Vol 2 Chapter 179: : Pretending to cry is a technical job

The propeller turned, and the silver helicopter rumbled across the sky and stopped on the roof of a low-rise building.
The two Jiao fitness movies soon landed and rushed to the bank scene.
Inside the warning zone, heavily armed special police with live ammunition, the crowd watching the lively in the distance surrounded cautiously, the local TV station heard the news, and the scene was quite noisy.
"I am a special military supporter for Munan. This is my subordinate Hu Chunsan. What's going on inside?" Munan patted the police captain on the shoulder and squinted his eyes into the bank.
The middle-aged criminal police captain turned his head, what a handsome soldier, with fair skin and tender appearance, he was actually a girl.
He didn't dare to neglect, the people sent to support from above were definitely not as simple as it seemed.
"A report was received at 12:05 noon. Five masked men maliciously attacked the cash transport truck. They were stopped by the patrol officers halfway. The five fled back to the bank, drove the crowd away, and hijacked the bank staff. They are now confronting nervously. "The captain told exactly.
Munan took the equipment handed over by the youngest son, tilted his head and asked, "These special police are vegetarians. How many robbers can't handle it?"
The captain smiled awkwardly, and the middle-aged dark face showed an unnatural look: "We tried to attack once, but those people had excellent anti-reconnaissance awareness. They interrupted a female bank employee's arm and threw it out. Intimidate.
Their physique and familiarity with guns are not like ordinary robbers, so please come to help. "
The little third son interjected: "Then what are their conditions? It's impossible to stay in a stalemate forever."
"They demanded that the cash transport truck be driven away smoothly. No police are allowed to follow. The hostages will not be released until it is safe." The captain was very embarrassed. "The twenty employees and the president inside are all there."
It's not easy to be a policeman these days. The robbers are all practicing families. A little carelessness can easily cause death.
As soon as human lives are lost, unscrupulous media reports are overwhelming. Pity these heroic policemen have to be oppressed by public opinion from the ignorant crowd.
Munan thought for a while, looked at the magnificent bank, and asked: "If you force an attack, what chance is there to win?"
She couldn't airlift the members of the Blue Eagle special team, otherwise, with the strength of the Blue Eagle, let alone a few small robbers, even the European mercenary regiment would have come.
"Oh, how can you dare to attack." The captain wiped a sigh of sweat, and he was worried. "These people are cold-blooded and ruthless. If there is a fish death, the lives of these bank employees will be lost."
Munan touched her smooth chin, and quickly turned various strategies in her mind.
She turned her head and said to the little third son: "Call Sharan, I want to negotiate a condition with him."
The little third son blinked his innocent eyes, hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed the number and handed it to Munan graciously: "Boss, are you able to save these people?"
Munan nodded unpredictably, her black and white eyeballs flashing a trace of playfulness and cunning, she smiled and said to Xia Lang on the other end of the phone: "Lao Xia, I have just arrived at the rescue site now. Let's talk about the conditions. I have a way to rescue these hostages, but my vacation date is extended by one week—oh, don’t doubt, I’m really threatening you. If you don’t say yes, just one word.


Inside the bank, weeping soundly.
"Snapped"
Another piece of toughened glass was shattered, and a masked man yelled, "What the are you crying? I was surrounded by these police eggs and didn't cry. Do you kind of cry?"
With a roar, the female employees huddled together in a trembling pile, and the male employees beside them hugged their heads, like a frightened bird, afraid to speak.
"Old K, the police have not agreed yet?" one person asked.
The masked man who called old K coldly wiped the AK gun in his hand with his kerchief: "My damn, give them ten minutes. Big deal to bury these people!"
The rest of the people looked at each other, their eyes all staring coldly. There have been too many days of licking blood on the edge of the knife, and it will withstand the wind and waves.
"Old K, I found a woman in the women's bathroom! It's hidden deep enough," a rash man raised his voice, dragging a thin woman over.
"Let go, let me go, don't... don't kill me." The woman sobbed, shrank tremblingly, her excessive fear made her dare not look up, her messy short hair trembling.
Old K approached with a gun, Martin kicked the woman's foot hard, and asked in a rough voice, "Who are you?"
He clearly remembered that people had already searched every corner of the bank. Where did a woman pop up?
