The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 39: Tokyo Chaos

Close the front and rear doors of the bank.

The hostages were gathered in the hall outside the counter. There were 20 people including Hidero Tiani, three ordinary residents who were withdrawing money, and sixteen bank staff.

Shiroishi sat on the counter and reassured them with a smile on his face, "Don't be afraid, this is Hideyoshi Tianjing, the big boss of the Tianjing Consortium. With him around, the police would never dare to act rashly."

boom.

There was an explosion from the back room, which startled the hostages present.

Suifeng walked out calmly and said, "The vault door is open."

The righteous body is able to use the ghost, the power is not as strong as the death spirit body, and it is still very easy to destroy the door of a vault.

"Thank you for your hard work. Hey, you strong boys, please go to the vault with me and move the cash out."

Baishi ordered a few hostages to go in with him to move the money, and then said, "Suifeng, look at them."

"Ah."

Broken Peak simply replied.

Shiraishi took people to the vault, the door was broken, piles of cash were on the table, and the cabinets were still locked.

He didn't pry it open, and carried a large pile back to the bank lobby. The piercing sirens and the roar of helicopters could be heard outside.

Several strong men fainted next to Broken Peak, apparently seeing her petite and wanting to knock her down and run away, but they were easily counter-killed.

The rest of the hostages became more honest.

Shiraishi threw the money on the floor of the hall, and the others followed suit and returned to the vault again, four times in a row, before they finished moving the banknotes.

The police shouted from outside the shutter door, "Listen to the people inside, you are already surrounded, don't make useless resistance, and release the hostages obediently."

If Shiraishi came out and took a look, he would definitely see a huge scene similar to a movie.

Several streets outside the bank were directly blocked by police cars, the cordon was opened, and the policemen equipped with real guns and live ammunition were divided into teams.

A dozen snipers occupy the top spot.

Takayuki Tanimoto, the head of the First Section of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, came to the scene in person, because the bigwigs above were very concerned about this case.

The person who was kidnapped was Hideyoshi Tianjing, the leader of the Tianjing Consortium, who controls hundreds of subsidiaries and has assets of more than [-] trillion yuan.

To be honest, the Prime Minister can be re-elected if something happens to the prime minister. If Hideyoshi Tiani has an accident, there will be a major earthquake in the Tianjing Consortium.

The Chief of Police, the Governor of Tokyo, and the Prime Minister have called to indicate that they must be handled properly and must not threaten the safety of the hostages.

Otherwise, what awaits him is not to bow down to step down, but to bow down and squat in prison.

Takayuki Tanimoto was under heavy pressure on his shoulders, but he was not overwhelmed. Instead, he became more and more full of fighting spirit, all because the joy of life and the challenges of life lie in this.

If he can overcome this difficulty, he will be the youngest inspector general ever.

"You don't need to talk about these scenes," Takayuki Tanimoto pushed away the shouting policeman and turned his head: "Kingichi, it's your turn as a negotiator."

"Oh." In a weak response, a man with messy curly hair slowly got out of the car, holding chocolate in his hand, nibbled at each step, hunched his back, and seemed to feel tired every step of the way.

"Is there really no problem?" The director of the Kakuza Town Police Station couldn't help but ask, this major case was also related to his future.

"Jingyi's energy will only be used where it should be used, and the sloppy image will attract the goodwill of those criminals."

Speaking of this, Takayuki Tanimoto showed a sneer on his face, "Their voices look down on power, but their hearts are actually full of discrimination against others, and they will feel good when they see guys who are not as happy as they are."

Jingyi walked to the rolling shutter door, his back gradually straightened up, and he shouted into the inside with vigour: "Hello, my name is Kimura Keiichi, I'm a negotiator, I don't have any weapons on my body, can you let me come in and talk to you? ?"

The rolling shutter door rose slowly, not to the height that people need to get in, but directly to the door.

Let people see the hostages, robbers, and banknotes in the hall.

This is really interesting.

Kimura Keiichi became interested. He has been in the business for ten years, has dealt with many difficult cases, and encountered all kinds of prisoners. Prisoners who simply pursue money are the most boring.

Only those prisoners and cases that are not purely for money interest him the most.

"Please come in."

Shiraishi waved his hand.

Kimura Kei took a big step into the bank lobby, and the rolling door slowly fell.

"I don't know what to call Mr.?" Kimura Keiichi didn't say anything serious, but asked his name first to create a relaxed atmosphere.

"Baishi, this is my girlfriend, Suifeng."

He didn't forget to introduce Suifeng, "and the stray cat she picked up casually."

"I really envy Shiraishi-san. I have such a beautiful girlfriend. I'm almost thirty, and I'm still a single virgin."

Kimura Kei touched the back of his head with one hand and complained, "Sometimes I often wonder what's wrong with this society. There are so many rich people and beautiful women, and it's hard for people without money to even touch a woman's hand."

Shiraishi thought the negotiator was a little interesting, but he had no intention of chatting, and said with a smile, "Let's get down to business. My current request to the police is one, let someone from TV Tokyo come in and interview me live."

At present... Kimura Keiichi understands that he still has requirements behind him, and said helplessly: "Can you clarify what requirements are there at one time?"

Shiraishi replied truthfully: "I want to ride the Ferris wheel at Mazhi Amusement Park at night, watch the fireworks, and finally jump off the top of the Ferris wheel with my girlfriend on the live broadcast of the TV station, don't worry, I won't take the hostages and jump on the Ferris wheel together. wheel."

Kimura Kei showed a hint of surprise on the side, stared at him for a while, and confirmed that this man was not lying, and suddenly laughed, "Haha, the big people in Tokyo are all giving you a headache, you actually kidnapped Hidero Tai for this reason. , I'm afraid they won't believe what they say."

"Did you find it interesting?"

"Well, it's really interesting." Kimura Keiichi replied that this case is definitely the biggest and most absurd case he has ever undertaken.

"Please convince them to agree, otherwise, the safety of the hostages will be difficult to guarantee."

"Yeah." Kimura Kei nodded, turned and walked towards the door.

Shiraishi raised the shutter to let him leave, and said, "Mr. Tianjing, if you don't want to die, you'd better use all your connections to force the government to agree."

"I'll try my best." Hidero Tiani knows that the government loves face, the Ferris wheel is a small thing, and the live broadcast of the TV station is a big thing.

That's facing the national audience, who knows what Shiraishi wants to say.

But his life was at stake. He had to get the government to agree and quickly dial the number of the eldest son, followed by the second son, his subordinates.

After touching for about 10 minutes, Kimura Keiichi's voice came from outside, "The higher-ups agree with your request, Mr. Shiraishi, the people from the TV station are here."

Shiraishi pressed the shutter switch, took out Hideyoshi Tai's limited-edition lighter, pushed open the lid, lit it, and threw it towards the money pile neatly under the camera's lens.

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