I don't have a system but I have a hammer

The red-haired guy nodded without looking up...

"Second, try the password..."

The man in the hood nodded to express his understanding, and immediately walked to the passage on the right side of the hall, and the second he left, I heard movement from outside...

"I'm an expert in negotiating. We can satisfy you if you have any requirements, but please don't hurt the innocent..."

The red-haired guy glanced at the third child who was holding a gun, and pouted towards the door...

"Third, go and open the door, remember to check if he has a weapon..."

The third child nodded, checked the clips a little, and opened the front door without hesitation...

And this made my eyes narrow...

That's right, there were only three gangsters in total, but they acted extremely arrogantly. They didn't care about the police snipers, nor were they afraid of people in the hall rising up to resist.

Before I could think about it, the negotiator came in, and the opening remarks were very corny...

"Is there anything I can do for you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the red-haired man interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and let out a casual laugh...

"I was next door just now. I said that I need the bank manager to come out to see me. You asked me to release the hostages. Now the hostages in the bank are safe. So, where is the bank manager? Do you think I..."

The fierceness in his eyes flashed past, and he raised his hand and smashed the apple into pieces...

"Don't dare to kill!"

Seeing that the boss was going crazy, the third child immediately shot a few shots towards the ceiling as if in a demonstration...

da da da~

Accompanied by sparks and dust, the crowd suddenly panicked, holding their heads and shrinking into watermelon worms, like a group of panicked piglets...

"Don't... don't hurt the hostages, we have already contacted the person you want, and he is on his way now..."

The negotiator ignored the gunshot, his face remained calm, but the dense layer of sweat on his forehead revealed his inner anxiety...

The red-headed man slowly put away the knife, lit a cigarette expressionlessly, and slowly exhaled...

"Counting the two policemen there, there are a total of 25 people here. From now on, I will kill five people every five minutes until the bank manager shows up..."

After all, without waiting for the negotiator to speak, he waved his hand to the air in a dispirited manner...

"Third brother, send the negotiator out..."

The negotiator is not a fool, so he naturally knew that it was useless to say anything now, after slightly nodding his head to express his understanding, he decisively left the hall...

Boom~

As the door was closed again, bursts of despair began to appear in everyone's eyes, as if they felt that their hope of surviving was extremely slim...

Of course, there are also quite a few very calm guys among them. They don't have too many negative emotions in their eyes, and they are more bored like "damn, when will this shitty movie end"...

In fact, I squatted at the front desk with almost the same mentality, I hope this robbery can end soon...

But at the same time, I am a little curious, what is the purpose of this red-headed guy...

First, he said that if he wanted to see the bank manager, he should bring someone to guard the front and rear doors and the stairs on the second floor. Only in this way can the police prevent the door from breaking in...

However he didn't do that...

Second, there is now a password to open the door. You can leave through the back door whenever you want to leave, but if time continues to drag on, the police will block the back door sooner or later, or they may have blocked the back door now...

However, the red-haired guy still chose to remain indifferent as if he didn't know at all...

Third, if you really want to seek revenge on the bank manager, why not set up an ambush on his way to work?

Robbing a bank... doesn't it feel a little silly?

Or seek revenge and steal money by the way?

But what about money?was eaten?

That's right, I didn't see any money in the lobby at all, not even a bag or handbag to hold it in...

Just as I was thinking about it, the second child came back...

"Brother, the password is correct, the warehouse has been opened, but the back door needs a key..."

WTF?

The redhead patted me on the head...

"Hey, where's the key?"

I pretended to be embarrassed and shook my head...

"That... I forgot the key at home... By the way, don't you guys have guns? You can just blow the lock, and you don't need any explosives..."

The red-headed guy glanced at me in surprise, he seemed to think that it is rare for people to take the initiative to help the gangsters...

After a pause, he pretended to smile...

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be quite smart, no wonder people in the Middle East are rich..."

While talking, he pouted at his second child...

"You heard me, go and knock on the door lock, don't make too much noise, take a look outside after going out..."

Watching the second child leave, the red-headed guy stood up slowly, stretched casually, and smiled at everyone...

"Don't be afraid, everyone, we will leave in a while..."

The people who heard the words did not dare to express their anger, and each of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered...

2 minutes later, the second child came back...

"Boss, there is no one at the back door..."

The red-headed man glanced at the time on the communicator, and smiled meaningfully...

"Okay, throw a smoke bomb, let's withdraw..."

That's right, the fact is that this massive robbery ended suddenly in a way that no one expected, as if everything that had just been experienced was just a ridiculous farce...

It wasn't until 5 minutes after the three thieves left that everyone woke up suddenly under the reminder of the smoke bombs. Everyone rushed towards the gate with excited expressions like the lottery winners, completely forgetting the communicator in the center of the hall. And the two policemen still tied up in the corner...

Seeing the excitement of everyone filing out, I curled my lips, took out the communicator and glanced at the information on it, then limped to the corner, and looked at the face facing the ground with the wrinkled buttocks upside down a little playfully. male…

"Old Bones, where's the key?"

The police on the side hurriedly yelled...

"In my hat..."

I understood, but I pretended not to understand, and spread my hands towards him...

"What?"

A trace of depression flashed in the policeman's eyes, he kept shaking his head, as if hoping to shake off his hat in this way, and his mouth was still chattering...

"Hat, my hat...Hate...Hate..."

I'm still unmoved...

"What?"

The wrinkled man couldn't stand it any longer, curled his lips...

"He said in the hat..."

I pretended to be enlightened and nodded...

"Huh? How do you know Lao?"

He poohed me...

"Stinky boy, the hat is on the floor, and the key is inside, are you fucking blind?"

I said "oh~" and my eyes turned cold...

"Old Bones, what are you going to do in a while..."

There was a sly light in the wrinkled man's eyes...

"Follow him, but before that, please untie me first..."