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

"Unfortunately, I happen to be qualified to speak." Ian smiled slightly, full of confidence, even if he described it as embarrassing, he couldn't hide his extravagance.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the female staff."

All eyes focused on the female staff.

ask me?What should I know?

Accept the baptism of everyone's eyes, especially the eyes of robber B are particularly hot.The female staff panicked and moved her butt uncomfortably, always feeling that if she answered a word wrong, the event would be ruined.Regardless, I can only bite the bullet.

The female employee straightened her already proud chest, and looked more confident: "Mr. Yi is qualified."

After finishing speaking, I was a little timid, so I had to nod my head twice to make my words more believable.I kept praying in my heart, and greeted everything I could think of, such as Jesus and the Virgin Mary, and I must bless Mr. Ian not to play it off!

After receiving such an affirmative answer from the female staff member, everyone's attention quietly turned back to Ian, ready to hear what he was going to do next.

The hostages present were not stupid, even if they didn't understand it at first, they gradually realized that this was an opportunity to instigate the kidnappers.The outside should have been surrounded by the police for a long time, but the police haven't even farted so far. Is it possible to compare with the kidnappers who are more patient?Since you can't count on the incompetent policemen outside for a while, let's find a way to save ourselves.

For example, this Mr. Yi looks very reliable!

"I came to the bank today to discuss a cooperation. I plan to set up a rescue fund, and I am going to entrust the bank with full authority. Today I am here to discuss the details."

"Yes, it's a fund for children's disease relief." The female staff immediately followed the rhythm, as if there was such a thing.I can't take care of that much right now, let's appease the kidnapper first.If this is just Mr. Yi's strategy, think of other ways to help that child later.

Such unhesitating evidence successfully rekindled hope for the robbers.He no longer doubted, staring at Ian with scorching eyes and waiting for him to continue, flapping his nostrils nervously, breathing heavily.

"Your children can be the first batch of candidates, as long as they meet the criteria for the fund's assistance..." Ian deliberately paused.

The robber's heart was successfully hoisted high, he held his breath, and his eyes couldn't help but beseeching that he hadn't even noticed.

"No matter what, your child will meet the standards, and the foundation will be responsible for all subsequent treatment costs, even including nutrition costs, as long as you..." Ian raised his eyebrows at the robber, a capitalist playing with the rules in applause ugly face.

This face looks very expensive, the common aspiration of all hostages.I couldn't help but feel sour and hateful capitalist; at the same time, I couldn't help but feel lucky that there is a capitalist who looks very rich here.

Except for the bank staff who knew the truth, no one doubted Ian at this time.

"Can I trust you?" This is a plea from the father. At this time, the kidnapper is just the humblest father, a drowning man who wants to grab the last straw.

"What do you think?" Ian asked calmly.

"I..." Robber B struggled with his eyes and finally made up his mind, "I believe in you."

What if you don't believe it!This is his only chance.

Robber B firmly grabbed Ian's arm, and said in a low voice, "One of them has a bomb on his body. I'll go to the vault to investigate the situation and try to restrain them. You guys leave through the main entrance quickly. Remember , must save my daughter, her name is Clarissa Sophia, she is four years old, she lives at 1553 Kroll Street, Brooklyn."

As he spoke, he was about to cut the rope on Ian's body with the knife in his hand.

"Don't you want to watch your daughter grow up healthy and healthy?"

Letting one robber contain the other two robbers, and bombs/bombs, this is really a bad idea, maybe the whole room will be cooked together.Even if it is contained, the treasury still has an innocent bank manager.Since we need to save, we should save all of them, not one of them is missing.

The movement in Robber B's hands stopped.His greatest wish is to accompany his daughter to grow up, but he was confused and did stupid things, so there is no chance to realize this unattainable wish.

"You have surrendered yourself now, and you have made a great contribution by cooperating with us to subdue the other two kidnappers. When you are sentenced, you can get a lighter sentence. If I hire a good lawyer for you, you may be able to reduce your sentence. You should perform well inside and strive for an earlier date." come out."

The white man on the side nodded in agreement: "Mr. Yi is right. I am a lawyer, and I can help you file a lawsuit for free. You can't accompany your daughter to grow up, but you definitely have a chance to see her grow up."

The kidnapper B who was originally determined to die was directly knocked out by the successive good luck, and now he nodded without a moment's hesitation: "How should I cooperate?"

Before Ian could reply, he saw two robbers coming out with big bags out of the corner of his eye.

"They're here." Don't look at him spending so much time talking, and the total time was less than 10 minutes. Those two robbers were able to dawdle inside for such a long time, which is already a great deal of face.

Kidnapper B glanced at it in a panic. The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, making crisp syllables when it collided with the marble floor.

"What's going on?" The two robbers quickened their pace.

"Hit me quickly," Ian said suddenly.

Robber B didn't react for a while, so Ian could only urge in a low voice: "Punch me, the knife is mine."

"Fuck, you have a knife?" Robber B immediately put on a vicious expression, and punched Ian hard, deliberately avoiding the previous wound.

Ian snorted, his mouth burst into fishy sweetness, he licked the corner of his mouth, it broke.Meet real people today...

