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Chapter 20 Performative Desire

'Patter...'

'Patter...'

'Patter...'

Bean-sized raindrops began to continuously fall on the glass of the building.

In the bank lobby, Li Ji under the black robe glanced out the window, the weather was gloomy, heavy rain began to fall, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

"The second step...started..."

Li Ji whispered.

He clearly controlled every process of this 'big robbery'.

...

Meanwhile, the main road is full of traffic.

before the traffic lights.

Driving a black Toyota SUV, Wu He, a middle-aged man with a bald head, was wiping the thin sweat on his forehead. He seemed a little nervous, and looked up from time to time to look at the scene across the road.

suddenly...

The yellow lights start to change...

'boom…'

The middle-aged man Wu Hezheng gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas pedal!
...

At the same time, at another intersection, a dilapidated white car broke through!

"Oh!"

With a startling sound, a tragic car accident suddenly appeared!

The silver-white car, the body is dented, and the window glass is shattered all over the place...

The off-road vehicle lay horizontally in the middle of the road, its lights flickering.

staggering...

The door of the silver-white car was pushed open, and the middle-aged man with an ordinary face stumbled out of the car.

On the other side, on the off-road vehicle, Wu Hezheng, a bald middle-aged man with a little blood on his head, also left the vehicle...

At this hour of rush hour, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky is getting dark.

Caused by a small car accident, the severe congestion suddenly stretches on this road like a long dragon!
...

The classical Baroque-style building, the Oriental Bank of Finance and Economics, Li Ji looked at the corner, and several other people.

They are the senior managers of this Hong Kong Bank Zhonghai branch.

"Bring them to me."

Li Ji stretched out his hand, nodded to a few people, and then said in a deep voice.

Passing through the dense crowd of hostages, he could clearly hear the suppressed breathing and deep fear from among them, and strode into a bank manager's office.

Sitting at the desk, the leather chair under the body has rollers...

Casually looking at the scene in this office, his fingertips tapped the table with a sense of rhythm, looking in front of him, there was a family portrait of a family of three, his eyes paused, and he turned the family portrait upside down on the table.

One after another, senior managers entered.

"next."

Li Ji, looking towards the door, continued.

...

Not much.

A middle-aged man was rudely pushed into the office by Ren Wenshan.

"Take off the hood."

Li Ji said.

A gentle and elegant middle-aged man appeared in front of Li Ji.

He looked at Li Ji, but his expression was not flustered, he was even very calm...

"Even if you steal the money, you won't be able to escape."

"This is domestic, not foreign!"

The elegant middle-aged man reminded him.

Qiu Lejia, from Xiangjiang, the vice president of CA-CI Bank, has high power and is also Li Ji's real goal.

Hearing his words, Li Ji only gave a chuckle, and a pair of black and white eyes fixedly looked at the latter.

"That doesn't bother you."

After a while, Li Ji responded.

"However... according to my information, you seem to be encountering some serious troubles recently."

"Maybe, we are the robbers of CACI, but it is your luck."

Li Ji's words paused, and then he spoke slowly with some playfulness.

The atmosphere was silent.

Qiu Lejia's pupils constricted...

Li Ji stood up, yawned, and continued casually: "I think, after this time."

"If some people put this black account on our heads..."

"Maybe, it's impossible to tell without anyone knowing."

"Even if we were caught, it can only be said that part of the property has not been recovered..."

Li Ji's voices were bewitching, and they sounded like thunder in Qiu Lejia's ears.

...

Qiu Lejia, the vice president of CA-CIB, immediately understood the meaning of the robber's words. His body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at the masked Li Ji in disbelief.

Before he had time to think about why, Li Ji was able to get such information.

Qiu Lejia's breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't help thinking about the operability of this matter.

He received the information, and the higher-ups were already preparing to suspect him...

if…

Transfer this account to them?

His complexion gradually turned red!

Heart pounding!
With his methods, he is naturally fully capable of adding embezzled public funds to this robbery without anyone noticing!
...

"Help us open the vault."

"I can play a play with you."

Li Ji walked behind Qiu Le's family, put his hand on Qiu Le's shoulder, and said with a smile.

I noticed that although Qiu Lejia's expression had agreed, he still seemed to have some hesitant scruples...

At this time, the vice president, Qiu Lejia, also no longer doubted that Li Ji and the others were truly murderous gangsters.

Seize the opportunity!

make a prompt decision!

Without warning, Li Ji reached out and lifted up the computer screen on the desk, and then slammed it down heavily on the place next to Qiu Le's house!

'boom! '

The screen shattered, accompanied by a loud noise that the hostages in the bank hall could hear.

Ren Wenshan, who was guarding outside the office, suddenly opened the door and rushed in.

Li Ji smoothly took the shotgun from Ren Wenshan.

Put the muzzle of the gun on Qiu Lejia's head!
Li Ji's face was ferocious, followed, and the voice full of hostility exploded in the bank:

"No matter how much money there is in the vault, it still belongs to CA-CIB, not yours!"

"Don't give your face shameless!"

"Let me tell you, you have to say what you say today, and you have to say it if you don't say it!"

"From now on, every minute, I will kill one person, starting with the staff in CA-CI Bank!"

...

The murderous voice made all the hostages tremble, especially the employees of CACI.

After a while.

They heard Qiu Lejia's powerless and dejected voice: "I promise you, as long as you don't hurt anyone again."

...

"now it's right."

Li Ji handed the gun back to Ren Wenshan.

His black and white eyes revealed a thick sneer.

At this time.

There was movement outside the bank.

Li Ji stepped lightly and walked to the curtain.

Gently opened a corner of the curtain, looked outside the bank.

I saw that after a while of delay, the police detectives still arrived. A whole main road ahead had been blocked, and densely packed police vehicles and police detectives surrounded the entire building!

Even, in the sky, there was the sound of 'da da da' propellers.

Far beyond the scene outside the old building of Shen Bo’s house, the chilling atmosphere, blowing my face...

Li Ji licked his lips, his expression became more excited, and his body began to tremble slightly, but it was not because of fear.

'I'm gradually releasing a performance-oriented desire deep inside me. '

In my mind, such a thought emerged.

ps: Just a weak question, is there any readers for this book?

(End of this chapter)