Sister, you miss me

Long Xiaoyun had just walked into the bank, and a "bang" shot came from behind her. Looking back, a uniformed security guard fell to the ground, her chest bloody and bloody, and a strong smell of blood filled her.

Five people stood at the door of the bank, holding long and short fires in their hands.

Time seemed to stop for three seconds.

"Robbery."

It wasn't until this sound that wolves rushed into the hall and cried and howled.

"All squat down, hold your head with your hands."

Long Xiaoyun obediently hugged his head and squatted down, saying that he was lucky.

The robber was very professional, and immediately dropped the rolling shutters, lowered the shutters, shot off the monitor head with a few shots, and screamed again.

The robbers were very arrogant and didn't bother to wear a headgear.

The robbers had a clear division of labor. The two held AKs and pointed at hostages large and small. One held a pocket to search for the hostage’s cash and gold and silver jewelry. The other two smashed the window glass with five bursts and forced the staff to open. treasury.

The female staff member wearing glasses trembled and lost twice in front of the vault, and finally cried: "The password is forgotten."

"I want you to use it."

After that, she pulled the trigger, and the female staff fell over.

The male staff next to him fought two battles, and a fishy liquid dripped down the trouser legs.

"You come." The robber's voice was calm as a death knell.

"You...you have already robbed a lot, let's go quickly, the Flying Tigers will be here soon.

"Thank you for reminding, unlock."

The male staff member closed his eyes, and his right hand tremblingly stretched out to the cipher plate, pressed a few numbers, followed by iris authentication, and after a crisp sound of gear meshing, the alloy door opened.

The robber's eyes lit up suddenly, yellow, white, red, green, and transparent, dizzying.

"Haha, brothers, get rich!" The robber laughed wildly.

Hearing this, the robber who ransacked immediately left the hostage and took the sack to help with the money.

Long Xiaoyun squatted honestly, observing and analyzing the situation in the hall from the corner of his eyes. There were no fewer than 30 hostages, including ancient and rare old people, and preschool children. Two desperadoes stood open and held them in their hands. With the famous bandit gun.

Long Xiaoyun was confident to subdue one of them, but this obviously didn't help. She couldn't escape the fate of being killed, and it would also cause the robbers to retaliate wildly, so she couldn't do this.

Moreover, Long Xiaoyun is a bit strange. Normal robbers should be swift and swift, and fled before the police reacted to it. But these uncles are not hurried or slow, and it is really unimaginable. .

"Boss, go."

The two robbers carried sack full of sack, blushing in excitement.

"Can't go!" the boss said, his face sinking like water.

As soon as the boss spoke, a horn sounded outside.

"Listen to the people inside. We are the Hong Kong police. You are surrounded. Put down your arms and surrender."

Long Xiaoyun scolded idiots secretly and dared to rob the bank. They were desperadoes with their heads tied to their waistbands. At the same time, they killed people without blinking and told them "surrender". This police negotiator is really no ordinary idiot.

The robber responded, the rolling gate slowly rose, and the robber boss slipped a middle-aged man who was sifting the chaff with two legs and walked out, treating the dignified Hong Kong police as nothing.

"We have thirty hostages in our hands. Oh no," the boss pulled the trigger, and the middle-aged man fell silently. The blood gurgled out. The boss said lightly, "Now there are twenty-nine."

"You..." The negotiator's voice trembled. He had seen many desperadoes, but such brutal cold-blooded and decisive ones were rare, "Don't hurt the hostages, what do you want?"

"Don’t play tricks with Lao Tzu. I know how powerful the Hong Kong police are and what flying tigers are there. Maybe you can kill me right now, but I might as well remind you, my brothers, everybody’s life equals ten hostages, you guys. Shoot casually."

This trick was quite clever, and Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but admire the robber's IQ and courage. The robber boss shot the hostage in front of the police in the street, and the police actually threw a rat-and-treat.

"We don't shoot, we negotiate. As long as we don't hurt the hostages, we will meet your requirements as much as possible." After a fierce ideological struggle, the negotiating expert asked the on-site commander for instructions.

"Refreshing." The robber boss snapped his fingers, "One hundred million dollars in cash, a helicopter filled with fuel, give you 20 minutes, more than five minutes, I will kill a hostage."

A few tens of meters away, Long Xiaoyun could see that the negotiators were sweating. You must know that this is the Spring Festival and the temperature in Hong Kong is no more than 20 degrees.

"One hundred million U.S. dollars is still in cash. We need to ask for instructions. After the leader agrees, we need to urgently transfer the transportation. Twenty minutes is too..."

"Boom--" A gunshot interrupted the negotiator.

There was a middle-aged woman's body in front of the robber boss. He looked at the negotiator sitting on the ground and the indignant Hong Kong police with live ammunition. He shook his head: "Don't bargain with me. You still have nineteen minutes."

After speaking, the robber boss walked in and lowered the rolling gate.

Yang Feng had just arrived. He saw all this in his eyes and listened to his ears. He didn't expect the matter to be so big. He shook his head, intending to see how the legendary Flying Tigers rescued the hostages.

As time passed, several police officers in suits had urgent consultations, each of them sweating on their foreheads, raising their hands to look at their watches from time to time.

