All Worlds Madhouse

The nearest police station is just a few blocks away. If there is no traffic jam, they should be able to arrive within 5 minutes, so Ziliang is very relieved. If there is not a guard with a gun who has not been dealt with, he Almost have to find the person who rang the alarm bell and give him a kiss.

Forget it, let's talk about this later. Zi Liang raised his hand and hit the guard in front of him on the head with the butt of his gun. The other guard also cooperated and fainted directly. Immediately afterwards, he picked up the guard's slipped pistol. Fortunately, the crowd was huddled in the corner, otherwise, the gun might have slipped into the hands of a passerby.

In fact, if it were elsewhere, even if it slipped into the hands of passers-by, it would not be a big problem, because a person who has never used a gun would basically have no lethality. Most of them have not even figured out which way to break the safety. At that time, they were frightened by the words "Don't move" and threw the gun on the ground. Even if they have watched many movies and know how to shoot, it doesn't matter, because as long as they see that they are "aiming" at you, then you It's basically safe. As for who will suffer, there is a high probability that it will be themselves.

But this is Gotham after all. Although those super criminals have not appeared for many years, the folk customs here are still somewhat different from other cities. If this gun really falls into the hands of a passerby, even if she As a pregnant woman, there is a high possibility that she could push the bolt and change the ammunition on the spot, and shoot Ziliang with a standard three-round burst.

But fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen.

Anyway, now, there is only one last guard left. At this moment, the man was still leaning behind the service desk, and he didn't know what he was cursing, but it seemed that he had no intention of jumping out and playing the role of a hero. Anyway, the alarm bell had gone off, and his position was considered safe. He also had a gun in his hand, so the robber would not be stupid enough to rush over and fight him. He would wait until the police arrived.

I have to say that this is almost the wisest way to deal with it at this stage, but things don't work out as he wishes, and he hasn't yet figured it out.

"诱辱辱辘——"

A grenade rolled over in a straight line.

At this moment, the guard was ready to cry, wondering if he could rob a bank. Of course, time did not allow him to complain anymore. The grenade was no joke. As long as it got even a little bit, it would end up with missing arms and legs at least, so he immediately swooped out of the bunker, and then He rolled and crawled desperately trying to stay away from the explosion range.

one second later

Uh. Something unexpected happened again, because the grenade behind him did not explode.

Well, in fact, it was not a grenade at all, but in the terrifying atmosphere created by the kidnapper who fired countless shots in succession, who had the heart to see whether the thing rolling over was a grenade? It's still a pepper bottle picked up on the street. I definitely don't have to think about it. I need to run for my life first.

But it was too late to understand this now, because the moment the guard turned his head, he saw a black muzzle, and the smell of gunpowder smoke rushed directly into his nose, choking and making his brain buzz. .

Zi Liang closed his eyes, and then stretched out a hand. The meaning could not be more obvious, it was to signal the other party to hand over the gun to him.

At this moment, the guard was still in the battle consciousness, so his first reaction was whether he could fight with the robber. But the next second, Ziliang's words made the desire to fight that was about to ignite disappear. Doused.

"Don't think about those dangerous things. I don't want to kill anyone, but as soon as you raise your arm and the muzzle of the gun is pointed at me, I will shoot directly."

He said it very clearly, without any intention of compromise, and he did not give anyone any chance to think, because as soon as he finished speaking, he started counting down:

"3"

"2"

These two numbers are like a reminder. The guard is extremely sure that when the word "1" is spoken, a fresh bullet will be fired in his head. So without saying a word, he immediately turned the gun around and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you." Ziliang nodded his thanks and stuffed the gun into his waist.

At this point, the entire bank was basically under Ziliang's control. He rolled up his sleeves and took off a mobile phone from his sleeve. The recording playback function had stopped. When he took the lighter just now, This is where the gunfire came from.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, maybe you have also discovered that I am a kind robber." Ziliang said: "And I don't want everyone's money, not even a penny. Of course, I am not A madman, I know exactly what I am doing, so now, please cooperate with me. If everything goes well, you will be able to go home safely in a few hours, and maybe you can get an insurance compensation for this. .”

He said it easily, as if chatting with the neighbor next door, without paying any attention to the fact that there was a guard on the ground who had fainted from the pain.

"But I have to remind you, I don't want anyone to reject me or want to become a superhero. You may not know that a long time ago, in this city, a person also had a similar situation to this one. Robbery, his method of treating hostages is to shoot at all living creatures in sight as long as someone is disobedient until the ammunition is exhausted." At this point, Ziliang paused for a few seconds and scanned the circle of hostages. The look on his face: "I don't want this to happen and I hope you guys understand and please bring me a chair."

He suddenly said to the guard.

The other party was obviously stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to react. Then he stood up in a panic and went to the corner to push a chair over.

What else could he do?

Ziliang sat on the office chair, pushing the wheel underneath to slide back and forth.

"This lady." He suddenly stopped when he slid in front of a bank teller: "You know where the button of the anti-theft security door is, right?"

The bank clerk nodded tremblingly.

"Please help me close the door and the iron bars on the window." Ziliang said

"ah?"

"Yes, you heard it right, they are just to lock us in here. Let's go quickly." Ziliang said a little impatiently.

The staff member didn't understand why the robber did this at all, but she was too frightened by what she just said and didn't dare to hesitate, so she quickly followed it. Soon, the bank's rolling shutter door was lowered and the window was closed. Blocked by steel bars.

"Okay, this is very simple!" Ziliang shouted: "I know it is not easy to live in this city, so from now on, everyone will do what I say, so that no one will be hurt, then Now please ask the person wearing the coat to take off his clothes and hang them on the railing of the window. I don’t want the police to lie on the window and spy on us. Also, the lady just now can help me find some rope, tape, and paper bags for money. Well, it's better to get a thicker pen, thank you."

Ziliang sat on the office chair, swaying back and forth, and began to give instructions slowly.