Monster Factory

(PS: Fourth and I'll go on, everybody up the next day to watch.

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“If you can't fool me, you'll die. ”

This deterrent and threatening phrase should be heard by the police on weekdays, and no one should be caught in handcuffs.

But now it sounds in the ears of Yu Hong Ru, deputy director and instructor of the police station in Guantang Town, no less than Xianyin.

Watching criminals break into famous houses in broad daylight.

Watching criminals commit violence against two elderly people. What I heard was a slap in the face, I didn't know how much more I heard.

That slap was like slapping them in the face.

There was nothing they could do. Two modern cool pies in the police station, even with wings, would have to run another five minutes to get there.

I just rushed to Innkeeper Village and couldn't figure out what was going on. Who dared to rush in and catch people?

After so long, criminals have clearly lost patience. Prepare to use more brutal means to force two elderly people to surrender all their deposits.

Now, the police are still on their way, and when criminals are likely to lose their patience, one of them, a high-tech domestic robot produced by that company, gives them an easy uniform.

“Take off his mask, dare rob the house during the day, and sit in the living room for half an hour, never a newbie. ”

“If he chops his axe again, he won't know how powerful it is until he's taught enough lessons. ”

The robot opened his mask with an ax and, after five seconds, loosened the strangle again.

“You have ten seconds to play freely, and in ten seconds, nobody comes out inside, you're going to hell.” In the cold electronic sound, a hawk looked down at the mouse's arrogance.

The man nodded with fear.

“Fierce... Fierce, come out for a second.” He shouted in a dull voice.

“What?” There was a cavity in the next bedroom, and the voice was a little impatient: “The old guys gave out another bank card and hid it in a pair of shoes in the closet. ”

“Carrie has 60,000 left. We'll get 50,000 ATMs later and get another 10,000. ”

“I... I found something good on my side. Come and have a look. ”

“What did you find that made you talk with your tongue tied?” The man named Fierce came out scolding.

“Hey, hey, leave me alone? What if you two swallow?” The guys guarding the two old men inside were unhappy and shouted.

Footsteps went from far to close, and the fiend walked and drank: “Later in the car, we'll take off our clothes and touch you again. Fine, we can't eat in the stomach if there's something good. ”

“Discover what it's called. ”

A man, one meter and eighty-five tall, shaved his head, walked beside the living room in confusion: "Where are you? Come out. ”

The slat-headed fiend also carried the murder weapon, with a scorpion tattoo with a fang-dancing claw on the back of his neck.

As the robot and his associates leaned against the corner of the wall, the fierce son looked around and suddenly found his associates.

A robot, with an axe in his hand, strangled his partner's neck?

Less than midnight a second before his brain crashed, an iron fist zoomed in on his eyes.

“Bang!” he mumbled, hitting his head with a fist with a short axe.

The fierce one fell straight backwards, not too loud, but not too small. The one in the room must hear it.

“What's going on?” The guys guarding the two old men shouted.

“Said it was all right, moving cabinets.” The robot slightly moved the axe tip forward.

“It's okay, I'm moving the cabinet.” This guy is already fish on the board, and any struggle against the alloy built robot is futile.

“Found something valuable, these two old guys are so dishonest, they like to hide everything good. ”

“Said he found the gold bars!” Robots follow good temptations.

“Gold bars. There's gold bars hidden under the cabinet.” This guy just broke the jar: “There's a little tile jar behind the cabinet with a lot of gold bars, exactly like the one we found earlier, all half a pound. ”

“Why don't we go? These gold bars are worth millions, so we can get out of here. Ask them about their bank cards and find a way to get the money out of the bank. ”

Joe Shengan stared wide and stared at the video.

The guy on the scene who could have lost his life at any moment, actually took the initiative to seduce the last robber?

The last robber was watching over his parents, and Joseph Ann's heart was about to pop out. If the last robber comes out, aren't their parents going to be saved?

Big surprise!

Joe Shengan hated not being able to hold Ye Qing's thighs and cried hard for five minutes.

Everyone on the scene, from reporters to several leaders of the police station over there, sighed heavily.

Millions of gold temptations, don't they believe the last robber won't come out?

As the man with the axe against his chest said, the money in the bank card had to go to the bank to get it out. There are dozens of pounds of gold that can be exchanged anywhere.

“Come on out! ”

“Come on out! ”

Police station leaders hold their fists and help cheer.

“Damn it, millions?” The last robber's voice changed and he shouted excitedly: “I told you these two old guys had a super rich son who was super good for two old guys. You see, that wormgrass went over a dozen boxes. And the ginseng, the moustache is longer than the woman's hair, at first glance is wild. ”

“The three of us did not make this deal for nothing, just jade and gold turned over 200,000, and now we have found millions of gold. ”

“His whole fucking life is gone. ”

“Raptor ~ How many pieces of gold are you counting with the knife? ”

“I know a cowman who trades gold in Myanmar, and the last time he told me he recycled 3001 grams of gold, he didn't even ask. ”

In that sentence, as much as a bomb was thrown into the operating room where it had already been clapped and celebrated.

The guy named Raptor, who was knocked out by a robot's fist half an hour ago, is lying still on the ground.

“Rascal, why don't you fucking talk? ”

The guy in the house yelled again.

“Shit, fast chunk, knock the guy out, control the robot to rush in.” Director Yu Hong shouted anxiously: “Hurry in, the man may not be able to react. ”

“It's over, the fiend won't talk, the guy definitely guessed something.” Journalists, who are in charge of filming the big news, are also caught up in anxiety.

They like the big news, but from the inside out and from the news point of view, hostage safety is the best outcome.

Five seconds have passed since the robber in the house shouted at the fierce.

A desperate atmosphere spread across the operating room and police station.