Chapter 142 [Shocking Robbery] (III)

I already understand that it seems that among the bandits, these people do not seem to be all from the same group, but are divided into two factions to cooperate. One faction is naturally three white people, and the other faction is those led by Lamuchi.

I was thinking, and Yang Wei had already pulled me. I felt her gently slashing on my palm. Then I realized that she was writing!

"Differentiation." Yang Wei wrote these two words in my hand, and then glanced at the three white people with his eyes.

Lamuchi's men were very efficient in their actions. They used grenades to break the cables in the elevator without hesitation, and at the same time they simply broke the steel cables... Then they completely sealed the elevator door.

"The fire passage has been blocked." After a subordinate came to report, the three white men, especially Jack, looked even more ugly.

He suddenly glanced at Lamuchi with anger: "What the hell do you want to do! You blocked your way out, how can we evacuate here!"

"Dear, use your brain!" Lamuchi smiled faintly and pointed at the rooftop with a gun: "There is also a helipad on it."

"Helicopter? Where can we do helicopters!!" Jack asked.

"They." Lamuqi pointed to the more than 200 hostages present: "If all of these people die here, then tomorrow, the American film industry will collapse completely! At least thirty years back! The film economy collapses... Do you think the government will allow such a thing to happen? Similarly, we don't need to find a way to open these explosion-proof glass cabinets, because we have these hostages!" Lamuqi smiled confidently, and then he walked to Jack and patted him: "Okay. Now, take your people to the rooftop to guard the door. I don't want the police commandos to attack the air strikes from the rooftop."

Jack stared at Lamuchi and looked at him: "You are a lunatic! Hell!"

He was a little unwilling to give up, but he screamed and rushed out, and his two subordinates followed him out.

"Okay, I need a friend's help now." After Lamuch waited for Jack to leave, he walked over with a smile, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "Mr. Vile & Sneck, I think I need your help."

After a question, I found that a middle-aged white man squatting behind me suddenly changed his face, and then the muscles on his face twisted. I saw him even trembling.

"Mr. Vile & Sneck." Lamuch took out a photo from his arms casually, took a look, and glanced in the crowd. He looked at the white man behind me.

"Oh, Mr. Sneck." He raised his hand, and the two militants rushed up, one left and one right to raise the middle-aged white man behind me.

"Mr. Weir & Sneck, Chief Consultant of the Security Electronic Instrument Expert Group. I think. The exhibits here tonight... Well, you must have a password for how to open these damn explosion-proof glass?"

"I... don't." Sneck's eyes were a little nervous. He seemed to want to defend himself. He was still going to say something, but Lamuchi smiled and suddenly raised his gun and thud...

Sneck screamed, his left thigh had been penetrated by a bullet. He staggered, his muscles trembled on his face, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hell! I really don't know...ah!"

Bang!!

Another shot! Lamuchi shot through his other leg without hesitation!!

Sneck had collapsed on the ground. Blood had soaked his pants and flowed on the ground. His body was shaking, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Mr. Sneck." Lamuch said slowly, "Look, I'm showing mercy. Now you're just bleeding, I'm hitting your thighs. But if I'm ejaculating on your knees, then you'll have to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life... Now, I hope you've thought it through and answered again. Because my patience is limited."

"I..." Sneck shivered: "I really don't know..." Seeing Ramuch's gun lifted up again, Sneck screamed in fear: "Wait!!"

Then he gritted his teeth: "There are two sets of passwords! These cabinets can withstand the front explosion of a ton of tnt explosives! Only two sets of passwords can be combined together to open these cabinets!! I am just a supervisor on the scene. I can't know all the passwords... Please..." He gasped, cold sweat and snot on his face, and gritted his teeth: "I really only know one set! I can't open these cabinets... According to the plan, tonight, at 10 o'clock, through another set of passwords from the remote supervisor, plus what I know, can I open them...."

After saying this, he looked at the gun in front of him and was already a little broken: "Please, don't kill me... I have really said everything I know! I... I have a wife and a six-year-old daughter... Please."

Lamuchi smiled, and bent down and said softly, "Okay, look, it would be great if you cooperate earlier." Then he raised his chin and said to the subordinate who was assembling the computer just now: "Release our Mr. DiSneck, clean and bandage him the wound, and then ask him to tell him a set of passwords he knows."

He shrugged and looked at Sneck: "Look, I don't expect to get all the passwords from you. I just need to say one of the groups you know. Do you understand?"

“It’s done.”

Two minutes later, I found that two female gangsters had just left and came back. After reporting, they fiddled with the huge computer screen. Soon, the screen flashed and countless windows appeared...

From an angle, I can see that obviously these people even control all the security camera probes on this floor!

My mind began to think quickly...

The fire passage was blocked. The elevator was blown off... and this is a 62-story building, and the surrounding windows and glass are tempered!

Simply put, unless someone blows through the ceiling here, it will become an independent fortress!!

I kept squatting in the crowd and observed everywhere:

It seems that there are nineteen bandits on this floor, three of which are from the white Jack, but they have left the hall and guarded the rooftop. In addition, sixteen are from the Lamuchi and his gang. Four of them have just left, and I don’t know what they are going to do.

And now, there are twelve bandits in the hall, including the leader Lamuchi.

Under normal circumstances, there are six entrances and exits in the hall, one of which is the main elevator, which has been blocked. The other five entrances and exits all lead to the outer corridor. There are other rooms, lounges, smoking rooms, offices, toilets, kitchens, etc. on the outer corridor...

Lamuchi and two men were watching the computer screen next to him, while the other nine bandits surrounded more than 200 of us. They had pistols and submachine guns in their hands, and each of them wore daggers...

Dagger... Hell. When I think of this, I couldn't help but sigh. Because I attended such an occasion tonight, there were security checks. So the dagger I carried with me on weekdays was not with me tonight.

Now facing so many criminals... I am afraid there is only one lighter on my body. And there is only one Lei Xiaohu who can help me. His skills are indeed very good, just like me. But... we don’t have weapons in our hands!

No matter how good your skills are, you can't stop bullets. I still understand this principle!

No, I need someone to help!

I took a deep breath and looked around. All of these guests looked depressed and fearful. Many ladies kept crying quietly, and some ladies leaned into the arms of men, crying in fear. Some were reluctantly comforting their female companions, but their voices were very small.

"Hi..." I whispered: "Xiaohu."

Lei Xiaohu squatted on the ground, his face a little depressed. When he heard me calling him, he suddenly felt refreshed: "What should I do, uncle?"

"Shh! Shhh..." I gestured to our left with my mouth: "Did you see that door?"

It was a door on our left, closest to us, about twenty meters away. In this direction, there were only two gangsters, one of them was a female.

"Are you sure to kill one of them with one blow?" I spoke very quietly, and I was speaking Chinese.

Lei Xiaohu held his head with his hands, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the two guys not far away. He thought for a moment and nodded: "No problem. I will deal with women, you will deal with men."

The female gangster was closer to him.

I nodded and looked at Yang Wei. Yang Wei's eyes were very calm. She nodded slightly at me: "We need to create some chaos first."

"Hmm." I took a deep breath, then switched to English, and gently touched a white man in front of me: "Hey! Sir."

The man shivered and looked back at me. He probably didn't expect that someone would talk to him at this time.
Chapter completed!