MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 217

If you compare it with the familiar example of Jogo, some parts of Colombia are very similar to the appearance of the American Civil War, and some parts still maintain the colonial development cowboy style of the Wild West.

Of course, these places still have one thing in common, that is, the aborigines in the controlled areas are basically extinct. Only in some deep mountains, old forests and wilderness canyons that the Colombian government has not had time to develop, there may be sporadic surviving aboriginal settlements .

At this time, in an office building opposite the Federal Savings Bank of Empire City, someone was discussing a business related to it.

"Mr. Lawrence, please allow me to reiterate that we just need more healthy 'volunteers', not a bunch of delirious, half-dead junkies who have just been delivered. If the military is held accountable for the progress of the experiment Wake up, you probably can't escape the relationship."

A woman wearing a Rheinlife "steel plate" uniform said something with a formulaic and indifferent expression on her face. Although her tone sounded very calm, it still made a Li Boli man in a suit and leather shoes on the opposite side frown. Weird changes began to take place.

The originally shiny, orange-backed hair with black spots suddenly stood up high, abruptly turned into a mohawk hairstyle, maybe this is the so-called angry crown.

"This question shouldn't be asked to me. I had already paid the duke a deposit to receive 'volunteers' at Longmen, but your overly capable ally of Rhine Life killed our seller and forcibly ended the war. I should Report to your superiors about Rhine Life's self-assertion and then apply for insurance money!"

"There is no problem. It is a normal procedure for you to apply for insurance compensation for the losses you have suffered, but this has nothing to do with the contract you should perform, and Rhein-Life has not violated any contract."

"..."

Dai Shengnan originally wanted to bully the opponent, who was probably just an ordinary researcher who didn't know how to negotiate, so he deliberately bluffed her to buy time for himself, but he didn't expect her to be so professional, and he seemed like an unreasonable person.

But he didn't panic, because this is the normal state of business in Colombia. Anyway, talking nonsense and not paying taxes, it's hard to be too proficient in the vernacular.

"Hello, big sister! Our industry is in a recession now. If there is no war, where can I find so many good sources? The aborigines that can be captured have long been captured, and those inaccessible and dangerous places are full of unimaginable things. Monster, there are no mercenaries willing to go!"

"Since the contract has been signed, there is no reason to explain it. Isn't there still Bolivar to operate? Although it is the territory of your competitor's company, you have to choose one if you are blackmailed by your opponent and lose military orders."

However, it is a pity that this person is a confidant of the chief executive of Rhine Life, and also belongs to the pure research school like the chief executive, which is completely different from those old academics who have no power to restrain their chickens.

The so-called pure researchers are almost all fanatical scholars who can dedicate everything to their own research projects, and are indifferent to all secular and moral things, unless these things interfere with their own research, they will come forward and solve them quickly.

Levi, the scientist that the Rainbow team hunted down, is probably a model of the pure research school.

Of course, in order to be able to resolve these matters as soon as possible so that they can return to research, the pure researchers of Rhine Life usually have very powerful Originium skills, which is not too difficult for those fanatical geniuses.

Chapter 602 High-end negotiations often only require the simplest skills...and props

Just as Lawrence was feeling a headache for the indifferent Rhine Life researcher in front of him, and was racking his brains to make up the next reason, a sudden change occurred.

boom!

There was a loud noise not far from the window, and they couldn't help but look out along the source of the sound, and found that a family car vehicle crashed into the glass wall of the front lobby of the Federal Reserve Bank of Empire City opposite, but it was no good at all. The high-strength bulletproof glass was not directly broken except for a pattering cobweb pattern.

"...Look! Even the roads in the center of our great imperial city are only left with these low-class people who are jostling and bumping around. Can your company's needs really not be slowed down? Even in It will take time for those **** countries to start a war directly!"

So far, everyone thought it was just an accidental traffic accident, and Lawrence, the man who wore it, even used it as a vivid example of his defaulting on the "volunteer" order of Rhine Life, hoping that the other party could understand his situation.

After all, not long ago, because of the unexpected and abrupt end of the Ursas war, the stocks of the Empire City melted down, and they had seen many remains of suicide jumpers who smashed explosives on the street. Not surprising.

In fact, everything went as expected until two Empire City police vehicles with flashing lights arrived and helped paramedics free one of the bloodied and drunk drivers. develop.

