[Comprehensive Yingmei] The target of the task came to the door

In the morning of early summer, the sky is like a sapphire washed by water.The sun shines on the face without feeling hot, and the air carries the unique smell after the rain, fresh and moist.The Bank of New York at the corner of Third Avenue and Bank Street in Brooklyn welcomed a special person.

"Mr. Ian?" The female bank clerk, about 30 years old, looked at the ID card in her hand, and at the same time looked at the black-haired young man with half of her face covered by sunglasses from the corner of her eye.

"Please take off your sunglasses." The female staff seemed slightly dissatisfied with the young man's behavior of not taking off his sunglasses at first.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The black-haired young man took off his sunglasses cooperatively, with a slight apology.

The female staff was stunned, first attracted by the gentle and intoxicating voice, and then by a flawless face.The female employee who had already given birth to two babies once again experienced the feeling of rapid heartbeat, as if a stone was thrown on the calm lake and stirred up a pool of spring water.

"Is there any problem?" The young man seemed to have been used to this kind of gaze for a long time, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked in a good-tempered manner.

"No..., no problem." The female employee's face became hot, and two red clouds quickly rose on her cheeks. She lowered her head in a concealed manner, and quickly glanced at the certificate in her hand. "I just didn't expect you to be 28 years old."

It clearly looks like a tender and delicious little fresh meat around 20 years old.

She probably knew why the black-haired young man in front of her wore exaggerated sunglasses.It must be unsafe to walk on the street majestically with such a face that can be among the top even if thrown into Hollywood.In just a short while, a female household has noticed this place, took out her mobile phone and rubbed it secretly, ready to take a picture.

No, according to the rules of work, she must protect the privacy of good users.She winked at the security guard at the door, seeing the female household put down her cell phone with regret, the female staff raised her eyebrows triumphantly like a victorious general.

"Are beautiful young ladies always so kind?" The young man, who had a panoramic view of everything, moved forward slightly, and uttered a sentence in a low voice.

The whispered voice is irresistibly attractive, and it is like the most touching whisper among lovers.The female employee's mind fluttered, her eyes fluttered, and finally mustered up the courage to look up again, but she met a pair of light brown eyes like glass.

There was just pure appreciation and admiration there.Watched by such eyes, the female staff seemed to have an illusion - she was the most beautiful and charming woman in the world.By the way, there is the kindest one!

The throbbing just now receded like a tide, and the female staff resumed their proper qualities, showing a standard but extremely sincere smile: "Mr. Ian, may I help you?"

"I want to get back the things my elders deposited here." Ian took out a storage certificate.

The female staff took the yellowed paper, leaned closer to carefully identify it, and quickly concluded that it was a voucher from 70 years ago.

There are a lot of old things in the bank, especially during World War II, the number of deposits has increased unprecedentedly.Most of them were taken away by households shortly after the end of the war; those things that have not been picked up for many years have basically assumed that the owner has passed away, and the things have become dead objects of the bank.

I didn't expect that someone would come to receive such an old thing today.The storage procedures at that time were not as convenient and smart as they are today, and it may take some time to go to the library to find the key.However, the female staff is extremely happy to serve such a sweetheart who is comparable to a star.

That's right, sweetheart.This is the female staff's pet name for Ian. How can such an eye-catching and lovable person not be "sweetheart"!

"Have you got your keys?"

"Here." Ian took out a small old-fashioned key.

"Then, Mr. Ian, please follow me." The female staff stood up.Suddenly the smile froze on his face, his eyes were wide open, his body was stiff, and he groped under the table with trembling hands.

Ian, with his back to the door, sensed that the danger was approaching, supported the counter with his left hand, turned over quickly, and grabbed the stunned female staff with his right hand.The moment he hid under the counter, bullets with the smell of gunpowder pierced the table, just rubbing the alarm bell.

"Squat down, all squat down with their heads in their hands."

"Who dares to ring the bell, this is the end." The masked robber threatened in a rough voice.

The hall that was filled with screams and chaos just now was silent as if the pause button had been pressed.According to the requirements of the robbers, people squatted in place tremblingly with their heads in their hands, trying to reduce their sense of existence.Two security guards at the door fell to the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Hurry up and open the vault and fill these bags." The man who looked like a manager was robbed of his head and forced to enter the vault.

"You, take out the money from the counter." The other male staff was sweating coldly, and in a panic, he followed the robber's instructions to put the money.

Ian scolded his mother directly in his heart, his luck was too bad, he ran into a bank robbery on the first day of retirement.His face was as calm as usual, and he vainly embraced the cold female staff member.He definitely didn't take advantage of others. In fact, the female staff who had just run around the line of life and death was still in shock, and she kept pushing into his arms, as if she regarded him as someone she could trust.

Ian didn't care too much about the matter, and whispered comfortingly in the female staff's ear: "Don't be afraid, they should just want to steal money. As long as you do what they say and don't act rashly, nothing will happen." Danger."

