At one o'clock in the afternoon, outside a bank in Tokyo.
Two black cars stopped at the entrance of the bank. However, the windows were covered with explosion-proof film. The people inside could see outside, but the people outside could not see what was going on inside.
Of course, if someone familiar with them was present, they would recognize that one of the eight people in the two cars was Hei Zemu, the Hei Zemu Police Department.
Then, what was the future police god, the nemesis of crime, doing here? Could it be a wanted criminal? Cough cough…Brother Mu wouldn't do something so boring. Today, Heizemu came to rob a bank…for excitement…
Including Hei Zemu, there were eight people in two cars without license plates. The other seven people were also members of the Umbrella Security Force. They were dressed like terrorists today, without any insignia.
Hei Zemu was also wearing a bulletproof vest and full-finger gloves.
The plan had already been decided. The reason why they chose to attack at this time was also because there were fewer people at this time.
"Alright, get ready!"
Heizemu pulled the bolt of his AK47 and put on his hood, revealing only his eyes and mouth. Then, he tightened the small walkie-talkie on his shoulder.
"Remember! Don't speak Japanese (in English)!"
After giving a stern reminder, Hei Zemu led the way and got off the car. The other seven people followed closely behind.
There weren't many passersby at this time, so Hei Zemu entered the bank after a few steps.
"Robbery! Everyone, don't move! Don't try to ring the bell! Hands on his head! Put your hands on your head and lie on the ground!"
Hei Zemu took the lead and shouted in perfect English.
One of the other robbers closed the bank's gate and hung a sign outside that said that the bank was temporarily closed. The others pointed their AK-47s at the customers and staff inside the bank.
Everyone gulped and obediently lay down with their hands on their heads. There was originally a guard, but he could only raise his hand obediently when he was pointed at by three or four assault rifles.
There were quite a few robbers, but most of them used knives or small pistols. If that was the case, someone must be looking for a chance to be a hero.
But this time, the robbers were not only wearing bulletproof vests, but they were also wearing grenades. Moreover, he was not holding a small pistol, but an assault rifle. One could imagine that he was definitely a tough bandit.
Hei Zemu placed the bomb and said in satisfaction when he saw everyone's reaction.
"Where's the manager? Manager!" Hei Zemu called out after making his preparations.
After finding the target, two robbers with AK-47s went over and lifted the manager up, dragging him in front of Hei Zemu.
"You! Go pack the money for the front desk." Heizawa commanded a robber in French to put the money in a backpack before looking at the manager.
"The key and password to the vault?"
Hei Zemu nodded and used the key and password to open the door of the vault. Of course, this was not a large bank. There were only some banknotes and a small amount of gold.
"You two, go in and take it." Heizemu spoke in French, both English and French. It would definitely give the police a headache.
The other two robbers nodded and each took two backpacks into the vault. No matter what they saw, they stuffed it in.
"Manager, manager!" Because Hei Zemu had the hostages lie down with their hands on their heads, it was very good to prevent the hostages from making any strange movements such as calling the police.
" I... I'm..." The manager's heart skipped a beat as he asked with a trembling voice. He was obviously afraid that the criminal would kill him to establish his authority.
"Where's your phone?" Hei Zemu asked indifferently.
"A…cell phone?" The manager trembled and asked curiously.
"That's right." Hei Zemu reached out his hand." Give me your phone."”
The manager had no choice but to take out a mobile phone from his clothes and pass it to Hei Zemu.
Heizawa took the phone and slowly pressed the number 110. It was the police number from Japan. Then, he handed the phone back to the manager.
" This…This…" The manager was shocked by Hei Zemu's actions and did not know what to do.
"Tell the police, report the case. Weren't you guys robbed? To be honest, don't forget about the bomb.”
Heizemu thought of a plot from a certain movie and wanted to play with it on a whim.
" Yes... yes..." The manager's hands trembled as he slowly took the phone.
Upon hearing this voice, the manager's entire body trembled. He only looked around at the robbers with assault rifles and the bombs on the counter before he wilted again.
" I'm the manager of a certain bank. We've been robbed..." the manager said. Seeing that Hei Zemu did not react, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Robbery? Could you please explain the specific situation?”The person on the other end of the phone said.
"There were eight of them, wearing bulletproof vests and hoods, and holding assault rifles. Moreover, they had placed a bomb with a balancing device on the counter!”
After Hei Zemu finished speaking, he left with the other seven people. Of course, he would not wait for the police to arrive.
Police Chief Mu Mu also rushed over. Seeing that the scene was clean and tidy, his expression became much more solemn.
Police Chief Mu Mu felt a headache coming on." Sigh…If only Brother Hei Ze was here…"
Hei Zemu had already changed his appearance and changed his clothes. Then, he got someone to throw the stolen things at the entrance of the police station. Anyway, he did not lack this bit of money. Robbing a bank was just for excitement…
It was indeed a bad taste…
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