Excessive ferocity due to caution

Chutby was quite surprised.

Zhao Yi hadn't even gone to the bank, yet he said the hostages were very important to them.

This struck him as odd, and he began to doubt Zhao Yi, a forensic doctor who had worked at the police station for so many years.

Although Zhao Yi's character is set up to have worked in the police station for a long time, in reality, they don't have many opportunities to actually meet.

Therefore, Qu Tebi's understanding of Zhao Yi is by no means deep.

His recent encounters with him have deeply impressed him.

He never imagined that there was such a capable guy in the police station!

But Chutebi wasn't stupid. He sensed something was wrong and immediately began to carefully research all the information about Zhao Yi.

Unfortunately, how could Zhao Yi possibly discover the problem with the identity that the film's producers had arranged for him?

As a result, Zhao Yi became increasingly mysterious and unfathomable in Qu Tebi's eyes.

With just the limited information available at the scene, he was able to correctly guess and even crack the Capital Hero's conspiracy, allowing the police to launch a counterattack and recover from irreparable losses!

Is this person... really just a forensic pathologist?

Based on Qiu Tebi's many years of experience, Zhao Yi probably has other, more mysterious and complex identities besides being a forensic doctor in the police station!

Do you know those hostages?

"Chutebi asked."

Zhao Yi shook his head.

"have no idea."

"I haven't even been there, how would I know if I recognize them or not?"

His answer dashed Qiu Tebi's hopes of investigating Zhao Yi.

This person is incredibly meticulous.

It's hard to find any flaws in his words.

On the contrary, it might arouse Zhao Yi's wariness and disgust.

Now, Qutbi has realized that if he wants to have a game with Capital Man, Zhao Yi will play a crucial role!

"Then why do you say they are very important to us?"

"Chutebi asked."

Zhao Yidao:

"Capital Man might make a fuss about these people's deaths, but now that they're alive... there's nothing left to make a fuss about."

"in addition……"

At this point, Zhao Yi suddenly stopped.

Qutbi looked at Zhao Yi, wondering why he had stopped talking.

"What else?"

Zhao Yi smiled mysteriously.

"Just know that these people are important."

"They can die, but they cannot die as hostages in a bank."

Before Chutby could ask anything more, Zhao Yi interrupted him:

"Alright, Director... it's time to leave work, I need to go home and rest."

"Don't contact me unless it's something extremely important."

"It's best to say what's on your mind inside the police station."

After saying that, Zhao Yi left immediately.

Watching Zhao Yi's departing figure, Chutebi opened his mouth, but no words came out.

And so, he watched as Zhao Yi's body disappeared into the darkness beyond the police station gates...

Chutby's eyes were glazed over, and he finally sighed.

He put on his hat.

After a chill, my scalp gradually warmed up.

"Capital Hero..."

...

on the street.

The figures were as dark as ink.

Zhao Yi, wearing a fleece-lined brown overcoat, walked in the wind with his hands in his pockets.

He was going to a flower shop.

While at the police station, he had pre-ordered several bouquets of white lilies.

Regarding the hostages.

He didn't actually explain everything to the sheriff.

The reason those hostages couldn't actually die at the bank was... Zhao Yi didn't want the situation created beforehand by the people behind the scenes of the film to occur.

In their script, many of these hostages were eliminated in the first film.

They certainly wouldn't be so kind as to let these losers off the hook.

Therefore, given the established script, these losers have no room to develop their characters in the third film.

Their appearance is solely for death.

They died, and only then did the third movie truly begin.

Previously, when Zhao Yi was considering whether to forge a mysterious identity to remind and use Qutebi to save them, Qutebi's initiative saved Zhao Yi a lot of trouble.

Now, a group of people who should have died have not died.

This is... the real chaos.

This is no longer a butterfly that can create a butterfly effect.

Instead, it was a group.

The more chaotic the situation, the greater the advantage for the weak.

At this moment, Zhao Yi, facing the capitalist, is the weaker party.

The resources he possesses make it impossible for him to compete with the capitalists.

Before the final showdown, Zhao Yi needs resources.

Abundant resources!

In the strictly hierarchical V City... chaos is the fastest way for Zhao Yi to obtain resources.

...

"Hello, these are your flowers, totaling 9 pounds and 15 pence."

Inside the flower shop, Zhao Yi took out some money and handed it to the one-eyed woman wearing a lace-trimmed hat.

The woman counted them carefully.

no problem.

"Thank you, esteemed guest. Please come again!"

The woman was very polite.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than the old wooden door was kicked open.

boom!

A group of people barged in.

"Blind old hag, when are you going to pay your protection money?"

Upon seeing this group of people, the one-eyed woman trembled violently.

"Snakehead, the protection money...didn't we just pay it yesterday morning?"

The young man, known as the snakehead, approached the woman with a sinister grin and snatched the money from her hand.

Yesterday is yesterday!

"Today is today!"

"So you were protected yesterday, so you don't need to be today?"

"Do you know how chaotic things are outside right now?"

"Our Snake Gang had one of our brothers lose his hand yesterday while protecting this street. It's not unreasonable for us to charge some medical fees, is it?"

The one-eyed woman pursed her chapped lips and whispered:

"Not too much...not too much..."

The snakehead snorted:

"You're smart to know what's good for you!"

Snapped!

Flames ignited.

The smuggler frowned and looked at the man lighting a cigarette beside him, only then noticing that there was another person in the room.

"You little brat!"

"Your cigarettes... are pretty good."

"You can't finish it all by yourself, why don't you share it with the brothers?"

Zhao Yi ignored him.

Snakehead's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the other party didn't look so easy to mess with, there were so many of his brothers standing in the flower shop, so he wasn't afraid. Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed at Zhao Yi's chest pocket.

A pack of cigarettes.

Good cigarettes.

The snake's head's eyes lit up.

"Would you like me to light it for you?"

Zhao Yi slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke and asked with a smile.

The snakehead raised his head and patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder:

"Not bad, not bad!"

"You're so sensible!"

"Want to join our Snake Gang?"

Zhao Yi looked at the young man in front of him, whose face still had a touch of childishness, and put the cigarette he was holding into his mouth.

Then, under the arrogant gaze of the snakehead... he pulled out a 24-round pistol used by the V City police.

The moment the dark object was pulled out of Zhao Yi's pocket, no one present realized what had happened.

Although V City is very chaotic.

But firearms are definitely not something that just anyone can easily obtain.

At least not ordinary thugs.

They have no money.

Only when the dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against the snakehead's forehead did the smile on his face turn into a tearful expression.

"Big...Big brother, I was wrong."

"Here's your cigarette back!"

Zhao Yi looked up.

I glanced at the other people in the flower shop.

Their faces showed shock, tension, or... a chilling expression.

They seemed unsure whether what Zhao Yi held was the real thing or a fake.

But their doubts lasted only a moment.

boom!

The sudden gunshot made everyone in the flower shop except Zhao Yi tremble violently.

Ding--

The spent cartridge case hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The snakehead's body slumped to the ground, and the cigarette in his hand scattered everywhere.

Blood flowed.

Immersion and dyeing are integrated.

Having witnessed this scene, the others finally had no more doubts.

"Dispose of his body."

Zhao Yi spoke up.

The crowd looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

boom!

A second shot rang out.

The second body.

"Or you can collect their corpses."

"Or... I'll collect your corpses."

Zhao's expression was as calm as a ghost.

There was absolutely no fear or excitement after the murder.

Under the pale light, his face made the snake gang members in the flower shop feel weak in the knees.

PS: First update.