Chapter Thirteen: Murder by Coin

  The bank has been surrounded by SWAT and special police teams, with even the outer perimeter reinforced by sniper units from the armed police force, stationed at several elevated positions.

  At this time, she had a slender figure, with ample curves in the right places, and a healthy, rosy complexion. Her oval-shaped face featured a pair of sharp, knife-like eyes, a straight nose bridge, and cherry-red lips that were tightly pursed. Her long, willow-leaf eyebrows added an air of subtle elegance to her overall demeanor.

  The woman hastily walked up to a middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Wang, what's going on at the bureau? Why have all my colleagues been deployed, leaving me alone in the office? Are they trying to turn me into an ornament?"

  The man known as Wang Shu was sweating profusely at this moment, according to reliable sources, all three robbers had guns in their hands and there were many hostages in the bank under their control. If not handled properly, it would be very difficult for the entire Lijiang City police force.

  And even the current police chief's position may be hard to keep.

  "Ling Meng, this is no time for joking." Wang Shu looked at Ling Meng very seriously.

  This young lady in front of me is not easy to serve, other prominent family children, one by one relying on their parents' shelter to do business and make money, this young lady is good, she wants to sharpen her head and drill into the public security bureau, ordinary office clerks and traffic police are still looked down upon, must enter the criminal police team, where it's dangerous, she loves to drill in, really don't know if this girl is born with a love of stimulation or has an excess of sense of justice.

  Although Ling Meng joined the criminal police team, the problem is, who dares to let this lady take risks? She's from Yanjing, and everyone in Jiang City's high-level politics knows about her illustrious background. If they really send her to a dangerous place, what if something happens to her? Wouldn't that be equivalent to asking for trouble with one's own official career?

  "Ling Meng, you're a clever girl, but this place really isn't suitable for you. Listen to Uncle Wang's words and return to Yanjing."

  "Hmph, you just look down on me." Ling Meng was very dissatisfied with Wang Shu's words.

  "In the past, Hua Mulan was also a woman, wasn't she? Didn't she also make achievements on the battlefield? In the past, Mu Guiying was also a female general, wasn't she? She could lead the three armies, why can't I stay in the criminal police team?" Ling Meng said with conviction.

  When Wang heard Ling Meng's words, he was very helpless. This was a stubborn girl who had tried to persuade him to return to Yanjing many times before, but each time the result was futile, and each time she would bring up Hu Mulan and Mu Guiying as comparisons with great eloquence.

  But can it be like before now?

  In the past, even Wu Zetian became an emperor, why can't you?

  Of course, this sentence, Wang Shu could only say in his belly. If he really said it out loud, wouldn't that be clearly boosting Ling Meng's morale?

  "Uncle Wang, just let me take the men in and negotiate with them. If we can't come to an agreement, we'll launch a strong attack." Ling Meng gave Uncle Wang a very standard salute.

  "Stop messing around and stand aside!" Wang Shu glared at Ling Meng with great anger.

  Ling Meng ate the bitter pill, lightly pursed her lips, and unwillingly took a few steps back. At the same time, she secretly vowed in her heart: "One day, I'll make you know my strength."

  At this moment, all the leaders of Jiang City are outside the bank, discussing what to do.

  "Can we see the distribution of the thieves clearly on the surveillance TV?" Wang Shu asked as soon as he arrived.

  "All surveillance has been destroyed by these robbers and we can't determine their location. Judging from the situation, these robbers should be professional."

  Upon hearing the report, Wang Shu's face turned gloomy: "Prepare the snipers, shoot as soon as you see them!"

  "Director Wang, the sniper is already in position, but these hijackers have all the hostages blocking their way, our sniper can't get a clear shot at them."

  "Damn it!" Wang Shu finally couldn't help but blurt out a coarse curse.

  "These robbers are probably retired soldiers, and there may be anti-pursuit personnel among them. Ordinary professional robbers would not have such professionalism."

  "Find a negotiation expert, negotiate with them, satisfy all their demands, but must ensure the safety of the hostages."

  ………

  The bank robber's gun swept across, but saw the beautiful woman with her hands clasped together, her head against the ground, in a very standard posture, with a submissive look.

