Chapter 132

It was almost the end of the working day, and the peak hours had already appeared on Xianmeiton Street. Nearly a thousand citizens poured into the street at the same time.

In just three minutes,

the traffic on the street was completely cleared.

The vehicles blocking the bank entrance all retreated.

The PTC assault team and the Flying Tigers retreated one street and waited in the distance.

The EOD bomb disposal expert rushed to the scene with his bag out of breath, and got on the command car as soon as he arrived.

Bomb disposal expert Zhang Qiping wiped the sweat from his forehead. The situation was urgent, and he did not take a break and immediately walked over and put down the black tool box.

"Superintendent Liang. Where is the bomb?"

Superintendent Liang sat in the window seat on the inside and made room for him.

"Look."

Zhang Qiping walked over and saw the large amount of explosives tied to Yan Lei on the closed-circuit TV. His eyes widened and his rapid breathing slowed down. "Remote-controlled explosives. This is the first time I've seen someone dare to tie so much explosives on his body."

"Once it explodes inside, everyone will turn into ashes."

He pointed to several locations in the bank, and then pointed to the two people in the car. "If it explodes outside, several people will die."

"Nonsense." Superintendent Liang patted the closed-circuit TV. "Why else did I ask you to come here? Will the explosion-proof vest be useful?"

Zhang Qiping stared at the bombs and answered honestly: "This amount, No."

Yan Lei was tied with layers of modified C4 explosives. Once detonated, wherever he went, there would be mass casualties.

If he got into a bulletproof car and went into a busy city, the consequences would be disastrous.

The emergence of this cognition completely made Superintendent Liang's eyes turn calm and calm.

No one could guarantee that the criminals would leave and whether they would have the idea of ​​retaliating against society.

The police would never allow such dangerous people to threaten society.

For the safety of people's lives, Superintendent Liang issued an order.

"Even if I die, the bomb must not go out."

"Understood." Zhou Fengxu did not hesitate. From the first day he joined the police force, he knew that he had to shoulder the responsibility and be prepared to sacrifice at any time.

"I will do my best to protect the safety of the hostages and control the criminals from detonating the bomb."

He paused after saying this.

"At any cost."

The explosive power of C4 is enough to blow a person into pieces.

He is a policeman.

He cannot be afraid.

The bomb-proof vehicle is already in place.

Zhou Fengxu stood at the door of the bank, looked around and saw that everything was empty, then adjusted the frequency and said: "Yan Lei, don't get excited, the bulletproof vehicle has arrived, you can come out and take a look."

"Okay!" Yan Lei's angry voice came from the intercom, "I will trust you police again!"

Not long after, the rolling door slowly rose.

Yan Lei strangled the nanny's neck and walked out step by step, with a pistol against the nanny's chin and the other hand holding the bomb remote control.

Behind them, two trembling female receptionists were carrying luggage bags.

"Put it up!" Yan Lei held up the remote control and glared at the female receptionists, "Hurry up, I'll detonate the bomb in a second, and we'll all go to heaven together!"

"And you!" Yan Lei looked at Zhou Fengxu, "Take out all the guns on your body and throw them away!"

Zhou Fengxu took out a pistol and threw it out.

Yan Lei frowned as he looked at the pistol not far away, "Not far enough!"

A gust of wind passed by, and the black boots kicked the gun away.

"Stand further away." Yan Lei was still dissatisfied, with a wicked smile on his face, "Yes, raise your hands! Isn't this often played out in Hong Kong dramas? When the police catch criminals, they will ask the criminals to raise their hands."

Zhou Fengxu held the walkie-talkie, raised his hand, and stepped back.

His eyes were always fixed on Yan Lei's remote control.

After the money was in the car, Yan Lei slowly led the aunt to the side of the car, holding the remote control in one hand and pointing a gun at Zhou Fengxu.

At the door of the bank, except for the car.

Other police officers had already evacuated half a street away.

The sniper found the best position on the top of the building, looked around, and turned on the walkie-talkie: "Superintendent Liang, there is no chance for the time being, it just happens to be blocked by the building."

Zhou Fengxu heard the voice in the earphone and looked to the side.

The telephone pole just blocked Yan Lei's body.

He thought of a countermeasure and took a deep breath: "Yan Lei, don't get excited. It will be very hard to drive alone. How about I help you drive?"

As he said, he wanted to move forward, but was scolded angrily as soon as he moved.

"Don't come over here!" Yan Lei raised the remote control in agitation and yelled, "If you come any closer, we'll all die together!"

Zhou Fengxu could only stop and stare at the remote control in Yan Lei's hand.

Yan Lei opened the door of the co-pilot's car and pushed the grandmother into the car. He looked at the police far away and thought that they were nothing special. A happy smile appeared on his angry face.

