Brave Female Police Officer

  Liu Ziguang was also stunned, never expecting that the bank had a hidden trick, and there were two big thieves committing a crime, the black muzzle of the gun aiming at his chest, next to which lay a corpse, the deep blue security uniform had been dyed black by blood, the smell of blood rushed up his nose, while Lao San, this despicable guy, was crouching on one side, not even daring to breathe.

  Things are bad, I've run into bank robbers. These guys are ruthless killers, and one wrong move could lead to more deaths. Fortunately, they don't have any hostages. Why not take advantage of this opportunity... In a flash, Liu Ziguang's hand swiftly moved towards the back of his waist.

  At the same moment, the alarm bell at the bank counter rang out. I don't know which idiot designed this alarm device. When you press the button, not only does the alarm light in the public security bureau flash and sound, but also a series of urgent buzzing sounds can be heard from the bank counter.

  The bandit was furious, turned around and fired a shot. The 12-gauge buckshot hit the thick glass of the counter, instantly presenting a dense network of cracks. The bank employees inside the counter were frightened and screamed loudly, squatting down, while the hostages outside also cried miserably, shrinking into a ball, fearing that the bandit would kill them in a fit of rage.

  The man with the five-shooter jumped over and struck the glass with the gun butt. The glass, which had been hit by the shotgun blast, had lost its strength and shattered after two or three blows. Although he was not tall, his movements were extremely agile and nimble. With a flip of his body, he jumped into the counter, dragged over a female clerk, and pressed the five-shooter against her forehead, shouting: "Open the safe!"

  While the five consecutive shots were doing these things, the hijacker holding a pistol remained motionless, with his black pistol pointing directly at Liu Ziguang, the hammer was raised, and the bullet had already been loaded.

  Liu Ziguang recognized the gun, and the iron thing on his own back waist was of the same model, but the 54 in the hijacker's hand was obviously better, with a dark blue-black glossy finish, the ejection port flashing with the steel material's original color. The hand holding the gun was very stable, the muzzle directly facing his heart position, and as long as he made any slight movement, he believed that a 7.62mm Type 51 pistol bullet would roar out of the barrel at a speed of 420 meters per second, piercing his heart, and then flying out with a pile of blood and flesh from the back of his heart, continuing to fly for hundreds of meters.

  This is a cool and calm guy, if not necessary, he will never shoot randomly. After simply weighing the pros and cons, Liu Ziguang still chose to compromise. He quickly raised his two hands high, with a fearful expression on his face.

  The hijacker was satisfied with his reaction and pointed the gun at him: "Get down on one side!"

  Liu Ziguang quietly squatted in the corner of the wall, motionless.

  Inside the counter, the female staff was dispirited and trembling as she took out the key. The safe's keyhole turned a few times, and she reached out to pull the handle, but no matter what, it wouldn't open. The female staff turned her head, with a mournful face, saying: "I forgot the password."

  The dwarf bandit suddenly became furious and didn't say a word, he directly pulled the trigger at the female clerk's head, but the expected bloody scene did not appear, the five bullets of the five-shot revolver had already been fired empty.

  Although it was an empty gun, the female employee was also scared to death, hysterically holding her head and screaming. The robber took out several colorful bullets from his upper pocket, one by one inserting them into the gun chamber, while kicking the bespectacled male employee who was crouching on the side: "You, open the safe for me!"

  The male staff was also scared to death, but his mind was still clear. He trembled as he turned the password dial, and with a "click", the safe opened, revealing a large stack of red banknotes inside.

  The short bandit's eyes shone brightly as he dropped a large black bag and shouted "Pack it up for me!" with five shots ringing out.

  ……

  Today was a very ordinary day for police officer Hu Rong at the police station. She followed her senior colleague, Old Wang, on patrol, and they didn't receive a single emergency call in half a day. Not even something as trivial as a lost key or a cat stuck in a tree happened. Old Wang was right, a policeman's life is actually a dull and repetitive routine. Those thrilling scenes of police chases and shootouts only happen in movies.

  Today was really boring, so Xiao Hu privately changed the patrol route and wanted to pass by the kindergarten entrance once, because at 4 pm every day, it's just in time for school dismissal, and maintaining traffic order is also good.

  A Santana police car turned a corner at a slow speed of thirty kilometers, and the two policemen were chatting casually when the case suddenly occurred. First, a red sedan rushed out from the green belt and collided with a normally driving black Passat, then several loud noises were heard, like gunfire.

  A middle-aged man rushed out of the Passat, pulled out a little girl from the back seat, glanced at the police car, and then rushed towards the bank in a flustered manner. Then, a young man got out of the red sedan and chased after him. Hu Rong didn't recognize the middle-aged man, but she was extremely familiar with the young man behind him.

  Isn't this that little rascal Liu Ziguang from our jurisdiction!

  The gunshot was the signal, and Hu Rong didn't even think about it, stepping on the accelerator to pass by. The Santana made a beautiful drift, just blocking the bank entrance, cutting off the red Jetta taxi behind it. The car door popped open, and Hu Rong's right hand pressed against the gun handle, crouching down from the car and rushing straight towards the bank entrance, completely ignoring Old Wang's urgent shouting: "Little Hu, come back!"

