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Bang, bang!

After entering the bank, Yan Xiaoyi raised his gun and fired two shots at the top of his head without saying a word, and then pointed at everyone in front of him!

"My patience is not very good, so please hold your head and squat down immediately." Yan Xiaoyi grinned and said with a ferocious look: "If you want to enter the coffin, you can continue standing. Look, I have prepared the coffin for you."

The bank suddenly became chaotic, and most people immediately hugged each other and squatted down. Many people stood there in a daze, and some brave and slippery people were secretly touching the door or window.

Yan Xiaoyi was not polite either. He raised his gun and hit the floor, window or door in front of them. The people immediately became honest and immediately took a few steps back, hugged their heads and squatted on the ground quickly.

At this time, Zhong Lingxiu also dragged two packs of sacks and walked into the bank quickly, nodded at Yan Xiaoyi, and signaled to follow the plan.

Yan Xiaoyi nodded to show his understanding, then held the force to look at the glass window at the counter, signaling that everyone inside came out, and gathered everyone together and squatted at the main entrance of the bank, forming a pile of them. The two paladins at the door wanted to charge, but when Yan Xiaoyi saw those ordinary people pushing them to the forefront, he had to give up. No matter what they thought in their hearts, the church's doctrine would not allow them to hurt innocent people.

Yan Xiaoyi and Zhong Lingxiu looked at each other, and both of them looked happy. In Zhong Lingxiu's plan, taking hostages was a very important part, and the only thing that was afraid of in this link was that the two Paladins and the nuns of the church attacked them. Yan Xiaoyi also raised questions about this at the time. Now it seems that they have obviously bet right. As members of the church, it is obvious that it is impossible for ordinary people to be in danger.

"You..." Yan Xiaoyi immediately raised his gun and signaled a blonde man to stand up and said, "Suit and tie, you look at how good you are wearing. Are your bank managers or deputy managers?"

"Everything is not here..." The man said in a trembling voice: "The manager is back home, and the deputy manager just happened to go to discuss business."

Yan Xiaoyi said: "Is there anyone who can be responsible?"

"I, I probably can." The other party swallowed and said, "I am the front desk supervisor."

"Very good, call the police!" Yan Xiaoyi took the phone number in front of the consultation desk. Seeing the supervisor hesitating, he smiled and patted his cheek and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, call the police. To be honest, I just said that I had hijacked everyone in the bank."

On the other end, after Zhong Lingxiu opened the sack, she took out a set of clothes, all of which were exactly the same black windbreaker, black trousers and black leather shoes, and even the same belt. In addition, there were masks that were not suitable for appearance, including Peking Opera masks, Superman, Ronin, Vampire, and Hulk. She casually pointed out more than a dozen of similar figures from the people squatting on the ground, let them enter the back of the bank counter in turn, and after changing their clothes, they stood in front of the bank's main entrance one by one.

Zhong Lingxiu also changed her outfit and hid among those people. However, he and Yan Xiaoyi had already set up simple codes. When they came out, Zhong Lingxiu pinched her thumb and tail fingers, and wrote a curved three-character character. Yan Xiaoyi knew that the guy wearing a Superman mask was Zhong Lingxiu!

"Squat down." After the bank supervisor called the police, Yan Xiaoyi threw him back to the crowd, then took out a bunch of MP5 micro-rushes from the system backpack and handed them to the hostages who had changed their clothes and put on masks and said, "Your mission is to get me a gun. The gun is facing the bank door. You can simply walk, but the range of movement is not allowed to exceed 5 meters, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. Do you understand? If you understand, nod and don't speak. Whoever dares to say a word, I will shoot him immediately."

Those people were very honest and nodded. Yan Xiaoyi did not make things difficult for them. He just treated them as a wall of human beings and blocked them in front of the main door. However, when Yan Xiaoyi sent the last MP5 micro-rush to the hostage, the man's eyes hidden under the mask suddenly became hot, his hands trembled. When Yan Xiaoyi walked past him and turned his back to him, he quietly raised the MP5 micro-rush, aimed at Yan Xiaoyi's back, and kept shaking.

Click, click...

The moment Yan Xiaoyi was about to turn around, the man made up his mind to pull the trigger violently, but a crisp sound came from the gun chamber, turning into an empty gun hanging warehouse.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Yan Xiaoyi turned around and held the gun body and said, "Will I give you a gun full of bullets?"

Bang!

Yan Luo, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly shot and penetrated the man's calves. The man screamed in pain and lay down on the ground covering his wounds. The bright red blood instantly oozed out of his fingertips, flowing all over the ground!

