Soon, the phone was answered.

"Hello, your hostages are safe. Are you satisfied with my promise?" Ziliang's voice came over.

"Very good, you're a criminal who keeps your word," said Gordon, and the word "criminal" specifically aggravated the tone: "So I'll give you a chance to choose, one is to come out and surrender yourself, and the other is we rush in and help you surrender."

"I don't want to choose these two options, and I haven't finished speaking." Ziliang said: "I released the hostages as promised, but you didn't follow the rules. As soon as the last hostage walked out, you couldn't wait to pick them up, and you sent so many people to ambush nearby!"

"Of course, you are a criminal, I am a policeman, this is what I should do." Gordon said, and then, as if to verify what he said, shouted without hesitation: "Action, pull that bastard out!"

After receiving the instructions, the members of the combat team immediately rushed in with their shields.

"You have to pay the price for it." Ziliang said lightly.

"Oh? Well, for example? Do you want to fight 20 fully armed riot police officers alone?"

"If you have to say that...? Hahahaha--" Ziliang suddenly laughed.

At the same time, the combat team had already rushed into the bank, which was not large, so they could almost directly determine where people could be hidden. Then everyone was holding guns and gathered at a counter.

And behind the counter...

They really found the man in a white coat.

Director Gordon held the phone in one hand and the telescope in the other. He could clearly see the people from the tactical team surrounding the counter, and in the headphones he was wearing, his subordinates shouted: "Put down the gun! Raise your hand! You are already surrounded!"

At this moment, Gordon thought it was over, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

But... the next scene is...

The police officers who rushed in seemed to have discovered something because the man in a white coat had no gun at all, and he was tied with tape on his mouth. One of them responded faster and quickly stepped forward and tore the tape open.

"I'm not a kidnapper! I'm the security guard here, I have a certificate, and I'm injured!" The man in a white coat shouted desperately, and kept signaling his legs.

A police officer lifted his white coat with the gun tip and found that the man's legs were bandaged, and blood had already penetrated and ticked out.

All these words were transmitted into Director Gordon's ears through the walkie-talkie, and he stood there in a daze.

At this moment, Ziliang's laughter on the phone had just ended: "Oh, by the way, I have to tell you that the numbers hanging on the hostage's chest are not reminding you of the number...but counting down..."

"Countdown?" Director Gordon's mind buzzed.

at the same time!

"Report to the Director! There is a suitcase here! There is a piece of paper on it!" The riot police officer reported through the intercom: "It says...0..."

Director Gordon suddenly realized something, his eyes were ripped off, and he began to yell at the intercom's headset: "Get out quickly! That's a bomb! Bomb!"

The riot police officers in the bank were suddenly panicked. They almost subconsciously ran out of the bank. There were only a few people with very professional qualities who could remember that they needed to take the hostages out, but it was impossible to take the time to lift the hostages at this time, so they directly pulled the arm and collar of the security guard in a white coat and ran out of the bank frantically by "dragging".

Among the crowd where Gordon was, the word "bomb" also made everyone present panic. The fear of the hostages who were still huddled aside and did not have time to loosen were once again ignited, and the scene instantly fell into panic again.

......

......

And in this chaos.

An ambulance at the end of the crowd had already driven onto the road.

In the ambulance, the first injured man in police uniform, who had already knocked out a doctor and a driver in the car, and threw it in the back compartment casually. He hung up his cell phone and threw it to his side.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Ziliang muttered weakly.

It's really troublesome. In fact, according to Ziliang's lazy personality, he wouldn't come to rob the bank if he's idle, but he has no choice. After all, if he wants to attract the attention of the police, robbing the bank is undoubtedly the fastest way.

And he did this just to enter the "Arkham Asylum".

Of course, "Arkham Asylum" is not something that anyone can enter just by wanting it, because if it is just some very ordinary bank robberies, such as holding a gun holster and stockings, and shouting at the crowd, it is a pity that in the simple Gotham City, you can only be considered the lowest-level criminal, which is almost the same as robbing pocket money for elementary school students on the way to school in other cities, and the police will at most just put you in the police station, and people are lazy to pay attention to you.

And if you have muscle mass, carry Gatlin unloaded from a plane, and shoot at the crowd without brainless shooting... It's a pity that although you are a real offender, there is a place called "Black Gate Prison" in Gotham City. After the police arrest you, they will most likely send you there and give you a life imprisonment.

Therefore, if you want to enter the "Arkham Asylum", you have to have some characteristics, such as the most typical one, you cannot act like a reckless and rough man, you have to act gentle, slender, well-educated, and also like a guy with mental problems. For example, you have to often do transactions with the police, play games, and play them, and the most important thing is that there is a string of hysterical laughter from time to time. Under these premises, if there is another big explosion, the police will take the seat and identify you as someone qualified to enter the Arkham Asylum.

Oh, by the way, when it comes to the big explosion, Ziliang's handbag is really a bomb. This was what he asked Mr. Falcone last night. After all, he had done so much, and if nothing happened in the end, it would be a bit too shameful.

However, Ziliang did not set the detonation time of the bomb just right, but gave the police enough time to evacuate, because if 20 people were killed in one go, he would have a high chance of being killed by a policeman on the way to the Arkham Asylum. You should know that this is Gotham, don't think that the police are all law enforcement people. The difference between them and criminals is actually just a police badge.

"Hey, I've done so much, now I just need to drive slowly and wait for me to be caught..." Ziliang muttered.

The words have not ended.

There was a loud bang of "Boom!"

A shocking explosion came not far behind, and the entire bank ignited a raging flame. The cars on the street sounded alarms, and the crowds on the street suddenly boiled.

In this chaos, Ziliang slowly drove the ambulance slowly and stopped in front of the red light that abides by traffic rules. He lit a cigarette and took a sip...
Chapter completed!