Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Thirty minutes.

An hour has passed.

Hans's people still haven't opened the insurance vault.

"So boring, Jizel, why don't we do something we love?" Why suggest.

"Go to death!" Jizel picked up the cushion on the sofa and threw it at him.

Why bother: "Really, think about it! Don't be too busy refusing."

Gizel: "..."

Why don’t you know why? I have an inexplicable irritability in my heart. It seems that something is going to happen. Why even want to turn around and run away, but I haven’t taken the money yet, and I’m too timid to run now.

Downstairs of Zhongfu Building.

At this time, the FBI agents from the United States finally arrived.

"Who is the person in charge here?" an FBI agent shouted in anger.

"I am Deputy Director Duen, what's the matter?" The police commander came over.

The FBI agent raised the ID in his hand: "Dun, right! You can ask your person to return. From now on, I will take over here. Do you understand?"

Du Enling said: "What?"

The FBI agent said arrogantly: "You just need to answer clearly or not!"

Dun: "I don't understand!"

"Um?"

"I understand!" Du En said this, but in his heart he was silently greeting the eighteen generations of the FBI agents in front of him.

"What request did the robber make?" asked the FBI agent.

"They want a helicopter and drive directly to the top floor of Zhongfu Building. At that time, they will drive all the hostages to the top floor." Dun replied.

"Helicopter? Hehe, then give them a helicopter!" The FBI agent laughed: "Dun, the next step I will cut off the power supply of the entire building, and go and call me the people from the power company."

"Okay, police officer!" Du En was so happy that someone was being blamed for him. He waved to a subordinate and called the power company.

McAllen was still chased at Zhongfu Building. This guy actually ran to the floor of Hebi, why did he be hugged Jizel and chew on each other? Women usually say no, but it's not really not. Fortunately, why do you understand this principle?

"Damn it, sling guy, don't break into my room!" He Bi's pants had already taken off, but the detection skills were still on and it was not turned off. He immediately discovered McAllen running around in the corridor.

"Husband, why did you stop? I want it!" Jizel kissed Hebi's neck and hummed with a dry mouth.

"Baby, you locked the door, right?" Why ask.

"Why are you asking this, there is no one! Come on!" Jizel took a angrily bit on Hebi's shoulder.

"Suck-! You slut!" Why bother hurting your shoulders and grabbed Jizel's plump butt hard.

McAllen pushed the door several times but didn't push it open. Finally, a room next to the room opened the door. McAllen quickly escaped and locked the door.

McAllen was shot, and three guns kept chasing him and firing him. It would be strange if he didn't get shot. Of course, McAllen also killed the other party, which was not a loss.

"Anthracene—!"

McAllen was trying to deal with the wound on her thigh when she vaguely heard a strange sound coming from the next door.

McAllen sat on the carpet against the wall, took off a bullet and slowly opened the tail shell, poured the ammunition inside the bullet on the wound where he was shot, then turned around and looked around. He happened to see a white towel on the table beside him. McAllen rolled the white towel and bit it in his mouth, took out a lighter, and pointed the gunpowder on the wound.

"Swish--!" Gunpowder flashed.

"ah--!"

McAllen screamed.

"Ah———!" A long cry came from behind the wall McAllen leaned against.

McAllen was startled and quickly picked up the pistol placed on the carpet and looked at the door nervously. There was no movement for a long time. McAllen frowned in confusion and then put his ear on the wall.

"Shenanthan, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"fuck--!" McAllen lowered her head and found that she was hard, just blocking the view of the bullet, and angrily punched the wall behind her.

Suddenly, the entire Zhongfu Building went black and the main power supply was turned off by the power company.

"husband!"

Jizel was limp in his arms, too lazy to move without even trying.

"Detective technology, full opening!"

Why bother to be overjoyed? He saw that the last floor of the insurance vault was opened by Hans's subordinates at the moment the power was cut off.

"Get up quickly and do serious things." Why do you quickly put on your clothes while saying that, darkness has no effect under the detection technique.

"I don't want to move!" Jizel changed into a comfortable position and curled up on the sofa.

Why: "..."

Women are really burdensome.

"Boss, I have opened the vault. Come here quickly!" Hans's nigger man excitedly picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

"yes!" Hans made a gesture excitedly, then his face changed, and he cursed loudly: "You idiot, everyone, go back to the vault immediately."

Hans's nigger men were talking on the walkie-talkie, so naturally Hans received the news, so why did he hear the news that the vault was opened at the same time with McAllen's walkie-talkie.

At this time, McAllen was overjoyed when he heard that Hans was going to take his men to the vault to return to defense. This was a great opportunity to save the hostages.

But McAllen just opened a gap in the door and a grenade was forcibly stuffed in.

"What   the    fuck?" McAllen didn't dare to rush out, for fear of being shot into a sieve by the inglorious bastard outside. He quickly rushed into the toilet in the room, and then closed the door. McAllen touched a bathtub in the toilet, immediately lifted the bathtub and covered himself.

"Boom--!" A fire flashed in McAllen's room. Why didn't you care whether McAllen was dead or not, and just walked towards the floor where the vault was located. Gizel reluctantly followed Ohbi behind.

If you fight quickly, why not have bad premonitions become stronger and stronger.

"Bang--!" FBI agents cut off the power of Zhongfu Building. Why should they be cheaper? Others can't see clearly in the dark, but why should they be like a day. He shot a robber guarding the door with one shot.

"Bang bang--!"

Two more shots fired, why bother killing two more robbers?

"Husband, it's black and black. How can you see it so clearly?" Jizel asked curiously.

"I'm confused, do you believe it or not!" Why should I just say perfunctorily?

"..." Of course, Jizel didn't believe it. There were many secrets in this man. She vowed that one day, she would find them one by one.

"Allen, I know you are here. Can you get all the money alone?" Hans shouted loudly. Although the emergency power supply of the building had been activated, he could not see the dark corners clearly, and his vision was very limited.

Why do you know that the other party wanted to cheat his position and continue to move forward silently? A white gunman was lying in the dark corner and trying to ambush. Why do you have to suddenly feel a chill on his forehead, and the white gunman's heart was also chilling.

"Bang--!" Why pull the trigger? Another robber went to see Satan.

"Damn it, Allen, you dirty and cowardly rat, if you have the ability, come out to fight openly." Hans roared loudly. He had thought about why he had to be very powerful, but he didn't expect the other party to be so terrifying, especially in the darkness.

"Bang bang-!" Responding to Hans were two gunfires.

Hans has only three men left.

"Come out! Bastard, come out!"

One of Hans's men burst into pieces with guns and fired in a mess. The darkness made people frightened. The will of these robbers was very tough, but each of them was killed silently, and no one could accept it.

Why bother squatting behind a wall with Jizel and letting the other party's bullets pour in the hall? Anger has no effect on the battle.

Why wait for the moment when the other party's bullet is empty?

"Click—!"

Why bother to stand out immediately and aim at it with your gun.

"Bang bang--!"

There were only two people left by Hans.

However, Hans also roughly judged why he had to hide, and immediately took out a grenade and threw it over.

Hebi's detection technique has not been turned off. He instantly discovered the grenade that Hans threw at him, pulled Jizel's hand and retreated.

"boom--!"

Hans and his men frowned, not sure why they didn't have it if they were killed.

"Sam, please look at it!" Hans ordered.

A thin white man slowly crawled towards the explosion position.

"Bang--!"

Another gunshot sounded.

Why bother to win the 600 million bearer bonds in the vault?
To be continued...