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Chapter 22 Weeping!

Layers of thick metal doors were opened, making a rumbling sound...

Not too long.

The underground vault of CA-CIB is completely presented in front of Li Ji, Ren Wenshan, Wang Chengtian and others...

The pupils contracted suddenly.

Wheezing becomes dull, tight...

Even though he knew that everything he did today was just acting, but when facing the scene in front of him, the adrenaline around his body was still growing crazily!

'Google! '

Adam's apple surges.

On weekdays, the most honest middle-aged man, Wang Chengtian's Adam's apple surged, and he swallowed heavily, his calves were shaking.

Pieces of gold bars are piled up, two meters wide, two meters long, and [-] meters high!
One pile after another, occupying a large area...

Except for gold bars.

There are also stacks of US dollar bills, RMB...

The rapid impact and shock force rushed to the heart!

...

Li Ji, watching this scene, also seemed a little startled.

Walk to the edge of a pile of gold bars.

Stretching out his hand, he picked up a piece, feeling the slightly icy touch, thinking of something, his gaze froze, and his sharp gaze swept across Ren Wenshan and the others.

"Who dares to hide a piece..."

Li Ji said in a deep voice.

There was a slight pause in his words, his eyes were horrified, and he said word by word: "Don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Yes!"

It was as if a basin of cold water suddenly cooled the fiery mood... The three stood up straight, lowered their heads, and responded.

"Bring them back."

Li Ji looked at Ren Wenshan and said in a deep voice.

...

soon.

In the huge treasury, only Li Ji, Song Pengyun, and Wang Chengtian are left.

The two cartons were opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was a heating device and some paint utensils...

"let's start."

Li Ji's eyes flickered, and then he said.

He walked aside, stretched out his hand, and dropped a pinhole camera in a corner.

Turning his head, he glanced at Song Pengyun and Wang Chengtian, and Li Ji followed suit, striding out of the vault...

...

Did not go straight back to the lobby.

Instead, he strode up and down the building, looking at the details and scenes of each scene.

From nowhere, I opened a can of Coke and drank it happily!

With clear black and white eyes, he looked at a corner of the corridor, he suddenly took a step, and dropped the Coke bottle in his hand on the side of the stairs...

Immediately afterwards, a strand of cotton thread was wrapped around the fingertips, connecting the coke can, and the red carpet in the corridor!
Do it all.

Li Ji just returned to the lobby on the first floor.

He called Li Gang over, put his mouth in his ear, and uttered some orders.

"Yes!"

Li Gang replied with a serious face.

He turned around and left the lobby of this side of the bank...

Standing in front of the fire stairs, reached out, shattered the glass, and grabbed the handle of the fire axe!

Dragging the handle of the axe.

The blade of the ax scratched the carpet in the hallway, tearing it apart...

When passing a glass or railing on one side, suddenly lift the ax blade and hit the glass or railing.

The windows were instantly cracked and shattered!
The railings are constantly being smashed and even broken...

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

Walking down the stairs, the blade of the ax hits the concrete steps...

At the bottom of the building, the abandoned sewer was destroyed, the gravel was cracked, and the caliber was constantly expanding...

...

In the luxurious bank hall, Chen Xiubao and Ren Wenshan stood on the left and right sides holding shotguns.

Li Ji closed his eyes, and heard the silent, depressing panting, and the sound of falling raindrops... His eyes, as if skipping over this classical brick and stone building, glimpsed the chilling police detective team around him.

Outside.

Suddenly there was a shout.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Li Ji looked at Ren Wenshan, who nodded, trotted, walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and looked out...

What I saw was a middle-aged man in a formal suit under heavy rain.

"Negotiator."

Ren Wenshan walked back to Li Ji's side, lowered his voice, and said.

"Don't mind him."

Li Ji glanced outside the door and replied.

After a pause, his tone was calm, but he continued: "He is not allowed to leave either, just let him stand in the rain and wait."

"Yes."

Ren Wenshan responded.

With a solemn face, he walked to the door of the bank and shouted at the negotiator sent by the police detective.

He told the negotiators to wait in place and not to leave.

It was pouring rain.

The middle-aged negotiator held his hands high in a non-threatening gesture.

...

On the blocked road, at the temporary combat headquarters, senior police detective Gao Jianmu stared closely at the middle-aged negotiator on the screen.

The picture is very clear.

The bean-heavy rain soaked the whole body of the middle-aged negotiator, and there were continuous raindrops, sliding down his hair and forehead...

'Boom! '

Gao Jianmu's face was ugly, and he clapped his hands heavily on the table.

"The opponent is highly accomplished in psychological games."

Middle-aged police detective Liang Xiangming said in a deep voice.

"From the very beginning, actively pushing hostages to talk to us, trying to take the initiative..."

"This time, it's the same intention."

"Master all the rhythms in the palm of your hand!"

Liang Xiangming's voice sounded in this headquarters, and was heard by police detectives.

...

Reconnaissance, deployment, and dispatch are ongoing...

In the huge city of Zhonghai, the Police and Detective Headquarters are paying close attention to CA-CI Bank.

At this time, two full hours had passed since the beginning of this unprecedented 'fraud incident'.

Evening, seven o'clock.

Li Ji took a deep breath, knowing that this game was about to enter the most solemn moment, and there was not much time left for him, so he brought another silver suitcase.

Take the handle apart and insert a black 'bug'...

subsequently;

Pick up a pen and write a new appeal on the suitcase.

"Good evening everyone."

"The 230 hostages in our hands are already a little hungry, please send us 230 six dinners..."

“Personally, I’m kind of craving a steak…”

"Thank you!"

"In addition, please prepare three 58-seat buses for us in five hours..."

"Thank you!"

Li Ji sent out his thanks one after another.

...

soon.

The glass doors of the bank opened.

Under the pouring rain...

Another female hostage, holding a silver-white suitcase, stumbled out under the illumination of headlights.

Her body was weak and she sat slumped in the rain.

Hugging her legs, she burst into tears...

The cries of the hostages rang in the ears of all police detectives!

...

Bags of fast food were delivered to the door of the bank, and Ren Wenshan carried them in one after another.

Just keep them in a quiet office.

Using the mobile phone, facing the fast food, playing a melodious music...

Among these many fast foods, the bugs of the Police Detective Headquarters were also embedded.

...

Another half an hour later.

The glass doors of the bank opened and a third hostage stepped out.

This time, what was released was a male hostage with a fat figure...

Standing in front of each police detective, he felt the joy of escaping death spontaneously!

in its hands.

The silver-white suitcase fell off and fell to the ground.

soon.

The text on the suitcase appeared in front of the police detectives...

"Good evening everyone."

"Thank you for your cooperation, we are full..."

"To show our goodwill, from now on, every five minutes, we will release a hostage!"

The symbol of a grimace is engraved on it.

...

Temporary combat command room.

"They intend to release the excess hostages ahead of time..."

"By releasing a hostage every 5 minutes, from the perspective of psychological games, it can relieve our increasingly tense nerves as time goes by!"

"This one... is really scary..."

"What is his origin?"

A series of heavy voices kept ringing.

Senior police detective Gao Jianmu put his hands on the table, and then said in a deep voice:
"Can't wait any longer..."

"Ready with both hands!"

"Get him a bus..."

"At the same time, be ready to go around and attack at any time!"

...

(End of this chapter)