  This bandit is delighted, this guy was born to be a hostage...

  When it's time to leave, be sure to take this guy hostage. The hijacker had already positioned Zhang Yifei as the hostage for their escape.

  "See? They're all squatting like him! This is what I call standard!"

  Zhang Yifei heard the bandit's words and laughed, squatting even more standardly, but this movement was not good, making his pocket bulge out even more.

  The bandit looked at Zhang Yifei with a stern expression, pointing his gun at him: "Don't move! What's in your pocket, take it out."

  Zhang Yifei's face changed color when he heard this, and he knew that the money on him was probably gone.

  You can embezzle state funds, I don't care; life is your own, but you can't rob me of my money, that's against the law.

  Zhang Yifei had already moved to kill, originally he had no intention of taking action, he just wanted to wait for things to end, and then leave immediately. But who would have thought that these robbers actually discovered the change in Zhang Yifei's pocket.

  "Old Three, go and take out what's in his pocket."

  Another hijacker walked up to Zhang Yifei's side and carefully felt the pockets on his pants.

  "Wow, so much money! I won't be polite, just take it!"

  Zhang Yifei glared at his opponent with a snarl on his face. If Zhang Yifei wasn't afraid of hurting innocent people, he would have made his move long ago.

  There was no verbal exchange, but Zhang Yifei had already mentally sentenced them to death, it's just that the execution was stayed.

  The conditions set by the bandits were too excessive. The boss sprayed saliva into the microphone: "First, all of you disperse! Retreat 500 meters, and withdraw those snipers on the rooftop opposite us! Don't think I don't know."

  "Secondly, arrange a car for me immediately, fill up the gas, I will take the hostages on board, dare to play tricks and I will kill them."

  "Thirdly, if you police dare to follow me, I will also kill them."

  A loud voice came from outside the bank: "We can meet all your demands, but don't harm the hostages."

  The hijacker heard the other's words and pointed at Zhang Yifei with a gun: "Get up for Laozi, you'll be our hostage."

  Zhang Yifei was delighted when he heard this. He had been looking for an opportunity to capture these robbers, but he hadn't expected them to deliver themselves right to his doorstep.

  The people around, upon hearing the hijacker's words, immediately relaxed their tense mood. When they looked at Zhang Yifei again, they were filled with sympathy - not only had he just been robbed, but now he was also being held hostage.

  "Get out of here." The hijacker pointed at Zhang Yifei with his gun and said fiercely.

  Zhang Yifei obediently walked in front of the bandits and headed outside.

  "Whoa!" Zhang Yifei was stunned, he swore he had never seen such a large-scale event before. The crowd was endless, with people packed in everywhere, forming a sea of black heads.

  At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the hijacker, and no one noticed that Zhang Yifei had put his hand into his pocket for a brief moment before taking it out again.

  "Get back, all of you." The hijacker looked around at the police.

  Afraid that the other party will take some improper action.

  Just as three robbers were completely caught by the police's attention, Zhang Yifei's hand moved slightly.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  Three coins flew out of Zhang Yifei's hands, no one saw how Zhang Yifei moved, his movements were too fast, and it was impossible for anyone to see clearly, let alone now that all the police attention is focused on these three robbers, who would go to pay attention to a small figure like Zhang Yifei.

  Three robbers instantly covered their necks, and a thin stream of blood flowed out from their throats.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three shots rang out, and the three robbers fell to the ground.

  They never knew until they died what kind of person had killed them.

  Zhang Yifei, on the other hand, pretended to be very scared, covering his head with both hands and crouching on the ground.

  "Report, three robbers were shot dead, but the real cause of death was not gunshot wounds, it was a coin that pierced their throats. The bodies soon revealed the true cause of death."

  Everyone who heard this report stood there in a daze, wondering what kind of person could actually kill with coins.

  Wang Shu and all the high-ranking officials from Lijiang City looked around and felt a chill on the back of their necks.

  It seems that Lijiang City will no longer be as peaceful as it used to be.

  Many reporters in Lijiang City had already arrived after hearing the news. When they learned of the news, each and every one of them was overjoyed, this is absolutely a sensational story.

  Coincide to kill!