I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

"Don't move! Get down!"

At the entrance of the largest bank in the city center, a group of robbers wearing black masks and holding submachine guns broke into the door and shot the two security guards who came to hear the news.

Screams rang out one after another, and the customers and tellers who came to do business hurriedly squatted down and held their heads, bent over to find cover, for fear that the muzzle of the gun would hit them.

Although three years of good life have passed, the reaction of Gotham residents when encountering danger has been engraved into their bones. Except for the female teller who screamed at the beginning, everyone else quietly found a good seat, holding their heads with both hands, and did not dare to attract the attention of the robbers at this time.

After seeing that everyone in the bank squatted down, the group of people ordered two people to guard the door, one stood in the lobby with a gun pointing at the hostages, and the others took out sacks to put money.

There are many cameras in the bank. It stands to reason that the intelligent brain should have reminded the robbers before entering the door, but the bank managers did not receive any information in advance.

One person was quick-witted and courageous, and hid in a cabinet near the alarm at the first moment.

He secretly looked at the people opposite him, and found that no one was watching him, so he immediately wanted to get up and press the alarm.

"What are you going to do?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him.

The manager's hair stood on end, and at one moment he felt as if a gun was pointed at his head.

When he finally recovered, he realized that the people who spoke were not the robbers.

He looked annoyed, but it was not the time to get angry, so he quietly raised a finger to his mouth and told the boy not to talk.

The manager looked and found that the man in front of him had been in the hall for a long time before, and did not withdraw money. He went over to ask him, but he just said that he was waiting for someone.

Finding that the robbers didn't pay attention to this place, the manager grabbed the young man and whispered to him: "You keep watch, don't let them come over, I'll press the alarm, and the police will come to catch them soon."

There was no signal on the wrist, so the manager couldn't call the police directly, and the bank's alarm was directly connected to the police station, and he could receive the alarm by pressing it.

"I see."

The young man's calm expression was very strange in the current situation, but the manager was nervous and had no energy to pay attention to the stranger's expression.

Thinking that the other party agreed, the manager bent his waist and slowly moved to the side of the cabinet. The robbers were only concerned with taking the money, and from time to time they used the muzzle of the gun to point at the hostages who made noises.

"You all be honest, we don't plan to kill people, we will leave immediately after taking the money, but if anyone doesn't listen, my gun is not fake!"

The man who looked like the robber boss stood in the middle of the hostages and warned everyone loudly.

Suddenly, the alarm light turned red, and a huge alarm sound echoed in the hall.

The robbers all changed color, not even caring about the sacks of money in their hands, and pointed their guns directly at the alarm.

The manager reacted quickly. After pressing the button, he immediately rushed into the cabinet on the other side, hiding inside and watching the robbers quickly walk to his original position.

The young man still stayed where he was, as if he had been scared silly.

The manager held his head and silently explained himself in his heart.

Although the robbers said they would not hurt them, the security guards who fell to the ground proved that they were not as kind as they said. The manager also had seen a lot and did not think they would just let the hostages go.

I am afraid that when they get enough money, they will kill them all with one gun.

This was the only way he could do when the disaster was imminent. After calling the police, the police would come soon, and he saved all their lives.

As for the young man who was used as a scapegoat by him, he could only pray for him, hoping that he could hold on until the police came.

Things seemed to develop as he thought.

The leader of the robbers came to the cabinet first and kicked it open, revealing the young man squatting on the ground behind him.

Through the gap between his arms, the manager could see that the other party was still sitting on the ground, and the robbers' guns were pointed at him.

Little brother, I'm sorry for you, please go away, I will tell the police about your contribution later...

"Boss, why are you squatting here?"

The manager was still mourning for him in his heart, but he heard the leader of the robbers call the young man boss?

He raised his head with wide eyes and looked at the scene in front of him that was completely different from what he imagined.

The big man wearing a hood and holding a gun softened his voice after seeing the thin young man on the ground, and his posture of nodding and bowing was unbearable to look at.

Boss?

No, they are in the same group? !

The manager's face was blank, and his mind was no longer working.

"Boss, why did you ask him to call the police? The brothers haven't finished packing the money yet."

Although the attitude was good, the robber still complained.Obviously, the fat man could have been stopped in advance, but the boss didn't know what he was thinking and let him call the police. The police would come soon, and then they would have to have a life-and-death race.

"Because it's more interesting this way."

Xie Qi stood up and patted his pants, then turned around and looked around.

The hostages found that there was even the boss of these gangsters among them. They were all terrified, and they also doubted the hostages around them who were also holding their heads, wondering if they were also accomplices who came to scout the place.

"Interesting? Boss, you only said that you wanted us to help you rob money at the beginning, and you guaranteed that the intelligent brain and the police could not catch us. Do you want to go back on your word?"

As the man spoke, he seemed to have determined that Xie Qi was going to go back on his word halfway, and his face was a little unfriendly.

The other robbers also realized that something was wrong, sealed the half-collected sacks, and carried them out of the counter.

Seeing that they seemed to have an internal conflict, the people in the bank muttered to themselves that it would be best to break up and leave quickly. If they waited for the police to come and block them here, they would be impulsive and their lives would be in danger.

"I did think so at the beginning."

Xie Qi spread his hands innocently, saying that he had no choice.

"It's a pity that I changed my mind. I still think that breaking out under the siege of the police will be more dramatic."

He raised his hand slightly, and in a blink of an eye, the submachine gun in the other party's hand was in his hand.

The black muzzle of the gun turned around, and the seemingly thin arm held the gun steadily, without any sense of reluctance.

Xie Qi looked at the robbers who were on guard because of his actions, shook his head and said: "Non-professionals are not good. How can you rob a bank without leaving yourself a few ways out? A mere alarm makes you so scared. Ask others if they think you are too timid?"

The muzzle of the gun moved to the left, just pointing at the bank manager who had just called the police.

"Yes, I am a coward. You are the most courageous!"

Cold sweat kept coming down. The manager wanted to slap himself a few times when he thought that he had just planned to make Xie Qi a scapegoat.

How could he not see the problem of the man in front of him after being a lobby manager for so many years?

If he had known before that the other party was here to scout the place, he would have run away long ago, and would not have fallen to this point.

The robber whose gun was taken away also swallowed his saliva, fearing that the other party would accidentally fire the gun and shoot him.

"I'm sorry, I just said something careless, I apologize to you!"

Then, several loud slaps were slapped on the face. Because of the mask, it was impossible to see whether the face underneath was red or not, but it felt that the other party's strength was not small.

Hearing the slap, Xie Qi turned his hand and the muzzle of the gun returned.

"Since you are so sincere, then I will give you the first way out-"

The index finger hooked lightly, and the trigger was pulled.

Continuous bullets banged at the man, sparks and blood flew, blooming like fireworks.

"Go to hell."

A cheerful voice sounded after the gunshots ended.