There was even an orange-black kitten jumping out of the accident car and following the unconscious driver who was being carried on a stretcher. It was probably his pet.

The front office manager of the Federal Savings Bank of Empire City naturally had to personally deal with the accident. At least he had to obtain an accident certificate issued by the police to get insurance compensation, although this was not at all compared to the rich and powerful Federal Savings Bank. No matter how much it counts, it's just a declaration of millions.

This is nothing compared to the military spending of 8,000 yuan for a coffee cup and 70,000 yuan for a toilet seat cover, but the front office manager is just a laborer, and he doesn't dislike such "mosquito meat" at all.

"I'm Mill, the manager in charge here, Mill Stilwell, thank you very much for your timely assistance, Mr. Police Officer, may I ask you to take a break in the reception room and have a cup of coffee?"

Mir didn't reveal his true intentions in public, but just handed the other party his work permit, and sandwiched a light check in it, with a heavy 50,000 on it.

"...Thank you Mr. Stilwell for your kind invitation, but my partner is also a little tired, can I let her go with me?"

Mir was stunned for a moment, then looked at the partner next to the male police officer, only to realize that it was a good-looking Sarkaz woman. She couldn't help feeling a burst of contempt in her heart, but she still maintained a professional look on her face. smile.

There must be greed and contempt for the police officer who hinted that "he wants to get another share of the money", but this situation is not surprising in this imperial city that has been forcibly accelerated and developed but neglected. He also made a lot of money by paying a bribe.

The main reason is that in the eyes of the upper class here, Sarkaz and the Pelo from Bolivar belong to the "inferior people" who can't even eat under the same roof. Even becoming a policeman can't change their status.

But judging by her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, it is estimated that she has become the private property of the police officer in front of her, and most of Mir's psychological barriers have been eliminated, because at this time she has changed from an "inferior person" to a "pet". There's nothing demeaning about flirting with other people's pets.

"Of course no problem. Thanks to your dedicated protection, we can work with peace of mind. How could we miss a cup of 'coffee' from your partner? Please come with me."

After Mir finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the inside of the bank to lead the way, but he didn't notice the strange curvature of the police officer's mouth gradually revealed under the brim of his hat, and waved casually at the other two police officers behind him who were directing the medical staff to take the injured away.

"I'm going in with this gentleman to do some small things, remember not to let anyone come and disturb me."

"Yes, sir."

"Okay! For the honey cake, Xiao Ke will definitely do it!"

It seems that someone has shown their dog's tail, but it doesn't matter, the upper class people here who are busy making money don't care about such a small detail at the scene of a drunk's accident.

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boom!

In the VIP reception room of the Federal Savings Bank of Empire City, the policewoman, who was still full of promises just now, pushed her knee to Mill Stilwell's crotch, and after making a sound of cracking eggs, he knelt in pain with a contorted expression He fell to the ground, his neck was covered with blue veins, and the pain was so painful that even breathing was an extravagant hope.

"Aren't you proud to look up at me with the annoying eyes just now? Now show me the proud look again, ah!"

This female police officer is naturally W, but her face should be treated with makeup, which looks completely different from her original appearance.

It's just that she still has the same expression full of playing tricks on the enemy, but she at least gave the enemy a good time before, but this time she was really angry, and even stepped heavily on his arched buttocks, making her One of the front parts snapped violently against the hard floor.

Boom!

"...Ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Fortunately, this room was originally used to discuss some shady "secret" places, so there is no surveillance, and the sound insulation is top-notch, no matter how loudly he pouts, he will not be discovered.

"Don't go too far, Miss.K, we still need this gentleman to generously lead us to the vault to get paid."

"You **** don't care about the old...cough cough, yes, dear Mr.J."

After a while, Mir gradually recovered from the suffocating pain, and then looked up with difficulty to the man who hid his face under the brim of the police cap. Although it was unbelievable, he must understand this by now. The partners were not cops at all, but bank robbers.

"Stupid fools, bastards! You don't even know what you're doing. This is the largest vault in Empire City. If you dare to move, not only Empire City, but all the big shots in Columbia will put a reward on you madmen. , there is no way to escape!"

"Did I say I'm going to escape? But remember to take a handsome photo of my reward, otherwise I won't give a good review, so are you ready to take us to open the vault?"

"Don't even think about it! Even if you kill me, I won't give in to your threats!"

