Chapter 40 Bomb Ghosts
“Hey hey hey hey!”
“Hey hey hey hey!”
“Hey hey hey hey!”
The loudspeaker kept repeating meaningless calls.
Several bandits looked at each other, and the pig head carefully came to the door, and the automatic sensing glass door slowly opened.
Leaning to the side, he poked his head out and looked out.
But at this moment, a black shadow flew into the bank and hit the wall, making a muffled sound.
Everyone's attention hit the black shadow, with different expressions.
"This thing... seems to be a bomb?" The monkey walked closer and said with some uncertainty.
"bomb!"
The hostages immediately began to riot and panic.
“bingo!”
A voice came from outside the bank.
Zhutou quickly turned his head and looked outside... He saw a fully armed policeman holding an explosion-proof shield, protecting a handsome young man in a black suit, and taking advantage of the inability to attract his attention to the bank entrance.
The pig head was startled and immediately hid aside.
When several bandits in the bank saw this scene, they all subconsciously looked for cover, hid their bodies, and aimed at the other party with guns.
The monkey even took a hostage, blocked her, shouting: "Who are you? What do you want to do? If you don't want these people to die, get away!"
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to negotiate with you!" Wen Yiqian had a gentle smile on his face.
"We won't talk to you, I'll ask your director to come!" The monk pulled the trigger mercilessly.
However, his shot seemed to be just a warning to the other party, and the bullet was bounced off when it hit the explosion-proof shield.
"That's it..." Wen Yiqian nodded, took out a slap ball from the policeman's pocket in front of him, and threw it at a corner of the bank without anyone else.
The pig's head hid beside him, looking at the ball rolling beside him, he was slightly stunned, with a little confusion in his eyes.
"What are you playing? What's that?" The monkey pressed his gun against the hostage's forehead in front of him, "If you don't get out and call your director, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"This is a small bomb!" Wen Yiqian raised his eyebrows at the other party, "Show you a firework~"
After saying that, he pulled the policeman in front of him to take a few steps back and raised a small transparent marble in his hand.
The pig head felt something was wrong and almost rolled and crawled away from the bomb.
Wen Yiqian gently pinched the marble in his hand.
"Bang!!"
With a loud bang, the bomb suddenly exploded, and the fire was everywhere. The huge impact force was sandwiched with a heat wave, and the pig's head that had not escaped far away rushed away!
The hostages let out a series of screams of horror, and each tried to bow his head and avoid it.
But some people were still injured by the explosion and were hit by the broken objects and screamed in pain for a while.
...
The director and Li Weiguo in the distance were so nervous that they heard the explosion that the sound of the explosion that he felt aroused, and they burst into a cold sweat.
They didn't know why they agreed to obey Wen Yiqian's command and cooperate with the other party to do such a crazy thing.
Looking back now, I can't tell you why.
Perhaps it is because of Wen Yiqian's unparalleled confidence, or perhaps it is because he has a unique charm that makes people impressed.
Most importantly, they have no other choice.
...
The policeman, who was wearing an explosion-proof shield, once again protected Wen Yiqian to the door.
"Are you crazy?"
The monkey hiding behind the cover immediately poked out his head and roared.
"The power of this bomb is twenty times that of the bomb I just now!" Wen Yiqian pointed to the bomb that was thrown into the bank for the first time, and was now quietly leaning against the wall.
All of these bombs came from Liao Tong, the son of the richest man in Tan City before.
Although that guy is young, he is indeed a bomb genius.
Although several bandits were unwilling to believe this is the fact, the other party's behavior just now has clearly stated-
This guy is a lunatic!
Absolutely true madman!
Looking at the pig's head still lying on the ground, no one dared to doubt this.
"Are you crazy? We will be killed by the bomb!"
"Aren't you a policeman?"
"Aren't you here to save us?"
"What the hell are you doing?"
The hostages began to panic and shouted at Wen Yiqian.
"Yes, I'm here to save you." Wen Yiqian smiled, then took out a ball from the policeman's pocket in front of him and threw it at the group of hostages.
"ah!"
The hostages began to scream, panic, and everyone's face was filled with fear, trying to dissipate.
Even the bandits next to the hostage were scared to death and quickly and embarrassedly opened the distance.
"Hahahaha..." Wen Yiqian laughed loudly like a child who had successfully played a prank.
His laughter echoed in the bank, exuding a pathological pleasure, an atmosphere called fear, spreading little by little in the air.
Not only the hostages and gangsters in the bank, but even the policemen holding explosion-proof shields were scared into a cold sweat.
If he hadn't promised to obey all orders before he came, he would never have turned a blind eye like he is now.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Seeing that the bomb had not exploded for a long time, the monkey poked his head out from behind the cover.
"Are you a fish? I've said that I'm here to negotiate!" Wen Yiqian said sincerely.
"Who is so negotiating?" the monkey said angrily.
"Okay, then I'll be more professional." Wen Yiqian pursed his lips and gently clamped a marble with his index and middle fingers. "This is the start switch of the big bomb. As long as I pinch it gently, the whole bank will..."
His voice was low, "It turned into a ruin!"
There was a silence in the entire bank.
At this moment, the monk suddenly stood up and walked to the big bomb. His fingers trembled slightly, but he still picked up the thing.
"As long as you activate this bomb, it will not only destroy your life, but you may even die here yourself!" He turned around and faced Wen Yiqian, his voice strong and powerful, "I bet you dare not!"
"So smart." Wen Yiqian's mouth raised slightly, and he threw the transparent marbles in his hand into the bank.
This scene shocked everyone in the bank.
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
All kinds of fears, despair screams, and screams were endless, as if they were a living hell on earth.
The monk holding the bomb was completely shrouded in great fear, his brain was blank, his body was uncontrollable, he was frozen in place, unable to move.
"Da~"
"Da~"
"Da da da da~"
The marbles fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.
Time seemed to be still at this moment, waiting for death in despair, and the grief was distraught, with expressions on his face, and a tragedy in the world was vividly revealed.
However, after a moment, nothing happened.
In an instant, the joy of escaping from death rose from everyone's hearts.
The monk's legs became weak and he was exhausted, and he collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!