Citizens were all isolated from a distance, Yang Feng was mixed in the crowd, but he could hear the conversations of the police chief clearly.

"The Flying Tigers are not yet?"

"on the way."

"People prepare money, and helicopters."

"Chairman Yang, do you want to contact the army."

"Get in touch."

Ten minutes later, armored vehicles and helicopters sent the Flying Tigers. The team members armed to the teeth were all over 1.8 meters. They were full of spirits and the citizens cheered unconsciously.

A big man who led the team came to the leader to understand the situation, studied the layout of the building, and quickly issued an order to ask the team members to enter the combat position and be ready to act at any time.

The Flying Tigers have been doing this all day long. The high-quality sniper assaulters have found their own positions and waited for an order from the leader.

After another five minutes, a Jiefang truck approached and jumped off a group of people's soldiers in military uniforms.

The citizens were excited to take pictures.

Yang Feng turned his face away. It turned out that it was Chen Dazhuang who led the team. He strode towards the police leader, and the leader shook hands with Chen Dazhuang solemnly and said something hard.

Chen Dazhuang waved his hand: "The military and police are a family, what's the situation inside."

After Chief Yang introduced, Chen Dazhuang said, "Does the Flying Tigers take the lead, or do we take the lead?"

Chief Yang pondered for a moment and said, "The Flying Tigers have a lot of experience. You are responsible for assisting."

"what's the plan?"

"The robbers are cruel, and they have a strong mentality. They don't stop until they reach their goals. I have the heart to attack, but..."

Having said that, Chief Yang's phone rang, and he connected impatiently. After hearing a few words, his expression changed drastically, and he slammed a punch on the hood of the car: "Damn, the chief executive's little granddaughter is also inside."

The leader of the Flying Tigers and Chen Dazhuang both understood what this meant.

Chief Yang sighed and said weakly to the person next to him: "Dunning, reminding the plane."

The leader of the Flying Tigers said: "The plane is readily available, but the money is so fast."

Before the words fell, the bank shutter rose again, and the robber boss pushed a young man in his twenties with a smile on his face.

The man held his hands, trembling all over, crying and begging: "Don't kill me, save me."

The last sentence was of course addressed to the army and police not far in front of you.

The answer was that he was a bullet, and he threw himself to the ground, staring at the Hong Kong police and the Hong Kong Garrison with his lossless eyes.

"Crazy!" Chu Yang shouted and couldn't help but shed tears. With so much police force, and the Flying Tigers that made the mobs fearful, he couldn't do anything.

The robber boss walked into the bank and rolled the gate to cut off everything.

Yang Chun squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, sobbed for a while, raised her red eyes and shouted, "Where is the money, is it here?"

"The money is ready, waiting to cross the sea! It will take at least half an hour."

"Half an hour, that is six lives, no!" Chu Yang shook his head fiercely, "Send a helicopter."

"The time will not be shortened once the helicopter comes back and forth."

"What do you do then!" Chief Yang clenched his fists, "Could it be that I watched the people die in front of them one by one, and we didn't do anything!"

"Chu Yang, I will talk to the robbers again."

The fat negotiating expert wiped off his sweat, and took the initiative to ask for it.

Chief Yang had no good ideas and nodded, "Speak well and don't anger the robbers."

"Listen to the people inside, the money is ready, but it does take time. Please allow us 30 minutes. Please do your best and don't hurt any hostages."

The rolling gate rose, and the sound of a "bang" shot was the fall of another life.

"Ah--" the negotiator shouted, holding his head, obviously, the brutal robbers had caused him a lot of psychological trauma.

"I warned, don't bargain."

After all, the robber boss Shi Shiran walked back.

Looking at the three bloody corpses outside the gate of the bank, Yang Feng's heart was also a bit heavy. The robbers did exterminate humanity, but this matter seemed to be beyond his turn, and he had enough of his own business.

Another five minutes was approaching, and Chief Yang paced back and forth nervously, then stopped abruptly and looked at the captain of the Flying Tigers: "Ask your people, can you see the situation inside."

The Captain of the Flying Tigers shook his head: "The robbers are very cunning. They are all hiding in the hostages. We can't determine the number of the robbers, let alone whether they carry bombs."

"You mean, there is no chance of victory in a strong attack." Chief Yang asked.

Captain Flying Tiger nodded: "Yes, from the perspective of ensuring the safety of the hostages, we have no chance of winning."

Chief Yang covered his face with his hands and squatted down slowly.

Yang Feng couldn't help feeling a little moved, looking gloomily at the bank lobby.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun was also sweaty. As a soldier and a school officer, she was so powerless at this moment.

Long Xiaoyun was thinking, if the robbers get her next, she must slap her back!But even so, the police did not dare to rush to rescue the hostages, and their actions could only be irrelevant to the overall situation.

Suddenly heard the cry of a little girl, Long Xiaoyun looked up, the robber boss actually mentioned the only child in the hostage, and then walked towards the door.

The little girl was struggling and crying, and said to a middle-aged woman: "Auntie, Auntie, save me."

The middle-aged woman dressed as the nanny just shed tears while shaking her head.

"To embarrass what a child is a hero, I will do it for her."

Long Xiaoyun held his head in his hands and slowly got up, his face pale, his teeth biting his lower lip.