The woman was kicked, and her tears suddenly fell down. She whimpered and shrank into the bank clerk. Her arm tightly hugged the man's arm in the suit: "Woo, Dad~ I'm so scared~"
The middle-aged man in a suit is the president of this bank. He was visibly taken aback by the approach of the strange woman, and then he heard her low voice: "I am from the police station, cooperate with me."
After all, the bank president is a person who has gone through the storm, and he immediately reacted, guarding his "daughter" behind him, showing no fear: "You, if you want to come, come at me, don't move my daughter!"
Robber leader K's sharp gaze fell on the middle-aged president, and seeing him guarding the young woman fearlessly, a strategy suddenly surged in his heart.
The police and the robbers stood in a stalemate for ten minutes. Eventually, the police compromised and agreed to use the money-carrying truck as a tool for escape and clear the traffic.
"Old K, there are so many hostages in the car, let's pick one and take it away."
"Yes, I checked the car and it's no problem. I think the old bank leader has a lot of weight, so I just use him as a hostage."
The mature man named Old K was silent for a while, stretched out his rough fingers, and pointed at the woman who was hiding behind the bank leader, shivering and weeping: "Take this woman away. With her as a weight, this old man loves her eagerly and will definitely not let her The police acted rashly."
The robber nodded and brute force pulled the woman out.
The woman with thin arms and legs lifted her up easily. It was the old bank leader who suddenly red eyes, reached out his hand like crazy to catch his "daughter", yelling and yelling: "You guys who are conscientious, catch me if you want to catch them, don't touch my daughter~ "
"Dad~Help me~"
Old K sneered, and the cold slammed on the line leader's hand.
The money-carrying wheel rolled over the ground, and under the gaze of countless people, it arrogantly drove away.
The bank president cried with his nose and tears. Munan was tied with his arms while crying, and he secretly admired that she and the bank president must be the best actor and actress for this year's Oscar.
The money-carrying truck went smoothly through the traffic flow, and quickly got rid of the chase of the police, and the car shook to the outskirts of spring.
The path is bumpy and bumpy. These guys were quite excited, slapped off the masks on their faces, all of them excited.
"Damn, came out?"
"Old K, you are smart, this girl is better than anything else."
"Damn, I finally have no worries about food and clothes in this life! Cross the national border, and you will be happy in the future!"
"Oh, why are you crying, girl crying, you are so noisy, crying and shooting you down."
There was an excited man who pulled a stack of banknotes directly from behind and threw it into the small space. The overwhelming red bills instantly scattered, and then a burst of joyful laughter broke out.
Old K was sitting in the passenger seat, the solemnity between his eyebrows finally faded, his eyebrows were a little bit of relief. He is a veteran soldier who has retired for several years. After his retirement, his life has been unsatisfactory and impoverished, so he was forced to embark on this road of no return.
"You, when did you let me go? Please... I don't want to die."
auzw.com The soft and gentle female voice trembled, breaking the laughter of several men. Then everyone turned their attention to this woman who had been weak and crying.
There are two people in the front seat and three in the back seat. The woman's hands were tied behind her back, sandwiched between the three big men in the back seat. The brown windbreaker wrapped her slender body, with pretty short hair, and the drooping hair on her forehead blocked her eyes, and she could see the white and tender chin curve.
One of the guys became interested and reached out to lift her smooth chin, and Munan's teary face suddenly appeared.
The bridge of the nose was red and swollen, and crying pears with rain, it looked like a rose with dew.
"Oh, I haven't paid attention yet, she is a beautiful woman. Don't cry, don't cry, wait for a few brothers to hurt you well~"
There was a burst of unscrupulous laughter.
Old K smiled casually, and Yu Guang glanced at the woman, who really was a sign. However, when the old K's eyes met her in the mirror, there was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
It was really weird, this face seemed a little weird, he couldn't tell how strange it was.
Besides, why is there such a familiar sense of deja vu, where has he seen this woman before?
Although there was a faint doubt in his mind, he didn't care, how about a weak woman who could handle five of them men with live ammunition?
"Old K, after passing the toll booth in front, we are truly free!"
The wheel of the car rushed across the muddy road, like a sharp sword rushing through the toll gate. In the afternoon, the sun shines on the green land in the suburbs, and the fresh spring mood spreads along the weeds pressed by the wheels.
Several people in the car cheered and yelled in excitement.