Many people turned their heads and felt a little reluctant. In fact, Yan Xiaoyi felt a little unbearable. Shooting people and killing monsters are different. Fortunately, they are NPC, and Yan Xiaoyi didn't really think that it was a life.

After walking to the bank gate with the man who was shot in the leg and threw the man there, Yan Xiaoyi returned to the bank, and was surrounded by people. The nuns of the church were spontaneously maintaining order, but no one dared to step forward to treat the man with bleeding calf, because they were not sure about Yan Xiaoyi's intentions, threatening? Warning? Perhaps it was something else, the most important thing was that they were not sure whether Yan Xiaoyi was willing to let others take the man away for treatment. If they were not willing, then anyone who came forward could die. Even if they abandoned their life and death, they might annoy Yan Xiaoyi and prompted him to shoot the man.

Yan Xiaoyi threw the man to the door and ignored him. After returning to the bank, Yan Xiaoyi, like Zhong Lingxiu, casually ordered more than a dozen men of similar sizes, and went to the bank counter with him, using the counter to cover him, and even put away the silver M1911s, replaced them with MP5 submachine guns, put on the masks of stroking each other, and then walked back to the front door in turn, and each person sent a MP5 slight rush, but this time everyone dared to try to shoot at Yan Xiaoyi again.

After doing all this, the police who liked to be late in any country finally arrived. Hijacking the bank was a serious crime. There were nearly twenty policemen, which surrounded the bank's door. The church discussed a few words, and Margaret, the nun of the Holy Gun, stepped forward to negotiate with those who were often involved.

In Europe, the church is still quite good.

After a while, the sheriff walked out of the car, moved closer to the bank, shouting: "No matter what you want or what the intention is, can I take the injured hostage away first? He sheds a lot of blood and he will die, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyi showed greatness. He waved his hand behind the glass window and signaled the other party to take the person away. The police chief immediately called for someone to take the unlucky person who had his calf at the door as if he was amnesty and took the unlucky person away. He took the calf at the door to the hospital in a police car. After all, hesitated for a while, he asked the hospital to send an ambulance to the scene. After all, from the point of being injured, even if the other party was not crazy, he would never be afraid of killing and shooting. Perhaps someone would be injured. It would be much better if the ambulance and ambulance personnel were present.

Afterwards, the negotiation experts arrived at the scene and after being recognized by the police and the church, they walked towards the bank. However, this time Yan Xiaoyi had such a good temper and directly pulled the trigger to the convenience.

Bang!

The bullet penetrated the glass and passed through the ears of the negotiating expert, hitting a policeman in the rear, which scared everyone.

"Go back." Yan Xiaoyi waved his hand and said with a thick throat: "Even if it's a warning this time, I don't want anyone to exceed the cordon line half a step, otherwise I will shoot, more than one meter, kill one person, more than two meters, I will kill two people!"

After the negotiation expert raised his hands, lifted his clothes, and showed that he was not wearing a weapon, he shouted loudly: "Friend, I am here to help you. If you have any needs, please tell me. Don't be so impulsive. Calm down, okay?"

"No." Yan Xiaoyi raised the bolt again and said, "I don't need anything. I'll give you 5 seconds to withdraw. The time is up. You haven't left the cordon yet, so I don't mind using you as a target."

The negotiating expert was helpless and pressed his hands down to signal Yan Xiaoyi to calm down. Then he returned to the vicinity of the police car and said helplessly: "The prisoner is unwilling to negotiate and negotiate, and I have no choice. He will not give me a chance to continue talking."

The sheriff nodded, and he also heard the conversation, just frowned: "The robbers who did not ask for anything, damn it, what are their attempts, are they for fun?"

Margaret said on the side: "Mr. Sheriff, I think the target of the prisoner is not the bank. He robbed the prisoner of our church. That prisoner is very important to our church."

The sheriff said: "Then you mean he caught someone and took refuge in it, right?"

Margaret said, "I think so, and should be trying to escape from here."

The sheriff laughed and said, "Escape? How did he run away? He stole your prisoners and hid in the bank, and then waited for the police to surround them? Wouldn't it be even harder for him to leave here?"

"He's not an ordinary person," Abram said. "Maybe he wants to use the police to confuse the public and find a way to escape."

Covechel nodded from the side and said, "Sir, we are the clergy paladins of Mary Court Church. Actually, I think it would be better for us to deal with this."

"Mr. Paladin, are you kidding?" the sheriff said dissatisfied: "I don't intend to ask about the relationship between the robbers and the church. Even as you said, he robbed the prisoners of the church, but so what? I only know that I have my duties, and they took about 120 hostages in it. As the sheriff of this town, do you actually tell me not to worry about this?"
Chapter completed!