Local time, at 9:22 am.

"Let's go, Zhuang, there's a new interview task." After Octavier came out of the editor-in-chief's office, he swept away the sadness and anxiety of being scolded by the editor just now, as well as the mania after the full attendant's golden body was broken, and he was almost jumping up excitedly.

Sitting in her position, taking coffee touring the web pages, Yan Xiaobei seemed to be idle, immediately stood up, put the recording pen, recorder, camera, pencil and other things on the table into a pocket, followed Octavele, and left the newspaper.

It was not until he got into the Maserati sports car of Octavere that Yan Xiaobei asked: "Where are we going and who are we going to interview."

"A group of robbers and police." Octavre stepped on the accelerator excitedly, and the sports car rushed out like an arrow from the string. After driving into the street, it merged into the endless crowd, running wildly.

"Just just now, a bank near the Old Town Station was robbed by seven kidnappers. The editor-in-chief assigned us a task and we must seize the first-hand news." Octavell said.

Yan Xiaobei frowned and actually went to interview the bank robbers.

Since those people dared to rob, they dared to kill people. He quietly glanced at Octavele with his sky eyes and found that her eyebrows were pitch black. If he had not protected her, this interview would probably have caused her young life to wither.

Global Times Newspaper is a distance from Laocheng Station. According to the current traffic flow, it will take at least more than an hour to get to Laocheng Station at a specified speed.

But Octavir forced the time to be reduced to within half an hour.

To be precise, twenty-seven minutes.

"Have you said that driving is not good for your heart?" Yan Xiaobei got out of the car with a normal expression and complained.

"Someone often says this, what's wrong."

"No, nothing."

Octavier did his own thing, took out the recorder from Yan Xiaobei's pocket, and rushed up immediately.

Yan Xiaobei followed Octavele with concern, fearing that a stream bomb would shoot over and take her life.

The robbed bank is Lloyd Bank, a famous bank in Great Britain. It is not only Great Britain, but also world-renowned. Bank robbers robbed this bank, and can only be said to have a good vision.

Unfortunately, their speed was too slow and the robbery took a little time, but they were surrounded by the police who rushed over.

The two sides are now facing each other.

Thirty-seven customers in the bank became their hostages, including the bank staff.

These are the news that Octavell dug out of the police chief’s mouth.

Yan Xiaobei found that the police chief had questions and answers to Octavier's questions, but his face was helpless and his attitude was unusual. He obviously knew the identity of Octavier's noble descendants.

"Miss Irving, I still have to appease the bank robbers now. Should the interview be conducted later? I will answer the whole process of the incident and the result of this time."

"Of course there is no problem." Octavir obviously wanted a sentence from the other party, and received the promise of the police chief and immediately retreated.

Yan Xiaobei gave her a thumbs up, you are awesome.

Octavir smiled proudly.

Yan Xiaobei let go of his mind and swept over. In the bank, almost all the hostages were lying underground, holding their heads in their hands. Six robbers were holding guns. One was negotiating with the police, and the other three were loading money into the sack. The last two patrol back and forth to guard the hostages in case they did anything stupid.

Yan Xiaobei also found that the bank security guard was shot. A bullet passed through his abdomen. Although it did not kill him, blood kept coming out and his face was pale. If he did not stop bleeding, he would soon die of excessive blood loss.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaobei raised his eyebrows.

Six robbers?

The news that Octavir dug out from the police chief just now was that there were seven robbers. His divine thoughts spread out, swept across the sky and the ground, and soon found the last robber.

He hid in the toilet and was installing a time bomb.

Yan Xiaobei is not a professional and is not very clear about the power of this time bomb, but judging from the robber's careful expression and movements, the power of this bomb is obviously beyond imagination.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual thoughts split into a thread, controlling this guy.

The robber's body shook slightly and immediately became Yan Xiaobei's puppet. He stood up expressionlessly, walked out of the toilet with a time bomb, and returned to the bank hall.

A bank robber who was patrolling saw him and the time bomb in his hand, and was stunned for a moment, "What, why don't you install him?"

Bank robber No. 1 smiled slightly, and under Yan Xiaobei's control, he raised his hand to shoot.

bump!

