America’s Big Hero

Chapter 63: : Infighting?

The logs hurriedly climbed up, and the oil drums also fell everywhere, many of them were broken, and the gasoline flowed everywhere on the road.

He took out a lighter, lit it, and threw it on the gasoline. The log staggered and ran towards the parked car not far away.

It was already prepared, get in the car, ignite, start, turn, accelerate, and disappear on the road in a flash.

In the back, when the police cars roared and arrived, they braked suddenly. Seeing the raging gas fire on the road in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

How to do?

On the one hand, the bank was robbed but it was still far away, and on the other hand, the fire was burning on the road, and it might explode at any time, but it was close at hand...

Two glasses of poisonous wine, one must be drunk!

Things are right under their noses, and it is impossible to turn around and leave, even if they are not professional firefighters.

After that, they were afraid that they would not be sprayed to death, and even Wells would be under enormous pressure. After all, not seeing and being indifferent after seeing it are two completely different concepts.

There was no way, the convoy was stopped. As the deputy director of the team, he had to assign half of the team to maintain order on the scene and prevent the fire from further expanding. After a long time of work, the team was allocated and then the other half of the team turned around and took a detour.

It was the most clean and neat way to deal with the scene before, but it still took 8 minutes, plus the detour, the log risked the risk of overturning and won 15 minutes of robbery time.

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"Don't talk nonsense, I've already given you a lot of time. If you delay time, I'm sorry, I know I'll shoot!" The High Sparrow looked up at his watch. According to the plan, the police should have set off now. I can't wait!

The bank manager glanced at the old black security guard beside him. To be honest, he has never had such confidence in security as he is now.

Damn, this old black security guard is more dangerous than a robber, dare you believe it! ?

Security is also helpless. The big deal is losing your job, but it's better than the guy who loses his meal.

Otherwise, no matter how much money you lose in the line of duty, you're not sure which old black man will spend it.

Hearing that the robbers outside agreed, the security nodded and took the gun away from the manager's forehead.

"Okay, I'll open the door, don't shoot, you've already won, there's no need to commit murder, right!" The manager looked at the guarded security guard and tried his best to comfort the robbers with words, for fear that the two sides would come again One round of gunfights, and then took myself away.

The manager entered a series of passwords inside, the sound of electric shock sounded again, the thick security door opened quickly with a 'humming' sound, the High Sparrow and others held guns, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at a group of people inside, but their eyes were blank. Aimed at the piles of US dollar bills in the small safe.

He let out a long breath, and the High Sparrow waved his hand. Except for the one who was shot, leaning against the wall to take a deep breath, his eyes fixed on a few security guards, the other four rushed to the safe.

Looking at the stacks of U.S. dollar bills, the four of them glowed with eyes, and they couldn't control their excitement at all.

"Hurry up!" The High Sparrow urged, and the four of them excitedly took out their backpacks and began to put money in it.

Money is actually heavier than people think!

In this regard, Sean is particularly experienced.

A 100-dollar dollar bill is about 1.05 grams, 10,000 yuan is 105 grams, and 1 million is ten kilograms. Of course, this is Franklin's weight.

But the fact is, 100 is an over-denominated dollar, and almost no one uses it in daily life, except for local tyrants and Chinese restaurant owners.

The most used, including drug criminals, including Sean's money, including the bank, are all in denominations of $20.

1 million US dollars, with a denomination of 20 US dollars, it is almost 50 kilograms. No matter how spiritual victory, 50 kilograms cannot be carried away.

"How much cash do you have?" The High Sparrow looked at the manager and asked with a smile.

"More than 200...more than 2.4 million." The manager opened his mouth, as if calculating, and replied after a pause.

The four backpacks were not all full, but one person weighed about 50 pounds, and it didn't seem that he felt heavy when carrying them.

"Okay, then, goodbye!" The High Sparrow made a gesture, and the people on the bank side were greatly relieved when they saw it. Just when the few people turned around and walked out, the High Sparrow suddenly turned around and raised the muzzle. The three security guards pull the trigger directly!

"Da da da da da..." The distance was only more than 2 meters, and it was impossible for the bullets to miss. A shuttle of bullets was not wasted at all, and they all poured onto the three security guards within a few seconds.

The scene was blurred with blood and blood spattered everywhere. The terrified manager and others closed their eyes and screamed, thinking that the robbers had gone back on their word and wanted to kill them all.

The conceivable pain did not come. From the gap in the arm, the robber had already lowered the muzzle.

"Jon, I avenged you!" The High Sparrow turned to look at Jon who was struggling to stand up and said.

"Thank you!" Jon forced a smile, blood all over his body.

"No thanks, I'm sorry." The big sparrow took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Jon, and Jon's expression suddenly changed.

"What are you doing!" someone shouted from behind.

The High Sparrow didn't look back, but said to Jon on his own: "Although I don't want to say it, you are too injured~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There is no way to find someone to take the bullets from your body, unless you Leave it to the police and send it to the hospital." Everyone heard what Sean said, and the four people who had just questioned him behind him fell silent.

This is the truth, cruel, true.

Besides, everyone met by chance, and no one would do anything to save someone's own safety. Everyone is a complete villain.

"But you know, this won't work, it's too dangerous for us."

Jon opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"I don't want to do this. It's not realistic to take you away. None of us can save you."

"I've already avenged you. I hope you won't feel lonely in hell."

"Give you a good time, so that you don't continue to suffer." After that, the High Sparrow pulled the trigger directly, and with a 'bang', a blood flower burst out from Jon's head.

"Okay, let's go!" The High Sparrow turned around, and a few people glanced at the corpse on the ground and ran out quickly.

"Huh!" The manager didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw the person disappear. He looked up at the broken camera, and reached out to stop the group of people who wanted to go out.

"Where's the 200,000!" The manager raised his finger to an unopened safe, "I just said 2.4 million, including the 200,000 there."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately understood what they meant.

Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a group of bank employees who had survived the disaster looked at each other, and some inexplicable sparks burst out in their eyes.

But the feeling of escaping from death just now disappeared.

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