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Chapter 0775 Guess I'm real or fake?(2/2)

Zhang Juan, a female supporting role, has her own evil and bullies people in the workplace, but she stops in embarrassing her subordinates and face, which is not illegal.

Yu Xiaohui has her beauty, and she closely abides by the rules and systems of the unit. She knows that she will offend her boss and signs without illegally. However, after meeting her first love Liu Bo, she also had a violation of the rules... Ordinary citizens expanded illegal commercial buildings, and the holes were penetrated through the bank vault, but they did not think about doing things as if they were not illegally signed. Instead, they wanted to design and deceive their colleagues and asked Liu Bo to make up the holes privately.

In the plan, Liu Bo moved out a bag of money at night, thinking about continuing to go to the gambling table to win money and pay off his debts. If he hadn't woken up at a critical moment, then Yu Xiaohui would have acquiesced to Liu Bo and steal public funds from the bank.

Of course, Yu Xiaohui has a much more kind side. When the robber rushed in, surrounded by the police, and a group of hostages were taken hostage. Zhang Juan planned to call the police and was found. When the robber wanted to chop her with one hand, all other colleagues avoided it.

Yu Xiaohui stood up and tried to rescue Zhang Juan and other colleagues, taking risks for her life. This is her best side.

Looking up at the heavy rain, Mr. Zhao suspected that the Yangtze River Bashang Wealth Bank was robbed by robbers, so it was not today, right?

Thinking of this, he walked towards the branch in front of the road with an umbrella. Under the calm gaze of the bank security guard, he said, "Do you know someone named Zhang Juan? She is the account manager of a branch of your Bashang Wealth."

The security guard was stunned for a moment and explained, "We don't have any branch, why don't you ask for help?"

Mr. Zhao nodded politely, "Thank you."

A moment later, a man who looked like a manager came out and smiled, "Little handsome guy, are you looking for Manager Zhang? She is from Baixiang Road Branch in the old city..."

Is Zhang Juan famous?

All the Ba Shang branches, including the head office, and only the Baixiang Road Branch can complete the monthly or annual deposit-seeking tasks based on Zhang Juan’s father’s deposits only.

Only front-line staff know how heavy the bank deposit-taking task is.

Bashang Wealth is not of the level of the five major banks in China, but only the local bank of Shancheng Bashang. God knows that many people have expressed envy and jealousy to their colleagues in Baixianglu.

……………………

after a while.

On the Baixiang Road, the Yangtze River Bashang Wealth Bank Branch of the Old City District, Mr. Zhao just walked under the gate and put away his umbrella when he saw that in the hall, he was wearing high heels and stockings and bank uniforms, enjoying the enjoyment of a female employee, Zhang Juan was stunned and stared at him, with a tendency to shine with her eyes.

Mr. Zhao, “…”

When he came here, he had confirmed that at this moment, there were not only a lot of cash in the bank and insurance vault, but also a thief hole that led to the dense air-raid shelter route below.

It is the Dongzi Hotpot Restaurant, an old classmate who was opened by Liu Bo and the other two.

When a bank reception came politely and wanted to say something to Mr. Zhao, Manager Zhang threw away his colleague and ran over with high heels. He wanted to grab Mr. Zhao's arm with excitement. Mr. Zhao avoided it, and then she gasped, "Why are you here? What a coincidence."

"Are you coming to Shancheng for a trip?"

The security guard and female colleague at the door were a little confused and looked at Zhang Juan in confusion.

Manager Zhang was frank, "What do you think? This is my life-saving benefactor. Last time I went to Shanghai to celebrate the college entrance examination victory for my aunt's cousin, and almost drowned in the river. He saved me."

The female colleague suddenly realized and ran to make tea quickly.

Mr. Zhao shook his head and said, "You don't have to do this..."

He suspected that the story of the hot pot hero might have happened today, or in the next few days, and he came to see it, and he felt that a lot of people, including the lender Qi Ge, had a lot of people who died.

The Chinese family has always had insufficient manpower to repair the earth, so there is no need to waste it so much.

Manager Zhang is a bit too enthusiastic.

Zhang Juan restrained her face and said with a slightly red face, "I'm not... Hey, come in quickly, it's raining outside, you're not wet, right? Do you want to change your clothes? I'll borrow it from my colleague?"

