Chapter 6

Just as he finished speaking, a large number of armed police and snipers arrived. Once the snipers were in position, the fat man felt more confident. He picked up the megaphone that had been discarded nearby and tried it out; it was still working, which was a testament to the quality of the genuine domestic product.

"Listen up, people inside. You can make your demands, but don't harm the hostages."

"Damn cops, listen up. Prepare a car for us, no tricks, or I'll kill the hostages."

The fat man shouted, "No problem, as long as you don't harm the hostages, I'll meet your demands." He then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Snipers, get ready. Pay attention to the number of criminals, act in unison to ensure a one-shot kill."

"Sniper One, understood!"

"Sniper Two, understood!"

"Sniper Three, ..."

"..."

The bank's main door opened, and four masked criminals emerged. They were holding two hostages, with two criminals per hostage, hiding behind them. One of them had an AK, while the other three had Type 54 pistols, the muzzles pressed firmly against the hostages' heads.

When Yang Luo saw one of the hostages, a woman, he was taken aback. "Damn! What a coincidence, it's actually Bei Yinyin." The woman's face was still as cold as ever, showing no emotion.

The other hostage, a man, was trembling uncontrollably. If not for the gun pressed against his head, he would have collapsed on the ground.

"Sniper One reporting, unable to lock onto the target..."

"Sniper Two reporting, unable to lock onto the target..."

"Sniper Three, ..."

"Damn!" The fat man cursed. The commander of the armed police decisively ordered a change in the sniper positions.

"Reporting! The criminals' positions are either overlapping with the hostages or with other criminals, still unable to lock onto the target."

"Bang!"

The commander of the armed police kicked the car door in frustration. In such a situation, no one dared to order a shot.

"You damn cops, you dare to play tricks on us. I'll kill her first." The criminal with the AK, clearly angry and embarrassed, took a step back and pointed the gun at Bei Yinyin's head.

Yang Luo saw the fear and despair in Bei Yinyin's eyes and felt a shudder in his heart.

A beautiful figure appeared in his mind, and a crying voice echoed in his ears, "Yang Luo! Save me..."

"Ha... You damn soldiers, I'm going to die anyway. Today, I'll kill your woman and make you suffer for the rest of your life."

"Don't...!" Yang Luo shouted, suddenly breaking through the police line. The police on guard couldn't stop him.

Seeing the sudden intruder, both the police and the armed police were stunned. They were even more shocked when they saw that he was holding a military 92-type pistol.

"Bang! Bang!!"

After two gunshots, Yang Luo leaped into the air and moved to the left side of the two criminals at the back. "Bang!" Another gunshot. The four criminals' heads almost simultaneously burst into blood, and they fell to the ground.

It was too fast. From the moment Yang Luo broke in until the criminals were shot dead and fell to the ground, it took less than two seconds. The police and the armed police only reacted when they saw Yang Luo supporting Bei Yinyin, quickly running over and pointing their guns at him. "Drop the gun."

"Heaven! He actually fired the gun." The crowd outside let out a cry of shock. "Who is this person? How did he get a gun? Three gunshots, four bodies..."

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