The security guard had already been subdued, but there was only one shot of the gun, and it was still rubbing against the edge.Even if it was too late to save people at that time, at most the arm of the female staff member was injured, which shows that the robbers did not want to kill people.This sound was more like a deterrent. Ian guessed that the robbers were just trying to grab money, not wanting to kill innocent desperadoes indiscriminately.

At present, only two voices are heard. According to the speed at which the security guards were subdued, it is very likely that there are other accomplices, but I don't know how many there are.The siren didn't go off, but the gunshots had already been heard. This is a bank street, and there are only a few police officers patrolling nearby. It is expected that they will receive news soon.

Thinking of this, Ian simply relaxed his body, and in line with the principle of being a low-key man, prepared to obediently be a hostage for a while.The right hand did not forget to gently stroke the back of the female staff member over and over again to help her relieve her nervousness.

Thinking that the massage helped, the female staff member didn't tremble as much as she did at the beginning, but she still trembled: "Really..., really?"

"Trust me." There was a convincing calm in the deep voice.Ian took out a piece of chocolate as if by magic, opened the package with one hand, and stuffed it into the mouth of the female staff member.

The female staff stared at Ian with wide eyes, and the rich and sweet taste melted in her mouth.Ian made a hush gesture, and the female employee lowered her head and pursed her lips, nestling in Ian's arms with peace of mind. It seemed that she was ready to rely on Ian before the robbers left.

I originally planned to use a piece of chocolate to distance the female staff, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and I always had the illusion that I was being taken advantage of.Ian shook his head helplessly, forget it, let her be the older sister of the orphanage in his previous life.

"Don't move around. You, and you, come one by one and squat down here."

"And those two behind the counter, come out."

Yi En did not expect that he was rescued by the robbers in disguise.Hearing the sound, the person in his arms flinched, almost sticking to Ian's body.

"Don't be afraid, I will be by your side to protect you." Ian almost dragged the female staff from the ground with half arms, and showed a harmless smile at the robbers.

The robber didn't expect that the man with a strong hand just now had a good appearance. He was taken aback for a moment, then pointed a gun at Ian, and said in a vicious voice, "Don't dawdle, come quickly and squat down."

As Ian walked, he browsed the situation in the entire hall without any trace.The glass facing the street has been blocked by curtains, so you can't see the outside situation.There are two masked robbers with guns in their hands. One is threatening the male staff to pretend to be a robber, and the other is in charge of guarding the hostages, and is tentatively designated as robber B.There's at least one robber in the vault, and maybe...

Except for the two security guards who were lying on the ground and tied up, the rest were sitting in the open space of the hall, being threatened to tie each other up.There were roughly a dozen hostages, including a pregnant woman and two elderly people.However, no one died, which further verified his guess about the robbers just now.

About 2 minutes from now, the police are almost here.The robbers should choose a quick fight. It is safer to retreat within 2 minutes, so there is no need to tie everyone up. Maybe there are other purposes.Thinking of this, Ian couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Tie up that black-haired man first." The robber pointed at Ian, and he saw the man's skills as soon as he entered the door.

Robber B motioned for a skinny white male in his 30s to kidnap him.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The man apologized in a low voice, and quickly tied Ian's hands and feet.

The female staff member wanted to say something, but she just opened her mouth when Ian's eyes signaled her, but she didn't make a sound, and carefully sat down next to Ian.

Ian tried it, and it was pretty solid.Glancing at the man, the man showed a nervous and apologetic expression.

"No whispering."

The man flinched, and sat down beside Ian obediently.

I don't know if I missed it, or I feel that the female staff and the man are no longer a threat, and the two became the only ones who were not tied up.

The whistling sirens were vaguely heard one after another, and hope was ignited in the eyes of the trembling hostages.

Robber B's eyes narrowed, and his voice was a little nervous, "The police are here."

"What are you afraid of? With so many hostages in hand, you're afraid that the police won't let us go out?" The robber waved the gun in his hand nonchalantly, obviously planning ahead.starting....

The hostages, who originally expected the police to scare off the robbers as soon as possible, saw despair in each other's eyes.

"You, go over there and squat down." Seeing that the bag was full, the robber pointed to the male staff.

"Take care of them, I'll go see how the boss is doing." The robber said to robber B.

He glanced at the hostages sitting on the ground one by one with fierce eyes, suddenly picked a random person to aim at, and pulled the trigger.Most people closed their eyes in fright and screamed, but the expected gunshots did not ring out.The person who was selected just now didn't seem to expect to escape, and collapsed on the ground with his eyes rolled over.

"Quiet, don't shout." Robber B pointed the gun at the hostage, angrily said.

"Haha, I'm just kidding you." The robber seemed to have seen the most interesting thing in the world. He laughed and leaned forward, suddenly changed his face, and said in a fierce tone: "This shot is empty. There is no guarantee that a shot will be empty or not."

As expected, this threat was effective immediately, and the hostages froze instantly.