A smile flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the pretty wild flowers that opened by the side of the road outside the window, the rapid flowing stream by the side of the road, the light in his brain suddenly brightened, and the back suddenly floated with coolness.
By the way, he finally remembered the weirdness of this woman!
The daughter of a bank president has no makeup on her face! When she was crying, there was no trace of makeup! How could this be the daughter of the wealthy governor? !
He raised the gun, and almost at the same time, the tires exploded suddenly, accompanied by the sound of broken windows.
When K turned his head, the three robbers in the back seat just thought of getting up, their bodies were actually paralyzed and unconscious. And the woman jumped out from the window like a fish, holding the snatched gun in her hand, and looked at old K provocatively.
"The anesthetic is a good thing. If you accidentally puncture someone on your body, don't want to regain consciousness in a short time." Munan smiled and threw the small needle in his hand at will. It was because of this injection before she fell into the water. .
Lin Qingyu's injuries at sea back then taught her to hate, teach her how to be a man, and also teach her to use this narcotic.
Old K's eyes flashed cold and harsh, and he glanced around, but fortunately he did not ambush.
He had a cold face and calmly commanded the other person to change the tires, then opened the door of the car and confronted Munan with a cold gun in his hand.
"Are you an undercover agent sent by the police?"
Munan shook his head with a smirk, "I am a rescuer sent by the monkey."
Old K dropped a string of black lines on his forehead: "...I have no time to joke with you, today I will either give way or die together."
The sun was warm, and only when the light was clear did he really see the face of the woman in front of him. She has a kind of heroic and magnificent beauty. The slender jade stands there, but her eyebrows are too sharp and quiet. The ten kilogram gun is held in her hand like a toy, and her movements are extremely standard.
It seems, where have I seen her.
Munan rubbed his red nose, and said with an urn sound: "surrender, you two hit me and one is unfair to you."
The tone was soft, but no one dared to question the weight of her words.
Munan was surrounded by three sweaty men in the car, and his heart was full of resentment. She has to pretend to be weak and cry all the way, tears are really impossible to say, and she can only cause sadness through the tragic memories of previous years.
Crying and crying, it was really heartbroken.
She found that she really couldn't do without Gu Yuze.
As soon as Nima Gu Yuze appeared eight years later, her strong heart wall was broken into dregs. No matter how many times she said she put it down, she could not put it down.
Old K didn't speak, and the gun in his hand suddenly fired. Munan quickly rolled his eyes to the ground, and after taking a sip of the fragrance of the spring soil, he slapped him through the wrist.
"Snapped"
The gun fell.
The other one wanted to help, and Munan rolled again flexibly and snapped off his gun. Before rushing over, before Old K picked up the guns on the ground, he threw all the guns into the tumbling river not far away.
Pooh spit out the fragrant spring mud in his mouth, and Munan smiled kindly: "surrender, I have to rely on you to extend the holiday, please cooperate."
Old K and his comrades looked at each other, suddenly raised their fists, and slammed toward Munan vigorously.
Where is Munan the kind of person who sits and waits for death? Her heart was dying of irritability, and the two venting bodies sent to the door, she naturally rushed up in kindness.
The move is sharp, the move is harsh, and the move is directed at the most fragile muscle and bone pain.
Old K and the two quickly fell into the wind, and between the flashing lights, Old K suddenly remembered.
He did see this woman—no, this "man"!
In the military district joint martial arts competition that year, this person represented the South. It was him, yes—she. Old K was a veteran who was about to retire. He accidentally obtained the qualification to watch the scene before he left. The thin and handsome young man on the ring has his face overlapped with the woman in front of him...
"You are—Munan from the Southern Military Region?!" Old K shouted in horror.
"Xiao Nan!"
At the same time, two other male voices suddenly floated over.
Gu Yuze and Jiang Cheng hurried over and saw that the "skinny" Munan was "beaten" by two rough men...
Gu Yuze can still care about whether the situation is dangerous or not. In his eyes, only Munan, who is all dirty and has tears on his face, rushed to help.
Mu Nan was startled and keenly noticed that a black muzzle was protruding from the window of the punctured money carrier.
"Don't, Gu Yuze, don't come here!"
"Bang~Bang~"
Shocking gunfire!
The pungent and warm blood sprinkled on Mun Nan's face. Mu Nan's head was blank, tears crashed down, and the hand holding Gu Yuze almost trembled.
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