Playing the Eighth Route Army, the system is forcing this on me?

Whoosh!

As Yi Zheng gently loosened the two fingers that were holding the rocket.

The rocket fell instantly.

Everyone, including Wu Jing, was shocked.

Outside the bank lobby, the police had just arrived, and a group of unlucky junior officers were still setting up a cordon outside.

The police officer had just gotten out of the car and hadn't even had time to draw his gun.

That's when I witnessed this crazy scene.

Damn, it's already past the New Year, and I just got here and there are people setting off fireworks!

At that moment, everyone subconsciously made the same movement.

puff!

Dozens of police officers and special police suddenly rushed to the back of the car!

One by one, they bumped their heads together, and their heads bumped their butts together.

Puff puff!

They formed a string of human centipedes!

Looking at the hostages in the hall, they were not so well-trained.

In those fractions of a second when the rocket falls, a normal person has absolutely no time to react!

Some instinctively widened their eyes, and because they stared so hard, their intraocular pressure became too high, and their eyeballs instantly became bloodshot.

Some people, instinctively, close their eyes and chant "Amitabha, Amen, Allah" together.

Wu Jing instinctively pulled Ah Zheng down to lie on the ground.

Even while lying in mid-air, he didn't forget to use Ah Zheng as a human shield.

The two robbers closest to Yi Zheng had even less time to react.

Both of them had only one thought in their minds.

Finished!

The skinny man's legs buckled, and he knelt down in front of Yi Zheng with a thud.

Then look at the fat man, his eyes rolled upwards and he fell straight backwards.

And just at the very last moment before the warhead was about to hit the ground.

Snapped.

Yi Zheng then took it back with his other hand.

The expected explosion did not occur.

What everyone heard next was Yi Zheng's twisted, mocking tone.

"Oh my~"

"With such a small amount of courage, how dare you rob a bank?"

The thin man's pupils reflected Yi Zheng's image.

He gently pinched the bullet between his fingers, held it up to his eyes, and tilted his head, looking at me with a mischievous grin.

hiss!

Watching as Yi Zheng steadily caught the bullet.

The skinny man felt humiliated like never before!

His chest heaved violently.

The veins on his neck were bulging.

The humiliation of being treated like prey even temporarily helped him overcome his earlier fear.

He flared his nostrils and inhaled sharply.

"Damn it! I'll blow your mind!"

But when he raised his arm again and aimed at Yi Zheng's forehead!

The next second, the cerebellum sent a tactile feedback not from the fingers.

Instead, it was a string of question marks.

???

Where's the gun?

Looking at his empty right hand and the eerie crescent-shaped eyes of Yi Zheng before him.

The skinny guy stood there dumbfounded once again.

That expression... is it even human?!

His chin swelled up unconsciously.

But before I could come up with an answer...

There was a loud "plop" sound!

Suddenly, his wide-open mouth was stuffed full of a whole stick.

The cold barrel!

"ha."

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

Morbid laughter echoed in the deathly silent hall.

The laughter was sharp, like a winter wind blasting into a bedroom.

It was as terrifying as a screaming ghost in a forest at night.

"Shout?"

"Why did you stop barking?"

"Is it because you're too introverted?"

The police officers who had just been tackled to the ground had barely stood up when they witnessed this horrific scene.

Everyone present, including the hostages in the lobby, was stunned.

No!

Which one is the criminal?!

This man in front of me is absolutely freakish!

Across the street, on the rooftop of the Jiangcheng Hotel.

The two snipers exchanged a glance.

One of them frowned, hesitated for a second, and then pressed the communication button.

"Eagle, Eagle, requesting target confirmation again!"

"Which one is the culprit???"

Gurgle.

There was no direct reply from the earphones.

Instead, a sound of swallowing saliva was heard first.

The other person was silent for two seconds before speaking.

"This is the command center. We have confirmed that they are holding someone up with a gun..."

"For...our hostages..."

Ah? ? ?

ah??????

ah?????????????

The two highly trained snipers were completely dumbfounded!

The two instinctively and quickly switched off the safety on their guns.

They looked at each other again from a distance.

No!

Did I hear that right?

The hostage is holding a gun to the mouth of the assailant?

Ah? ? ?

I've never seen anything like this before!

We've never reenacted this during regular drills!

No!

We climbed this high place with great effort, in 38-degree weather and on floors over 50 degrees Celsius.

What are we doing lying here?

This hostage doesn't seem to need our protection at all!

No, who is this kind person?

Who has ever seen such a twisted hostage?!

Downstairs, at the bank entrance, a group of special police officers had already been lying in ambush in the back passage of the bank.

They were just waiting for the command center to give the order, and they would swarm in and take down the criminals instantly.

They were on high alert, waiting for orders.

These two sentences rang out on the command channel.

We have confirmed that the person holding a gun to someone's mouth is one of our hostages!

Ah? ? ?

A group of people leaned against the wall.

Everyone was stunned!

What are you playing?

The hostage is holding a gun to the mouth of the assailant?

No!

So, when we rush in, who are we going to save?

In the sweltering summer heat, they were wearing bulletproof vests thicker than down jackets, completely covered up.

So, we're here to rescue criminals? ???

A group of special police officers were leaning against the back door, looking at each other.

My brain is completely blank!

On the floor of the bank lobby.

Wu Jing lay on the ground, still clutching A Zheng's collar.

I thought the other party would put up some resistance.

But after Yi Zheng made such a perverted move.

The two of them also gave each other a knowing glance, their mouths twitching slightly.

There's no way around it, this Yi Zheng is just too monstrous!

Ah Zheng looked bitter; he didn't even want to struggle anymore!

Even Yi Zheng, a ruthless human organ trafficker, couldn't stand by and watch these actions.

The two men, lying on the floor, surprisingly began to feel sorry for the thug!

Looking at the skinny guy opposite, who was gagging because the gun barrel had been pressed too deep into his throat.

He was gripping the gun barrel and swirling it around in his mouth.

His teeth and gums were already bleeding profusely from being scratched.

Ah Zheng, lying on the ground, had his brows furrowed uncontrollably into a V-shape.

Me, me, me, me.

Am I not allowed to surrender?

Officer, look!

Someone is abusing bank robbers!!