A headshot was shot, and the bullet penetrated the robber's eyebrows, and his brain suddenly exploded, and red blood and white brain matter splashed, spilling all over the ground. The sudden betrayal made several other bank robbers stunned, and the controlled robber No. 1 fired repeatedly.

Bang bang bang bang...

The bullets swept wildly, and the robbers fled in a panic. One of them was shot in the heart and the other was shot in the neck, and they were killed on the spot. The remaining three dodged the bullets and fought back.

"Are you crazy? Will!!" A robber hid behind the bank counter and roared loudly, "Why, why, why, why do you do this!"

He still can't imagine that his companions who robbed the bank together would shoot at his own people, which was simply impossible.

Betrayal and anger were like a poisonous snake that devoured his heart.

However, something even worse happened.

The police who had been confronting them could not help but hear the gunshots inside, and they rushed up and broke into the door. The robbers in the civil strife were caught off guard. One of them attempted to resist and were shot dead on the spot. The robbers who resisted were naturally the robbers controlled by Yan Xiaobei.

If he was still alive, things that were controlled could easily flow into other people's ears, allowing the guys at SHIELD to speculate that they were in Birmingham.

He didn't know that Tony Stark and Laura Crawford had arrived in the city.

The fierce gunfight in the bank did not injure the hostages, and all the hostages were rescued safely, but this happy situation did not make the police chief laugh.

"What, what the hell is this going on!!!" His angry roar made everyone shudder.

Octavir's eyes lit up and rushed forward and asked, "What happened, Mr. Director."

In this era of information-produced, even a person's lunch could be spread online, so the police chief did not hide it and said angrily: "We were fooled, this is a premeditated robbery."

"What?"

"There are seventeen banks in China Bank, Toyo Bank, Italian Bank, French Bank, German Bank, local bank, Birmingham City robbed. Who did this kind of thing? It's a bitch."

It seems that the bank robbery this time was so serious that the public figure couldn't help but swear.

Octavir was also shocked by the news.

"Oh my God, who did such a terrifying thing."

A total of seventeen banks were robbed from foreign banks and local banks, which was simply slapping the city of Birmingham and provoking the entire city government and even the entire British Empire.

Yan Xiaobei looked up at the sky. No wonder when he came here yesterday, he found that there was an unknown atmosphere gathering in the sky. It turned out to be like this.

Seventeen banks were robbed. Although Lloyd's robbery was stopped, this little political achievement was not worth mentioning compared to the robbery of Seventeen banks.

This shows that the police chief should retire early.

Maybe even the mayor of Birmingham City cannot survive. The evaluation of Birmingham City abroad must be negative, and there are many sarcastic people.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Yan Xiaobei.

But Octavir, who received the news, became excited as if he was full of chicken blood, and grabbed Yan Xiaobei's hand and rushed towards his car.

"Where are we going?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

“Other banks.”

"Do you want to take a picture?"

"certainly."

Octavir driver's own sports car was racing all the way, and Yan Xiaobei said: "If you were not a descendant of the nobles, I believe your driver's license was cancelled ten years ago."

"Are you kidding?" said Octavell. "I don't have a driver's license at all."

Yan Xiaobei:...

puff!

At this moment, the sports car suddenly made an abnormal sound, just like the sound of a tire blowing out. The sports car driving at high speed rushed out of the circular lane, smashed the guardrail and then turned crookedly into the reverse lane.

"Brake, brake!" Yan Xiaobei shouted.

"I've been on the brakes all the time!" Octavier was also panicked.

"That's the accelerator!"

Boom!

A truck in the reverse lane hit like a wild beast. Compared with the seven or eight tons truck, the Maserati sports car was as well-behaved as a little sheep and was hit and flew up. After three and a half circles in the air, it roared and fell to the ground, and then cut more than ten meters and knocked another car away.

The car that was hit by the flying hit another car, as if it was a chain reaction, cars were hit and overturned, and the entire reverse road was in chaos, causing huge traffic accidents...

Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts were like a tide, and he rushed out wildly, protecting himself, protecting vehicles, protecting drivers in other cars, and those sitting in the cars.
Chapter completed!