Bank robbery in HK038!

  On the phone, Sun Feng awkwardly told the specific situation. It turned out that Sun Feng had accidentally gotten a university girl pregnant. Originally, he only wanted to play around, but the university girl got clingy. The girl made a request, saying that she could have an abortion, but he would have to pay 10,000 yuan in spiritual damages.

  Sun Feng originally had some family property, but he had lent it all to Shi Ke. If he were to go home and ask his father for money, his father would know the whole story and wouldn't break his legs only if he was strange!

  Sun Feng was ready to let Shi Ke return 10,000 yuan to him. "Shi Tou, this matter, brother is really sorry!"

  Shi Kei almost burst out laughing on the other end of the phone! "Brother Feng, I understand, I understand! I'll take the afternoon off and bring you the money right away!"

  Ling Yu Mo asked strangely on one side: "Stone monster, who did you deliver money to?"

  "Shi Ke simply said, 'Xiao Mo, remember to help me ask for leave this afternoon!'"

  "Uh-huh, got it, Stone Monster!" Ling Yuemo responded with a sentence.

  Mu Shuang looked at Shi Cong with a glance up and down. "I didn't expect that you still have a family!"

  Shi Ke didn't refute or explain anything. "I'll leave first!"

  After leaving the school gate, Shi Ke prepared to go to the bank to withdraw 10,000 yuan first.

  Among the bank cards, Sun Feng borrowed 100,000 yuan from Shi Lei, except for paying more than 80,000 yuan in patent application agency fees, and there is less than 15,000 yuan left.

  The banks on this side of Shuanghu District have few customers and don't need to queue. If you go to Shibei District, just queuing up will take half an hour!

  In 2006, the daily limit for ATM withdrawals was still 5,000 yuan. If you wanted to withdraw 10,000 yuan, you had to go to the counter. Walking into the bank lobby, there were actually seven or eight people in line!

  Shi Ke could only take a queue number and sat down on a rest chair in the corner of the hall.

  At the front of the line, a young man with an out-of-town accent was arguing with bank staff about something. However, the bank staff couldn't understand his local accent. The people queuing behind him were all staring at him coldly.

  Shi Ke sat in the corner of the hall, playing with his mobile phone.

  The bank staff seemed very impatient, constantly urging the young man from outside to hurry up and make way for the customers behind him. But the young man seemed not to have heard anything.

  A middle-aged man standing behind the young man said, "Young man, why don't you let us handle our business first and then argue? We've already waited for half an hour, can't just keep waiting?"

  The young man stuttered in Mandarin: "W-wait a minute... I'll just make a phone call first!"

  As he spoke, the young man took out a phone and dialed it. After connecting, he simply said two words.

  "Action!"

  Suddenly, two people rushed in from outside the bank.

  Each of them held a handgun in their hands. One of them even had a sniper rifle on his back!

  Shi Ke's head was spinning and he couldn't keep up.

  The Xia country's policy is to implement a ban on guns!

  Not to mention sniper rifles and other powerful lethal weapons, even handguns are extremely rare. Any case involving firearms is a sensational national major crime!

  Now, in broad daylight, two armed robbers actually rushed into the bank!

  Everyone in the bank lobby suddenly screamed!

  "Ah..."

  Only Shi Ke was calmly observing the two armed robbers.

  Huh?

  The two people who entered the bank with guns did not wear any headgear or stockings like on TV, they were straightforward and didn't disguise themselves.

  One of them is an acquaintance!

  It's Ye Feng!

  "Shut up! Nobody move, hands on your head, squat in the corner! Also, everyone hand over your phones. Be self-aware, otherwise, we don't mind helping you!" Ye Feng's voice was neither loud nor fierce, but seeing the black hole-like handgun on his right hand, everyone obediently listened."

  Shi Ke's hands clasped together, holding his head, and he placed his phone on the ground in front of him, then crouched in a corner.

  "Ryoko, take the key and lock the door!" Yefeng ordered.

  Ryoko's real name is Ma Liang, who was the young man with a foreign accent working as an insider in the bank. He took advantage of the lunch break when only one window was open for business and blocked all the people behind him, creating enough hostages.

  And also, he has a clear understanding of the internal terrain of the bank and other situations. In the past, in the special forces squad, Ma Liang was originally a scout!

  "Understood!" Ma Liang responded, walking to the security guard's side and taking down the remote control key hanging from his waist. Then he lowered the steel rolling shutter of the bank's main entrance.

  At the bank counter, there was only one teller, who looked at Ye Feng and others with a tense expression.

  Ye Feng walked up to the bulletproof glass and revealed a kind smile. "Don't be afraid, we only rob, not kill!"

  The bank clerk girl showed a smile uglier than crying. "I... I..."

  Ye Feng looked at the bank clerk's arm, holding a gun in his right hand, and slightly waved it.

  "If I were you, I wouldn't dare sound the alarm! Money belongs to the country, life belongs to oneself! The money that was robbed from us won't be compensated by you! Are you sure you want to provoke us?"

  The young clerk's entire body seemed to have been drained of all its strength in an instant, and she slumped into her chair, her face deathly pale.

