Li Ang raised his hands high, posing with fear and nervousness and shouted: "It's not me who called the police, I swear!"

The bandit snatched Li Ang's cell phone, looked through it briefly and smashed it hard on the ground, ruthlessly crushing it with the heels of the leather boots.

The clown nicknamed Panniwaish climbed onto the second floor of the bank and looked out, turning his head and shouted, "Boss, those notes have surrounded us!"

"Fuck!" The clown Bucky shouted angrily, and casually used the butt to hit Li Ang's forehead, smashing a long blood groove into the latter's forehead.

He can't do it yet... Li Ang swept across the surveillance camera around the bank wall from the corner of his eyes, and groaned in cooperation, and fell to the ground.

The sobs of the twins seemed to arouse Bucky's displeasure. He fired a few shots into the sky and shouted in the panic of the crowd: "It's all he, mom, to be quiet!"

He stretched out his big hand, grabbed Elizabeth's collar from Li Ang's arms, and picked her up.

The ordinary Buckin's ordinary arm, which was thick with thighs, completely ignored the little luoli's jokes and kicked and punched him. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of Gotham National Bank in three or two steps and showed the hostages to the police outside.

The cold touch of the muzzle of the Ruger SR1911 pistol in his temple made Elizabeth cry suddenly. The sheriff hiding behind the door of the police car shouted to the intercom: "Don't shoot, do you hear it clearly? The other party has taken the hostage, don't shoot the sniper first!"

The thin sheriff with a brown beard is named Jim Gordon, a righteous man, a noble man, and a man who is separated from the low-level interest.

Decades ago, when he was transferred from the Chicago Police Department and put on the Gotham Police Department badge, he vowed to implement judicial justice in every dark corner of this evil city.

However, he failed.

Political circles and gangsters are in a tangle, and the underworld leader who is engaged in selling fans, prostitution, smuggling, and organ trafficking golf with the heads of the city hall in every three days, handing the bureaucrats a seven-digit bank checks amid the cheers of one hole.

The judicial system is basically paralyzed. Any prosecutor who wants to make a difference will appear on his bedside table on the second day after the first case is tried. The strong smell of blood must be removed with three or five tubes of air freshener...

Even the Gotham Police Department accepted bribes from top to bottom, corrupt and rusty, and those who were seriously arrested the suspects were rejected.

Ordinary people do not believe that these notes can protect their lives and property, and the rich are even more aware of their virtues. Even the Gotham police themselves generally believe that this is a fat man who can take advantage of the situation and can take advantage of the situation.

Gordon is just an ordinary person. He does not have the extraordinary ability to fly and hide from the earth, nor does he delusionate the sweet words. He can only do those dirty and tiring jobs that others cannot understand, and silently protecting the city like a lighthouse.

For example, now, Gordon gritted his teeth and thought about countermeasures.

He knew the identities of these gangsters, the zealous followers of the clown. After the clown disappeared, they thought they had been abandoned and hid in Gotham Harbor. While doing something darker and ugly for other gangsters, they turned around and madly disgusted with the clown.

Gordon pursed his lips. He was very familiar with such people. He grew up in a slum, had low births, had no relatives and friends, had no goals in life, was in a state of dismay, and was at a loss. As long as there was an introduction, he could quickly fall into darkness.

Bucky coldly raised Elizabeth above his head, hiding himself behind him, shouting: "Take all the police cars away and clear out a path, or I'll shoot!"

In order to make her threat more powerful, Bucky used the gun to pin Elizabeth's jaw, pressing her face hard on the glass, showing the girl's distorted face to the police.

The other policemen turned their eyes to Gordon, who suppressed the anger in his chest and said coldly: "Do what he said."

The police car retreated silently, and with the sound of brakes, it made way forward for the orange school bus.

"Hahaha, that's right."

Bucky laughed unceremoniously, held Elizabeth and slowly retreated back to the hall, saying to his subordinates: "Come on, put all the money in the car, and take a hostage to him when he leaves, hide himself behind the hostages, or wait for the headshot by a sniper rifle."

Elizabeth kept struggling with her calves, but the other party's palm holding her collar was as firm as an iron hoop. Bucky was annoyed by her struggle and grabbed her neck casually, making Elizabeth's face flushed due to lack of oxygen and was about to be strangled to death.

Elizabeth and Leon had only met several times, but they were not very familiar with each other.

Her life is second, but since she is entrusted by others, if she cannot be loyal to others, wouldn’t she be ashamed of the monk?

Besides, Li Ang has always despised and disliked these pickled scum who exerted violence against unarmed women and children. He walked through the world in his previous life and had countless blood on his hands.

These clown gangs in front of them are just a bunch of brave bandits. They just need to find a way to get in, wait for a secret place, and kill him all.

"Let her go."

Li Ang struggled to get up, and the wound on his forehead was still bleeding, "I'll be hostage."

"Huh?" Bucky turned his head and shouted irritably: "Who are you, his mother?"

Li Ang swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Look, this girl is too small to be a flesh-and-blood bunker, and she will struggle and escape. If I come to be a hostage, I can completely cover you up."

"Ha, are you her brother?" Bucky asked with interest, and the force of pinching Elizabeth in his hand slowed down. The girl burst into tears and coughed violently, as if she wanted to cough out all the alveoli.

"That's right." Li Ang said with a bitter face: "I'm here to be a hostage, will I make a deal?"

"No." Bucky smiled and said, "Why should I threaten an adult man like you? What should you do if you resist?"

Li Ang silently placed his left arm flat on the counter, and in Bucky's puzzled eyes he picked up the ceramic solid puppy sculpture placed on the wooden table, and smashed it down at his left arm and elbow.

Crack, a clear sound of fracture sounded in the hall. His left arm was twisted nearly ninety degrees under the impact. His fingertips could touch his shoulders without bending. The protruding bone spurs even poked the skin into a sharp shape.

The severe pain made Li Ang’s forehead sweat. He suppressed the tremor in his throat and said to Bucky: “I can’t resist this time, right?”

Bucky was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter wildly, "Hahaha, interesting! I especially admire a lunatic like you."

He threw Elizabeth away, let the girl fall on the cold marble floor, grabbed Li Ang's neck, and dragged him into the school bus.

Bang, Li Ang was thrown on a canvas bag with money together with several other hostages. Before he could get up, Bucky jumped into the car and pressed his face against the window.

The school bus engine slowly started, the tires rubbed against the ground, and drove into traffic as Gotham police watched.

"Listen to the notes outside, there are no helicopters in the sky, and there are no police cars on the ground, otherwise I will kill all these hostages one by one!"
Chapter completed!