Starting By Acting As A Bank Robber, I Shock The World

The policeman smiled awkwardly.

"The gap is too small. Why don't you open the door a little and I'll pass it to you?"

The policeman dressed as a delivery man looked at Jon, who was hiding behind Sunny, and spoke calmly.

Jon frowned slightly but did not speak.

Outside the bank, there was an alloy gate.

And behind the gate, there was a glass door.

The glass door was now opened and the gap between it and the door was not small. However, Jon looked at the packaging of pizza. It was indeed very large.

There was no way to pass through the gap between the alloy gate.

There was a few seconds of silence.

Jon pointed the gun at Sunny's head with one hand and he untied the iron chain on the alloy gate with another hand.

"Click click click..."

A faint sound could be heard.

The gate opened slowly and Jon stopped when it was wide enough.

"Pass it over!"

Jon said coldly.

This width was enough to bring the pizza in.

The policeman in the delivery uniform walked over slowly and brought the pizza in from the alloy gate.

When he handed the pizza, the policeman dressed as a delivery man was still staring at Jon.

It was obvious the policeman had a plan in mind.

Jon did not move. Sunny, who was held at the head with a gun, slowly squatted down and went to get the pizza.

At this moment, the policeman who squatted down and handed the pizza went through the gap directly as he stared at the ground and passed through the alloy gate.

The series of movements were extremely smooth. One could tell that he was well-trained with a look.

In his eyes, he was disguised as a delivery man and had just delivered the pizza. Now was the time for the robber to let down his guard.

He was so close to the robber. As long as he found a good opportunity, there was a great chance to subdue the robber!

After all, he was a fighting champion among the police force.

At such a close distance, guns would not be of much use.

If he used his fighting skills, it would not be a big problem to take down a small robber.

Everything... was well thought out.

However, just as the policeman rolled into the bank and before he could get up or make a move on Jon who was standing beside him, a black muzzle was floating above his head as he looked up.

"Police? Don't move!"

Jon's cold voice rang out.

The policeman dressed as a delivery man was stunned.

How did this kid know his identity as a police officer?

Hadn't he disguised himself well without exposing his identity at all?

The policeman looked at the muzzle in front of him and slowly raised his hand. He could only surrender now.

No!!

His raised right hand was about 10 centimeters away from Jon's left leg.

As long as he could grab Jon's leg, he could instantly pull him down and make him trip. With his body's center of gravity turned upside down, he would not have the chance to shoot!

"How did you know my identity?"

The policeman spoke to Jon and tried to distract him. His raised right hand was slowly approaching Jon's left leg.

"Bang!"

The unique gunshot of the Ithaca Model 37 shotgun rang out from the bank.

The bullet that was emitting flames instantly shot out and hit the ceiling on the policeman's forehead.

Although it didn't hit him directly from a distance of more than a meter, the huge explosion that was emitting the smell of gunpowder still made him nearly faint.

The policeman was also stunned for a moment and then his face instantly turned pale.

D*mn it, did this kid really shoot?

"I said don't move!"

"Do you think that just because you distracted me, I won't care about your hand that is leaning toward me?"

"Now you are dead!"

Jon said coldly.

After saying that, he dragged the police officer into the bank without any explanation. He stood behind Sunny and locked the alloy gate with the iron chain again.

Everything that happened now was quickly broadcasted to the live broadcast room through Jon's phone.

The policeman laid down aesthetically and smoothly jumped into the bank.

Then, he was shot in the head and dragged into the bank by the robber.

Countless gifts started to appear on the bullet screen again.

"I didn't expect him to really dare to shoot! This robber is really something."

"He didn't kill the police. Looks like it's just a drill. It's boring."

"I want to know the outcome of this drill. At the very least, he really dares to shoot!"

"Although it's a drill, this robber is even more real than the real robber! Didn't you see how he killed two police officers?"

"It's just like watching a movie now. Leaving halfway through? I want to see the end!"

"It's better if he is not the robber. I can ask him out when he gets off work. (laughing)"

The bullet screen was scrolling crazily.

This matter had come too quickly.

The police didn't have time to react.

Everything had been planned very well.

However, the operation was too rough.

The final outcome was indeed a little out of everyone's expectations because another policeman had died in the bank.

...

And in the RV.

"What's going on!"

The sheriff looked at what had happened and slapped the table as he spoke angrily.

"Who told him to do this? He's acting on his own accord!"

In the temporary command center, the sheriff slapped the table and spoke angrily.

Originally, he only wanted to use the opportunity of delivering the pizza to place a bug and camera in as he wanted to confirm the situation in the bank and the location of the robber.

It would be easier for him to make his next move in that case.

Who knew.

The pizza delivery policeman actually acted on his own accord and put his own life at risk.

Seeing the sheriff's expression, the few police officers at the side also shut their mouths and did not dare to say anything.

After all, the pizza delivery policeman acted on his own accord and did not inform them in advance.

"The drill has been two hours."

"Two policemen were killed in the bank but we didn't make any progress at all.

"This problem is already very serious!"

The director, who was sitting at the side, spoke at this moment.

He looked at the sheriff and a few police officers with a gloomy expression. He didn't speak loudly but his tone was very unpleasant.

The current situation could already be said to be a dereliction of duty in the eyes of the police.

Of course, the main reason was that they had underestimated the robber, Jon at the beginning.

They thought that even if it was a drill, what could an unlucky FBI agent who had been chosen immediately cause?

However, they had never expected that it was this ordinary agent.

He had caused them to suffer several big losses in a row.