Robber B gave Ian a sorry look, took the opportunity to pick up the knife, and waved it so that the other two robbers could see clearly.

"It's all full?" Robber B looked open to the money, and moved up to touch the big bag in the hands of the two of them.

"It's all here." The two were very tired, and they threw the big bag on the ground, making a dull crashing sound.

"Why did it take so long? The police have already surrounded the place." Robber B looked anxious.

The other two robbers looked at each other, laughed, and then said in a rough voice: "I installed a small gadget at the back door, so that no little mice will come in and disturb our plan."

"Have you all opened the back door?" Robber B asked in surprise.

"There are more." The shorter one, that is, the robber patted his stomach, and glanced at the group of hostages, "I will pick a lucky one to tie up later."

"Where's the manager?"

"Knocked out and threw the treasury."

"Yo, you made that black-haired guy miserable." The robber whistled.

The head was broken, and the corner of the mouth was also broken.Tsk tsk, after all, he is a wealthy man with fine skin and tender flesh, and he will look miserable after being hit twice casually.But there is a strange beauty in this way, the more you look at it, the more it is a stunner.A light touch on the skin may leave a mark, but I don't know how to touch it...

Noticing that the robber's eyes were wrong, robber B inadvertently moved his body to block his sight, and said impatiently:

"He's a prickly person, the most restless, and secretly tried to cut the rope with a knife while I wasn't paying attention. If you didn't come out just in time, I would have to teach him how to behave."

"Tie a bomb to him," suggested the robber.I don't know if the beauty with the bomb will be scared to cry, it's better to cry, that scene must be wonderful.

"This guy has already been beaten to the point of dizziness by me. If he faints halfway, wouldn't he become a burden?" Kidnapper B shook his head in disapproval, and continued: "He has a lot of things to do here. A little more trouble on the road, it's not troublesome enough."

"The third one makes sense." The robber nodded, not understanding what his elder brother was thinking at all, and said in a low voice, "Look at him, he is a rich man, just hit him a few times to vent his anger, it really hurts He, isn't he asking for trouble? Don't mess with anyone who is rich these days." The last three words were gnashed, but I had to bear it if I didn't like it.

The robber had no choice but to nod regretfully.After taking this money and going out, what kind of beauties will not be able to enjoy it at that time, it is still a matter of business.

"I think we should tie that guy up." Robber B pointed at the white male. "He is most afraid of death. He has the quickest hands and feet when kidnapping people. He is the right choice."

It's good to be afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, you won't do anything.The robber made a final decision: "That's him."

"Why me?" In the face of life and death, the white man dared not pretend to be an ostrich anymore, protesting with a trembling voice.

"I don't want to tie bombs, I don't want to tie bombs." Staggering and trying to get up from the ground.

Robber B rushed forward and grabbed the white man by the collar, pulled him up to him, and threatened, "If you shout any more, I'll shoot you."

The Caucasian male's eyes shrank, like a chick caught by an eagle, and instantly became obedient.

Robber B patted the white man's face, and said with satisfaction, "That's right. Only by being obedient can you survive, you know?"

"I know... I got it." Then he spoke very quickly: "Later, pay attention to cooperating with Mr. Yi."

Robber B blinks to show he knows.

"Okay, don't scare him, it's time to meet the police outside." The robber was checking the situation outside through the crack of the curtain.

"I saw it just now. In addition to the police, there are also B and special forces." Robber B's voice was disturbed.

"Third brother, don't worry, there is a secret weapon in the bag, which guarantees that we will not lose a single hair." The robber was very confident.

"What is the method? Look, you can vaguely see several snipers here." Robber B led the robber to look out.starting....

"Choose a few unlucky ghosts to wear the same clothes as us later, snipers have a fart..."

"Do it." Ian said suddenly.

With a bang, the door of the bank was violently broken open, the glass shattered to the ground, a big hole was broken in the wall, and dust flew instantly.Robber B simply shot each of the robber's left and right hands to prevent him from detonating the bomb/bomb.

The robber's face changed drastically: "You actually betrayed..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched unconscious by a tall man in sportswear and a peaked cap.

The man's sense of presence is too strong, it's hard not to notice it.Ian's eyes darkened, he felt a little dizzy, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: This is too coincidental.

Robber B immediately dropped the gun and raised his hands above his head.

A group of special police filed in and surrounded the three, while another team rushed in to rescue the hostages.

The man in the peaked cap glanced over and saw that the hostage was basically fine, and his tense muscles relaxed.Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he took a step back in astonishment. The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, with all the veins showing, and he fixed his gaze on the familiar figure in the crowd.

It's him!

It can't be him!

is it him?

……

In the end, the man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and rushed to the hostages in a few steps.Forcefully squeezed away the policeman next to him, and grabbed Ian who was trying to hide in the crowd and get away with it.

A very oppressive gaze was just above the head, and the upper body was almost embedded between the man's arms.Through the thin fabric, Ian clearly felt the man's high body temperature, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his head, "Sir, you scratched me."

If I were to describe Ian's life on the first day of his retirement in four words, it would be flying as hell.

If Ian were to talk about retirement, it would be that meeting robbers is not scary, but meeting old acquaintances is scary.

The fleeting time is unfavorable, bad!