  Shi Ke listened to Ye Feng's words in his ear and secretly smiled.

  "Three cannons, how much time do we have left?" Ye Feng turned his head and asked.

  His real name is Zheng Sanpao, he's the guy with a sniper rifle on his back, has a pair of thick eyebrows and a rough face, just like his name.

  "Boss, we've planted the bomb in the rental house and there's a little over 22 minutes left before it explodes! Those cops should all be over there defusing it by now! We have at least thirty minutes to get out of here!"

  Ye Feng revealed a hint of a smile.

  Zheng Sanpao is a sniper in the special forces team and also an expert in blasting.

  Ma Liang was arranging things in the bank, while Ye Feng and Zheng Sanpao were placing a nitroglycerin time bomb in the rental house and making an anonymous call to the Double Lake District Police Station.

  If nothing unexpected happens, all police officers from Shuanghu District Police Station should have gone to the rental house.

  "Little sister, can you open the door?"

  Ye Feng stood beside the counter and pointed to the metal door at the end, indicating that the little sister of the cashier should open the door and let them in.

  The young female bank clerk mustered up her courage and shook her head. "I'm... I'm sorry, robber... sir, the door over there can only be opened with the manager's key."

  Ye Feng didn't make things difficult for her, he just nodded. "I know!" Then said: "Third Cannon, go blow it open!"

  Zheng Sanpao nodded and carefully took out a plastic box. Inside the plastic box, there was a white block, similar to shampoo.

  This is a plastic bomb made by Zheng Sanpao himself!

  Zheng Sanpao carefully took out a piece of plastic explosive, similar to shampoo, and then pinched it into shape, sticking it to the metal door frame.

  When on the door frame, a circle was pasted, Zheng Sanpao took out two wires and connected them to the plastic bomb. Then, he picked up a mobile phone from the ground and quickly removed the battery.

  "You two, move over a bit!" The two people who were originally close to the metal gate left as if they had been pardoned.

  Zheng Sanpao connected two wires to the mobile phone battery. Suddenly, a dense and slight explosive sound like firecrackers rang out.

  After the explosion, the metal door slowly fell down!

  "Good girl, go in and get the money!" Ye Feng was calm and composed from start to finish, as if he wasn't robbing a bank, but rather having crystal dumplings with Shi Ke.

  Ma Liang unfastened two large backpacks from his waist and walked into the working area of bank staff.

  "Little sister, if possible, would you mind going outside?" Yoshiko said in a gentle tone.

  The little bank clerk trembled and walked into the bank lobby, squatting on the ground with her hands covering her head along with the customers.

  Ma Liang began putting stacks of red ballots with white stripes into his backpack.

  "Ding ding ding~~~~"

  A mobile phone on the floor in the hall suddenly rang.

  Ye Feng took a glance at the phone and then asked: "Whose is this?"

  A middle-aged man with a pale face replied, "I...my..."

  Ye Feng's face was calm as he said, "Answer the phone and try to act as normal as possible!"

  The middle-aged man took a deep breath and rushed to the phone beside him, picking it up.

  "Hello?"

  A woman's voice came over the phone. "You're a dead man, go to a bank, how come you haven't returned yet?"

  The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I'll be in the teahouse, I'll be back in a while!"

  "What? Teahouse? You daredevil, you're really bold!" The woman shouted angrily.

  "Shut up! I'll be back later!"

  After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man hung up the phone and looked at Ye Feng, waiting for his instructions.

  Ye Feng helplessly shook his head, "Turn off your phone!"

  The little accident was quickly settled, as if nothing had happened. Ye Feng felt a faint sense of unease, "Liangzi, speed up!"

  "Alright, boss! Got it!" Ma Liang replied loudly.

  "Third shot, how much time has passed?" Ye Feng gave orders calmly, in control of the situation.

  Zheng Sanpao glanced at his watch. "Three minutes and fifteen seconds!"

  Ye Feng nodded, the police in Shuanghu District were dragged to their rented house, deciphering the timed bomb, and couldn't rush over for a while.

  "Boss, there's not enough money outside!"

  In a bank, large amounts of cash are usually kept in a vault, and tellers' workstations typically don't have much money.

  Ye Feng furrowed his brow, "How much?"

  Ma Liang pretended to pack while roughly calculating a number in his head. "Less than 20 million!"

  Ye Feng sighed, "Indeed it's not enough! Third Brother, go blow open the safe! Is there still enough explosives?"

  Zheng Sanpao nodded, "Boss, that's enough! I anticipated this situation and specially prepared more explosives!"

  The metal door of the bank vault is even safer!

  Zheng Sanpao's ear was stuck to the metal door, constantly tapping east and west, determining the internal structure of the metal door and the blasting plan.

  However, just as Zheng Sanpao finished calculating the blasting scheme and pasted the plastic explosives, a large number of police sirens sounded outside the bank!

  Ma Liang and Zheng Sanpao stopped at the same time, looking towards Ye Feng.

  Ye Feng's face was calm as he said, "Continue! What can the police do? We have hostages!"