fortunately, Jian Yi had been paying close attention to the gangster's movements. Seeing this, he quickly controlled the bullets to go outward, and when it touched the broadcasting equipment, he blew up the equipment. torn apart.

All of a sudden, the already tense atmosphere became even more anxious.

The reporter and the melon-eating crowd around him were screaming; the police were evacuating the crowd; Wen Bai and other armed police were observing the gangsters;

Gradually, two gangsters appeared within shooting range.

"The target has entered the range, it's over." The simple report said.

Wen Bai's face was sullen, he didn't dare to answer, and he nodded slightly to attract the gangster's attention.

"Received, finished."

Jian Jian made a gesture, and Qiao Jieying and Li Song, who had been waiting quietly, immediately became focused, silently reading three, two, one, and shooting.

"boom"

"bang bang"

"Bang bang bang..."

The bullet burst out of the window and went straight to the back of the gangster's head. The bullet wrapped in spiritual power seemed to have eyes, and hit the left hand of the gangster leader that was imprisoning the little boy.

The leader of the gangster immediately let go of his strength and let go of the little boy.

Then, before the leader of the gangster could react, the simple bullets of the second, third, and fourth shots also arrived. They hit the right arm and both knees of the gangster's gun with perfect accuracy.

Two bullets from Li Song and Qiao Jieying also came in the wind, one hit the back of the other gangster in the heart, and the other hit the neck.

The gangster died in response, and the leader of the gangster was paralyzed and weak.

The little boy was protected by simple spiritual power, and he stood there unscathed.

Jian Jian drew the Zhang An talisman for him to weaken the impact of today's incident on the little boy and protect the little boy's mind.

A tense crisis was resolved, and the police hurried forward, hugged the little boy in his arms, and comforted him gently.

At this time, the little boy's mother also rushed up, hugged the little boy tightly in her arms, and kept chanting words of comfort.

Wen Bai commanded his subordinates to carry the leader of the gangster, who was still alive and willful, into the ambulance, intending to bring him back and interrogate the source of the gun.

(End of this chapter)