Robbery

The nearest police station is just a few blocks away, and if there is no traffic, they should be able to get here within 5 minutes, so Ziliang was relieved that if there wasn't a guard with a gun that hadn't been solved, he would almost have found the person who rang the alarm and kissed him.

Never mind, this matter will be discussed later, Zi Liang raised his hand and smashed the butt of a gun on the head of the guard in front of him, and the other party was also very cooperative, directly fainted. Immediately after, he picked up the guard's slipped pistol ... luckily the crowd is now all huddled in the corner, otherwise, the gun may have slipped into the hands of a passerby.

In fact, if in other places, even if it slipped into the hands of passers-by is not a big problem, because a person who has not used a gun, basically no lethality, most of them are even the insurance is not yet understood to which side of the break, was a "freeze" scared to throw the gun to the ground, even if they have seen a lot of movies, know how to shoot, it does not matter, because as long as you see them "aim" is you, then you are basically safe, as for who will suffer ... a large part of the possibility is that they themselves.

But this is Gotham after all, although those super criminals have not appeared for many years, but the folk here are still a little different from other cities, if the gun really fell into the hands of a passerby, even if she is a pregnant woman, there is a high probability of pushing the bolt in place to change the bullet, to Ziliang is a thief standard three rounds of point-blank fire.

But fortunately, this kind of thing did not appear.

Anyway, now, there is only one last guard left. At the moment, that person is still leaning close behind the service desk, full of mouth does not know what in cursing, but it looks like, he also did not want to jump out to act as a hero, anyway, the alarm has sounded, their own position is still considered safe, there is also a gun in the hand, the robber should not be so stupid as to just rush over to fight with their own lives, everything until the police came to say.

I have to say, this is almost the wisest way to deal with this stage, but God forbid, not waiting for his will to dial to understand.

"Roll roll roll -"

A hand grenade rolled right over in a straight line.

This instant, the guard simply cried, thinking that you rob a bank to do so. Of course, time does not allow him to complain about anything, the grenade is not a joke, as long as the edge, at least an arm and a leg of the end, so he immediately a flying lunge, scampered out of the cover, and then rolling and crawling desperately want to get away from the explosion range.

...

A second later.

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

Well, in fact, that is not a grenade, but in this kidnapper continuous ding dang dong do not know how many shots created by the atmosphere of terror, who still have the heart to see what rolled over in the end is a grenade, or a pepper bottle picked up on the street, certainly do not even have to think about it, hurry to run for their lives first.

But now it's too late to think about this, because the guard turned his head for a moment, he saw a black muzzle, a smell of smoke directly into his nasal cavity, straight choking his brain buzzing.

Zi Liang false eyes, and then extend a hand, the meaning could not be more obvious, is to indicate that the other party will hand over the gun to himself.

In this instant, the guard was still in a fighting consciousness, so his first reaction was whether he could have a fire fight with this robber, but in the next second, Ziliang's words doused the burning desire to fight with a bubble of urine.

"Don't think about those dangerous things, I don't want to kill anyone, but as long as your arm is raised the moment the gun is still pointed at me, I will just shoot."

He said it clearly, without a hint of compromise, and without giving any chance to think, because just after that sentence, he started counting down to.

"3."

"2"

These two numbers were like a death charm, the guard was sure that when the word "1" was said, his head would be ushered in a freshly fired bullet. So without saying a word, he immediately turned the gun around and handed it to the other man.

"Thanks." After nodding his head in thanks, Zi Liang also tucked this gun into his waist.

At this point, this entire bank, too, is basically under Zi Liang's control, he then rolled up his sleeves and took down a cell phone clipped to the cuff, the playback function of the recording had stopped, the sound of the gunshot just now when taking the lighter came from here.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, as you may have noticed, I am a kind robber." Zi Liang said: "And I don't want everyone's money, not a single penny, of course, I'm even less a crazy person, I know exactly what I'm doing, so now, please cooperate with me, if it goes well just a few more hours, you can go home in peace, maybe even get an insurance compensation for this. "

He said easily, as if he was chatting with his next-door neighbor, not caring in the least that right there on the ground, there was another guard who had already passed out from the pain.

"But I should warn, I don't want anyone to reject me or try to pop up as a superhero, you may not know that a long time ago, right here in this city, there was also a man who also carried out a robbery similar to this situation, and his method of treating hostages was ... whenever someone did not listen , then strafe all living things in sight until the ammunition runs out." Speaking of this, Ziliang deliberately paused for a few seconds and scanned the expressions on the faces of the hostages: "I do not want this to happen, and I hope you will understand ... please help me get a chair."

He suddenly rushed to the guard and said.

The other party obviously froze, after a few seconds, only to reflect, and then panicked and stood up, went to a corner to push over a chair.

What else could he do?

...

Zi Liang sat on the office chair and pushed the wheel below to slide back and forth.

"This lady ..." He stopped abruptly when he slid in front of a bank desk clerk: "You know where the button for the anti-theft security door is, don't you."

The bank clerk shivered and nodded.

"Please close the door for me, and the bars of the window." Zira said.

"Huh?"

"Yes, you heard it right, it's to lock us in here, go quickly." Zi Liang said a little impatiently.

The staff member didn't understand at all why this robber was doing this, but she was also too frightened by what she had just said to hesitate and hurriedly did as she was told ... Soon, the roll-up door of the bank was let down, while the window was also blocked with steel bars.

"Well, this is very simple!" Ziliang shouted: "I know it's not easy to live in this city, so from now on, what I say, everyone will do, so that no one will be hurt, so now please wear outerwear people to take off their clothes and hang them on the window bars, I do not want the police lying on the window to spy on us, and... ...the lady just now, can you help me find some rope, tape, and paper bags for money, and better yet, a thicker pen, please."

Ziliang sat in his office chair and swayed back and forth, slowly and leisurely commanded.