"You policemen are nothing special! Yes! I killed Kuang Lixia! I also killed Nie Qi! Can't you do anything to me? Can't you just watch me go?"

He said.

His eyes were full of yearning for freedom in the distance.

Soon, he could take the money and fly away, and live a brand new life.

A sly smile gradually appeared on his face: "The police are really useless."

Just as Yan Lei was about to get into the car, Zhou Fengxu seized the opportunity and stepped close to him, hitting Yan Lei's wrist with his elbow.

With a snap,

the pistol fell to the ground.

Zhou Fengxu wanted to pick it up, but Yan Lei turned around to block him. He reacted and tried to press the remote control, but Zhou Fengxu quickly raised his leg and hit him in the abdomen. Yan Lei screamed in pain, but still held the remote control tightly.

Superintendent Liang's eyes turned red in the command car.

The police not far away held their breath and watched, waiting for the remote control to fall so that they could rush up.

The scene was thrilling and nerve-wracking.

No one wants to see the bomb explode.

Soon.

Yan Lei was exhausted, he was hammered to the ground, the remote control fell, his expression suddenly changed into a fierce laugh, "Officer, you don't think I only have one remote control."

After that, he pulled the line on the bomb hard, and the 60-second countdown soon appeared.

Superintendent Liang shuddered suddenly, his pupils dilated and filled with shock and pain.

Shi Boren was even more unbelievable, and was held back by Gan Yizu to rush in.

The time is too short, people will be blown to pieces by the powerful bomb.

Just when everyone thought the bomb would be detonated and closed their eyes and dared not look at the scene.

A cold voice came from the bank.

"Hey, I said you can blow up?"

Suddenly, several yellow lights rushed out from the glass door of the bank at an extremely fast speed, with a faint sound of breaking wind.

A strong wind suddenly blew, and the leaves shook.

At the door of the bank, Chu Yueqing grabbed her right wrist with her left hand, with two fingers standing together, her eyes slightly drooping, and she chanted a spell.

Swish, swish, swish -

several golden lights flashed.

Quickly attached to Yan Lei's body.

Yan Lei, who had been hugging Zhou Fengxu tightly and intending to die together, suddenly froze his evil smile on his face, and his limbs could not bend and move.

A buzzing sound.

Superintendent Liang, who had been staring at the scene, felt like a string had broken in his head. His eyes were bulging and he grabbed the phone and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Disarm the bomb! Disarm the bomb quickly!"

Zhang Qiping immediately opened the black box after receiving the order and rushed over to dismantle the bomb in a hurry.

No one saw a yellow talisman quickly melted away.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Lei's pupils cracked and his expression was in agony. A wave of stinging pain swept over him, and all the muscles and bones in his body seemed to be broken by someone, as if his heart was constantly being stirred by someone.

His upper and lower teeth kept trembling, shaking but unable to make any sound.

Yan Lei recalled the cruel and sadistic atrocities that night when he tied up Kuang Lixia and Nie Qi.

Damn Lixia, who made her want to leave?

Damn Nie Qi, who made her see the burial of corpses.

Now, all of them were returned to him.

Yan Lei was completely unable to move, experiencing the pain of shattered bones over and over again, which was worse than death.

Just a few minutes seemed like several lifetimes.

Soon, several kilograms of bombs were dismantled.

Everyone held their breath.

Superintendent Liang got off the command car unsteadily, looking at the yellow talismans, he felt his scalp numb and his spine went cold.

He... he saw the talismans fly up with his own eyes.

The education he received from childhood to adulthood suffered a devastating blow.

It turns out... metaphysics is true.

"Puff..."

As soon as the talisman was taken off, Yan Lei spurted out a mouthful of blood. After more than ten minutes of agony, he stretched out his hands, grabbing Superintendent Liang's arm and begging for mercy, "Please... please, kill... kill me. It hurts... it hurts so much..." He

was experiencing the pain of shattered joints all the time, and he couldn't stop even if he could move.

This is the punishment for the rest of Yan Lei's life.

No one has time to pay attention to Yan Lei.

Everyone's eyes turned to the bank door with trembling.

The whole place was silent, and everyone held their breath.

They thought they had just watched a superhero movie.

It turns out... metaphysics is true, and it turns out that there really is a talisman in the world that can kill people.

Too... amazing...

But the girl put down her hand that was pressed against her forehead and shook it. Her fair face wrinkled. Then she dug in her pocket and took out a check and a bank card and handed them to the female teller at the door.

Then she smiled.

"Please donate 10,000 yuan to the children's welfare organization and 100,000 yuan to the women's charity organization."

If you want to make a spell, just make it. Don't delay her donation.