"That's it... then I'll hand him over to you, Miss.K, hurry up, and keep those red and white ones away. I'm a kind person, and I don't want to see these terrible things."

Mir saw the "policewoman" named Miss.K show a clear smile, and then took out a ... pointed high-heeled shoe from the pocket of her tactical vest.

"Ah! Ah! Wait, wait a minute! I am willing, I am willing to open the vault for you, as long as it doesn't hurt me, I am willing to do anything!"

"Hehe, the little bad boy is still trying to deceive people. You are just a service manager in the front office. You have no authority to go to the underground vault at all. You just want to lure us into a trap specially prepared for reckless intruders?"

"what!?"

Mir never expected that the man in front of him would easily see through the flawless acting skills and plan. He walked slowly to the front and knelt down, then patted his cheek with his white-gloved hand.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you, Mr. Stilwell, but please remember, anything that doesn't kill you, makes you..."

The man known as Mr.J took off his police cap and smoothed his dark green hair, then showed the terrified Mill Stilwell that classic healing smile, which belongs only to a This kind of person is both Jogo and Joker.

"Stranger!"

The next second, Mir Stilwell suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he became delirious, and fell to the ground from exhaustion. The last thing he saw in his vision was a medical injection gun held by cat paws. cute kitten.

Chapter 603 W: Rhode Island Neuropathy Status - 4

"So you knocked him out, how do we get in next?"

W looked at Qiao Ge, who was squatting down, fiddled with the bank manager named Mir, and seemed to have stuffed something strange into his mouth, probably because it was too thick to swallow, and he didn’t even know where to find it. A wooden hammer came out and hit the face hard.

B! Ah! N! G!

A few special effects of Victorian letters floating in the air popped out of Mill's fainted face, almost jumping onto the face of W who was caught off guard. At this moment, Jogo, who finally stuffed the thing in, stood up and wiped his sweat Said to W.

"Hey~ What did you just say?"

"...I said, although he doesn't have permission to enter the vault, at least we can use him to pass through the security in the front hall, right? Now that he can't move, how do we get in?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get in?! Have you forgotten who we are now! Fuck, little A, let's go! Let's give dear Miss K the whole job!"

"Okay, Mr. J, let's go now, meow."

I saw Kitten A lightly leaping onto Jogo's shoulders, and then slowly sinking his belly to lean on his shoulders. His two front paws were folded on his chest like the ribbons of a military uniform. It was almost completely relaxed. Doesn't look like he's doing the world's most dangerous bank robbery at all.

If his sworn brother Hum saw Ah's appearance, he would definitely envy Jogo, it felt like... his male cabbage was being bullied.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing!"

W didn't have time to stop him at all, only to see Qiao Ge open the door of the VIP reception room, stepping forward with extremely arrogant splayed steps, and came straight to the lobby of the Federal Savings Bank of Empire City, where people come and go. Then he raised his hands and started yelling.

"Please pay attention to everyone and keep your eyes on me. That's right, I have a very urgent and important thing to announce to everyone!"

His abnormal noise naturally attracted the attention of most of the customers and employees here. Perhaps because of the police uniform he was wearing, no security guard came forward to drive him away. He must have thought it was an emergency.

But there are also those who don't intend to bully him at all, and just go straight out of the door after finishing their business. The upper class people have hundreds of thousands of dollars a second, so why should they listen to the orders of a small patrolman? Even a police officer is no more than a patrol chief.

Just like the difference between XX shooter and XX shooter leader.

"It's serious this time, my friend."

Just as the person passed by, I saw Qiao Ge's right hand move so fast that it seemed to disappear and reappear in an instant, and then he pulled out a handle gun with a strange shape, but it was vaguely a hand gun, and then nodded. Without looking back, he pulled the trigger towards the ceiling behind him.

boom!

This TM is not a hand gun, it is clearly a hand cannon! The solid hall ceiling was instantly opened with a skylight the size of a human head, and it just passed the fixed structure of a chandelier at an oblique angle.

boom!

"what!"

As a result, a gorgeous Victorian-style chandelier fell vertically, hitting the client who had just ignored him and walked out. After a scream, the scene returned to calm.

Everything happened unexpectedly in a blink of an eye. When the bank customers and employees who witnessed this unbelievable scene just came to their senses, the focus of their eyes could no longer leave the mouth that seemed to be torn apart. "Laughing" face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to rob banks. For your own safety, please put your hands on the back of your head and lie on the ground. Unless someone tries to resist, no one will be hurt.