Manager Zhang used to be a white and rich beauty, with a barefoot of more than 1.7 meters and a face of more than 80% and a pound worse than Huang Jia or Zhou Yawen. In the past, many handsome guys were chasing her.

But Mr. Zhao is a handsome guy. Not only does his appearance and figure satisfy all her fantasies, he is also a life-saving prince.

Moreover, she, a mountain girl, does not often go to Shanghai. She only once or twice a year. When she went there, she happened to meet a man of this level. She thought it was too romantic. She was only 23 years old and had just graduated for a year.

Mr. Zhao waved his hand, "No, I'm fine, it's just that it's so heavy outside, come to shelter from the rain."

Manager Xiao Zhang was even more surprised, "Just just shelter from the rain?"

Seeing that she seemed to be trapped in some joyful fantasy, Mr. Zhao felt that he might as well not explain.

A moment later, a group of bank employees watched Manager Xiao Zhang running around here at Mr. Zhao, asking about his well-being. Four men wearing one-piece raincoats, holding swords and guns, wearing masks of Tang Monk, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng rushed in.

Under the threat of various short guns, submachine guns and other weapons and bright knives, the bank was in chaos.

The four robbers only violently urged the expulsion of bank staff to squat somewhere in the hall.

This time, Zhang Juan was also trembling and wanted to grab his arm again to find a sense of security. When Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie escorted the money warehouse management Section Chief Kuang and another female employee to the money warehouse, he stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

The bank staff who were panicking seemed to him.

Several robbers turned their eyes to look at Mr. Zhao.

Zhang Juan, who was caught in the air, suddenly stood up, pulled Mr. Zhao to squat down, and said to the robber with a flattering smile, "No, it's okay, you guys continue..."

Tang Seng and the robber are the boss. Look at Zhang Juan with beautiful legs in stockings, then look at Mr. Zhao. He tilted his head and raised his gun, "Say, I want to hear it too, what's wrong with you."

Zhang Juan continued to smile flatteringly and wanted to pull Mr. Zhao down, but couldn't pull him. Then she whispered with a white face, "You don't want to die? Squat down quickly. The bank was robbed and the loss was public funds. What does it have to do with you?"

The robber Tang Seng suddenly pointed the gun at Zhang Juan. Manager Xiao Zhang hurriedly raised his hand and cried, "Brother, don't be impulsive, my family is rich, my family is very rich, you can let my friend go, I can let my dad pay."

Mr. Zhao glanced at Zhang Juan speechlessly and said to the robbers, "My problem is that this is all in the mid-to-late 2010s. In the current mainland, it is not the world in the 1970s and 1980s, militia brothers all had a large number of guns."

"So, if you guys carry homemade earth guns, it may be true, but where did you come from the automatic rifles and submachine guns?"

"I think you might be holding a toy gun."

"If you rob with a toy gun, it's a little funny, when all the men here are decorations?"

In the story of the hot pot hero, the robbers are crazy with short guns and long guns... It is really a toy gun.

In the end, he and the brothers of the loan maker, seventh brother, were fighting each other with each other, and they were also fighting with knives and sticks to death.

Zhang Juan, “…”

At this moment, the long-legged sister was shocked and incredible. At this time, Mr. Zhao was still in the mood to consider these things? However, with her IQ of college, even if she could be a branch manager, she was all due to her family’s wealth, and she felt that Mr. Zhao seemed to be saying something.

Several robbers.

Because Tang Seng robber was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his expression change clearly, but he aimed the gun at Mr. Zhao again.

The other robbers also targeted Mr. Zhao with a bad look.

Zhao Xueyan spread his hands, "I still don't believe you are real guns, come and fire. If I am really unlucky, you will just help other hostages verify the firepower."

No one fires the gun, they are all toy guns. How can you scare people if they fire?

The scene was in a delicate stalemate.

Chief Kuang, the money trunk administrator, suddenly wondered, "Is it a fake gun?"

Most of his fears were dissipated by this situation. As a post-70s generation, Lao Kuang also felt that Mr. Zhao's words made sense.

Fake gun, are you still afraid of being a fucked?!

The robber, the man with the masked man in Tang Monk almost vomited blood. If the gun in his hand was real, he would definitely kill Mr. Zhao with one shot.

Resisting the feeling of vomiting blood, he grabbed the dog-legged knife and walked towards Mr. Zhao...
Chapter completed!
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