Chapter 356: Not Being a Hero (Part 1)

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But at this moment, a few women's screams suddenly sounded at the entrance of the hall, followed by a crisp gunshot. I reacted very quickly. At the same time, the gunshots were already crawling on the ground. There was a riot in the hall, and I felt soft under me.

I looked down and found that I was throwing to the ground and slamming the beauty in front of me.

The riots in the hall seemed to be still, and the robbers had obviously controlled the scene. I carefully looked at the head. There were three robbers, all wearing cartoon masks. Looking at the cartoon mask, I almost laughed out loud.

Damn it, it's big enough, namely Spider-Man, Flash, and Batman, all of which are idol-level. The three heroes carry backpacks, two holding AK47 semi-automatic rifles, and the other robber wearing Spider-Man mask plays Type 54.

Two bandits holding rifles were alert to the hall, and went straight to the bank counter with pistols, took out a few rubber bombs from their backpacks and stuck them to the glass on the counter. It seemed that these three bandits were veterans, their movements were very standardized and fast, and they did not show any tension at all. I am afraid that this transaction would not be a matter of one or two.

I quickly looked at my hidden place, about 30 meters away from the entrance of the hall. It was probably difficult to rush out. I was really not sure to avoid the firepower of the two AKs, so I had to wait and see.

The staff at the counter should have pressed the alarm. Leave these messy matters to the police to clean up. I don’t have a guy on me, so it’s a bit unrealistic to deal with the three armed gangsters.

Now the bandits are busy blowing up the bulletproof glass cabinet. I am temporarily safe, so I don’t plan to take the risk to deal with it.

But I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing again. I just want to be an old man.It's just a gangster, I never thought about being a hero.

At this time, a harsh sirens sounded outside. The police were moving fast enough. It was less than 10 minutes before. The sirens were getting more and more, and the sound of emergency brakes continued to sound outside the bank. I was quite satisfied. It seemed that the police were not a good meal. I breathed a sigh of relief and hoped that the police could solve the problem as soon as possible.

Suddenly, I felt a hand pushing myself, and I was shocked and forgot about this. The beauty under me was suppressed by me, but I couldn't move around now.

I smiled helplessly at her, signaling her to hold on, carefully leaving her chest and abdomen, supporting her with one hand, asking her to move, and her eyes warned her to be careful. If she is careful, it will be bad if she shows her head.

This beauty is very smart. She understands the meaning in my eyes and gently moves her delicate body.

The iron gate of the bank has been closed by the gangsters. At this moment, the cordon has been set up outside the bank, and a considerable space has been vacant. This street has been under traffic control, with police cars densely packed, and many police officers wearing body armor are in their place, surrounding the entire bank tightly.

The number of police officers is still increasing, and robbing banks is a major case. The police dare not neglect and are still dispatching people.

At this time, two vans rushed into the guard ring, the door opened, and more than a dozen special police officers with masks were wearing black combat bulletproof vests, wearing individual fully waterproof combat boots, holding submachine guns, and pistols on their waists. There was also a sniper holding sniper rifles.

This outfit is cool enough, which attracted people standing far away to point fingers. These special police are rarely seen by them, but today these people watching the fun are open.

The special police captain led the team walked to the temporary commander on the scene to communicate and understand the situation inside. At this time, several more cars arrived. The characters who came down knew that they were at the leadership level, and their ellipticals highlighted their identity. They were police supervisors.

There were also several middle-aged men in plain clothes who seemed to be leaders of the city. A higher-level leader was present, and the team leader immediately gave in. Several leaders, together with the special police captain and the serious crime team, gathered together to study the case and arrange plans. After a while, the policemen walked towards the van driving in with the special police vehicle.

When I opened the car door, it was full of precision electronic instruments and several computer screens with no pictures. The SWAT captain greeted the team members and asked: Have you turned on the monitor inside?

The data will be sent in 10 seconds.

After 10 seconds of accuracy, several computer screens flashed, and images in the bank appeared on the computer screen. Soon, the number and basic conditions of the gangsters inside were already in the hands of the police. There were three gangsters with head bags of masks, two of whom were holding very lethal conventional weapons and one with a pistol.

Judging from the methods of controlling the scene, they should be veterans and ruthless. There were three people in the bank that seemed to have been shot dead. There was a woman in the door, and two men. There was a man and a woman lying on the side beside the two men who fell to the ground.

After taking a closer look, it seemed that it was still moving, so the man and woman should be fine.

In a corner of the bank, a group of hostages were squatting, guarded by two bandits holding AK47s. Another bandit had already placed the rubber bomb and was about to detonate. Now the situation is getting more and more critical.