Of course, I'd really like someone to do that, otherwise it'd be...boring if it's just me having fun. "

Jogo scanned the scene with his terrifyingly calm eyes, and even the security guard in the front hall followed his instructions and fell to the ground without hesitation.

After all, these are just ordinary security guards who maintain order in the queue, and the only targets who may require them to use force are those "former customers" who have lost their minds because of bankruptcy. Of course, the weapons on their bodies are only batons or swing sticks, and it is impossible to equip expensive guns machinery.

It is too difficult for these security guards to subdue the robbers with such powerful weapons. The monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan. What do you think you are desperate for?

"No? Doesn't anyone want to be the hero in the mind of the boss who is knocking bones on your skulls? What if it succeeds, puff ha ha ha ha ha ha...

For example, while I am talking now, pull out a gun like a cowboy and shoot at me. In theory, it is more handsome to hit the eyebrow, but I personally suggest that the hit rate of the chest is higher. It's up to you to choose according to your own technology. "

However, the more he talked, the more frightened the people in front of him became. How could they dare to resist a lunatic like him? Qiao Ge's expression looked a little disappointed, and the atmosphere became more gloomy and terrifying for a while.

"No way? Could it be that you salesmen who run around with cash and checks all day long don't even carry guns with you? Or is it the luan in your crotch that you didn't bring...

Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean to discriminate against ladies, I have many good friends who are women, such as my partner, dear Miss.K, don't just watch there, since there are no heroes on stage If so, we should do something serious. "

"..."

W stood at the door of the VIP reception room not far away, watching the absurd and funny farce in front of him, and it was difficult to take a step forward as if the soles of his feet were filled with lead, like a newcomer actor who was nervous and frightened behind the stage.

Once upon a time, she was the one who laughed the loudest and most nervously on the battlefield, not to mention the operators of Rhodes Island, even her mercenary subordinates during the integration movement were disgusted and afraid at the same time Looking at her, of course, this is also because those Sarkaz mercenaries have ulterior motives.

How could W have expected her to leave the main ship of Rhodes Island to help Theresa rebuild Chernobog? In less than half a year, her psychosis level dropped precipitously, becoming the most pure moe in the entire team. Xin, almost like a... normal person.

This is not only because she was healed again by Theresia, but also because she missed many "lectures" given by Dr. Jin Moan. As the saying goes, if you sail against the current, you will retreat. How about realizing Rhode Island's lofty ideals?

However, when he heard Qiao Ge's roll call, W also had to regain his mentality and walked out slowly, but compared with Mr. J next to him, he looked like a cockroach... Cough, as transparent as a person, even if she What he held in his hand were plastic bombs with exposed leads.

"Okay, dear Mr.J, leave it to me here."

"Thank you very much, then the two of us will move on, sweet little A."

"Meow!"

Chapter 604

"Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly "

There is a cat with a big tail swinging on his shoulders, Jogo strolling in the garden is like a happy boy in a musical drama walking forward with singing and dancing among wild flowers.

But beside him are not those green grass, dense bushes and gorgeous and fragrant flowers, but solid counters that maintain the financial foundation of Colombia, and the person who is lying on his stomach and peeking at his face is not full of first love A shy village girl, but a trembling bank employee with frightened eyes.

Fortunately, Jogo does not intend to silence those who see his face clearly. On the contrary, he needs to let more people in the Empire City slowly sink this face deep into their hearts. Whenever they want to smile, they will involuntarily Come to mind.

But since this is a bank robbery, of course hostages are required to participate, otherwise a perfect jigsaw puzzle will become incomplete, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem, the Leopard boss cannot live without the Crimson King, Kaoge.JPG God cannot be lost His majesty is the same.

"You, it's you, this gentleman, do you know how to get to the largest vault in Colombia?"

Qiao Ge casually pointed the **** at a man in a suit crowded into the corner inside the counter. He seemed to be trying to marginalize himself. Unfortunately, in this space where the counter staff were all women, no matter how hard he tried, he was still so conspicuous.

"Ah? Ah! I... I don't know, I really don't know!"

Judging from his flickering eyes and self-repeating words, Jogo almost didn't need to reason to understand that this guy must know, but after being shot and killed by gangsters on the spot or being ruined by his big boss He probably still felt that the latter was worse.