  The sudden appearance of the police car made the tall robber, who was holding a gun, feel a sense of unease in his heart. He had already cased the joint a week ago and thought this location was secluded, safe, and close to the highway, making it perfect for a robbery. But as they say, man proposes, God disposes. Just as they were about to start, something unexpected happened, and now, to make matters worse, the police had even appeared.

  The tall bandit didn't hesitate at all, the muzzle turned around and "bang bang" two shots were fired, both hitting the doorpost with a small interval, sparks flying everywhere. Hu Rong almost got hit and had no choice but to retreat back, pulling out a police-issue revolver from his waist, cocking the hammer, taking aim at the bank, his heart racing wildly.

  "Command center, this is patrol car 1156. A robbery with a gun has occurred at the Bank of Communications in the middle section of Dalian Road..."

  The tall bandit continued to aim his gun at the door, cursing without turning his head: "Second, you damn well hurry up!"

  The short bandit was frantically looting at the counter, and two bank clerks helped him pack a large black bag full of bundles of cash. He responded loudly: "Brother, what are you afraid of? We have guns and hostages!"

  At this time, the police sirens had already sounded in the distance. When Lao San robbed the bank earlier, Li Niang had already called the police, and then the bank's alarm system automatically sent an alarm to the Public Security Bureau. With Hu Rong and Old Wang's police car directly reporting to the command center, the entire public security system of Jiangbei City was mobilized within a short span of five minutes. All nearby police cars sounded their sirens and came to reinforce.

  The dwarf bandit tossed the heavy money bag over the counter, jumped out and cursed: "Get lost, let's go!"

  The tall bandit cursed: "The cops have blocked the door, it's all because you moved too slowly!"

  The short man pushed and shoved his way out, muttering to himself as he walked towards the main gate: "I'll show you, I dare anyone to stop me."

  As soon as the words fell, a gunshot came with a "bang", and the hijacker instinctively squatted down, raised his gun to return fire, and the bullet hit the windshield of the police car. With a loud crash, the glass shattered completely. Another shot came from the other side, this time with much better aim, almost grazing the hijacker's scalp as it flew by. He hastily retreated, hiding behind a pillar in the hall.

  "Damn, he's a pretty good shot!" The bank robber spat a wad of phlegm onto the clean marble floor of the bank.

  Outside, on the road, Hu Rong hid behind the car door, her hands holding the gun still trembling. This was her first time shooting at a living person. All the words her teacher had said in police school were thrown to the back of her mind. The first shot went completely off target, and the second one was slightly more calm, but still didn't hit its mark.

  Old Wang was still holding the intercom calling for support, reporting the situation, his right hand tightly gripping the revolver, but he hadn't even cocked the hammer. No wonder, this old public security officer had been on the job for decades, but being shot at in broad daylight was a first for him.

  An old policeman who hadn't fired a gun in decades, and a young policeman still in his probationary period, managed to corner two thugs inside the bank, buying time for their reinforcements. Soon, two patrol cars arrived, and fully armed police officers jumped out of the vehicles, adopting the pose of American movie cops, opening the car doors to hide behind them, revealing only a pair of eyes fixed intently on the bank entrance.

  The bank's gate was made of glass, and you could see the hostages lying on the ground inside, but the robbers' shadows were completely invisible. No one dared to make a move, they could only guard the gate tightly.

  At this time, Shen Fang had already been rescued from the Passat by her parents, who were slapping her cheeks and pinching her philtrum. After a moment, she came to and her first words were "Where's Niu Niu?"

  Li Yan comforted her: "Niu Niu is fine, she's at the bank."

  Shen Fang turned her head and saw three police cars parked at the bank entrance, with police officers holding guns, their faces stern. Her face suddenly turned white, she struggled to rush into the bank, but was held back by the crowd: "Sister, don't be impulsive!"

  At this time, Liu Ziguang was squatting in the corner, but one hand secretly stretched to the back and made a slight movement. Now that things have come to this point, he didn't dare take out the 54 (gun) anymore. It's really true that no cleverness can avoid fate, how did they run into bank robbers? This time it was like mud falling on his pants, whether it was shit or not, it was still shit. If he took out the gun, who knows if the police would mistake him for an accomplice of the robbers?

  Guns, guns, they're really not good things.

  At the same time, Lao San was also filled with regret. The gunshot had completely awakened him. This matter was getting bigger and bigger. Needless to say, within half an hour, the leaders of the municipal bureau would definitely arrive at the scene. Due to his special identity and connection to the bank's cash escort work, he would definitely be listed as a suspect. When the time came for investigation, he would be ordered to hand over his gun, and everything would be exposed. This didn't even include the case of him abducting Shen Fang and her mother.

  Guns, guns, they're really not good things!

  If it wasn't for looking for guns, how could such a thing happen? Now that things have come to this point, Lao San's intestines are all regretful. He shouldn't have locked the gun in the car, he shouldn't have brought the gun, and he shouldn't have worn the gun at all!

  A bunch of cars were blocking the entrance to the bank, including a hijacked taxi, a Passat and a Volvo that had collided with each other, as well as three police cars. The red and blue lights on top of the police cars were flashing silently. Six handguns were pointed at the bank door. In the distance, sirens could still be heard, and the sound of screeching tires was getting closer. Detectives, security personnel, and SWAT team members arrived one after another. The head of the local police station and a deputy director from the municipal bureau who was in charge also came to the scene. The top leader of the municipal bureau was currently on an inspection tour in the county but was rushing back to the scene at full speed.

  Things have gotten out of hand.