Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 532 The Unresolved Feelings About the Genuine and Fake Bronze Inscriptions (18)

Thanks to the original owner's small and thin body, otherwise Xiong Bufan really wouldn't have been able to climb in.

The stench below grew stronger, and Xiong Bufan looked down through the air conditioner panel.

Everyone was kneeling together, and there were machine guns all around. If they jumped down directly, they would probably be riddled with bullets, and the hostages would die.

Kongkong believes that Xiong Bufan has always had a strong sense of justice because she would risk her life to save hostages.

Although the motivation was money, it was good in essence.

Getting involved in this matter now, no matter what, will likely result in getting hurt.

Xiong Bufan: "Kongkong, what do you think I should do?"

Kongkong was playing with a cat toy. The things invented in the human world are quite fun. How come she hadn't noticed this before?

Xiong Bufan waited for a long time, but received no reply.

Bai Jiayue used an infrared detector to scan the rooftop from time to time, checking to see if anyone had sneaked in.

However, from the top, no one can climb in at all.

Xiong Bufan took out a bottle of magic potion from his spatial storage. It was made in the fictional world, and just one drop could put a group of shrimp soldiers to sleep.

There was no cool air coming from the air conditioning vent. Bai Jiayue glanced at the detector, tossed it aside, and looked at the vent.

This is suspicious. Otherwise, why would there be nothing blowing from this particular opening, and why is there something there...?

Xiong Bufan poured the potion down, dripping it directly onto Bai Jiayue's face.

Bai Jiayue noticed the water stains on her face, wiped her face, took out her gun, and began aiming at the ventilation duct.

She didn't care what was inside; everyone was going to die anyway.

Xiong Bufan was surprised that he could be discovered while floating in the pipe, so he quickly climbed back, as being shot would hurt too much.

"Bang, bang..." Several gunshots rang out, and the ventilation duct, along with the ceiling, was riddled with holes. The ceiling then crashed down in front of Bai Jiayue.

The silvery-white ventilation ducts were exposed outside, and Xiong Bufan floated in the middle of the ventilation ducts.

She almost died here.

Kongkong: "Bufan, don't you have a lot of things? Surely one of them can stop a bullet. Put it on and charge!"

Xiong Bufan swallowed hard. To be honest, she was a little scared by the gunshots, not to mention the gunshots she had just heard.

If the child had been taken hostage from the beginning, the matter would have been much easier to resolve, since few people would be wary of a seven-year-old.

Bai Jiayue suddenly laughed. He was just too nervous. How could a person hide on the ceiling unless that person could fly?

The robbers patrolled the area with guns; since they dared to rob, they were naturally not afraid of the police.

Bai Jiayue had just picked up her gun and was about to leave when she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The patrolling robbers gripped their guns and patrolled, subtly hiding behind the hostages.

Lu Wenzheng went over and helped Bai Jiayue up. He checked her breathing and found that she was still alive, but had fainted.

Even though he's a robber, he feels ashamed that he could faint from low blood sugar.

Lu Wenzheng took out a small packet of white crystalline substance from his body and poured it directly into Bai Jiayue's mouth.

"Everyone, be careful."

"Yes."

Xiong Bufan thought the potion had expired, but it hadn't, but the potion was working too slowly.

They were at an impasse again, and soon another two hours had passed.

Nobody knows who the next unlucky one will be, but it's highly likely to be the woman who gets shot.

The robbers made their move, walking straight to the group of people without money and pulling out an older woman named Wang Changxiao.

Those who were pulled out were all dead. Wang Changxiao clasped his hands together and pleaded, "Please don't kill me, please."

With a "thud," the blow landed on the woman's shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

The robber raised his gun again, saying, "Blame your bad luck, blame your police for not saving you." With that, he raised the gun once more, this time aiming it at Wang Changxiao's head.

“bong”

The robbers didn't fire, but Wang Changxiao was already screaming wildly in terror, "Ahhh!"

The screams tested the hostages' fragile nerves, and finally someone couldn't take it anymore and broke down, running out, yelling, "Kill me, kill me!"

The robbers, naturally, didn't refuse someone who was willing to die. They shot him right between the eyebrows, and he fell to the ground.

The robber held a gun to Wang Changxiao's forehead and said, "You killed her. If you hadn't screamed, she wouldn't have died."

Wang Changxiao squatted on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, "It's not my fault, it's not my fault."

Another gunshot rang out, and Wang Changxiao fell to the ground.

Wang Changxiao was pulled out, while the other one remained in the bank.

Xiong Bufan hid in the ventilation duct, too afraid to go out. She was about to become a god, but she didn't want to die; she was also afraid.

Kongkong was surprised that Xiong Bufan would be so frightened; he wondered where Xiong Bufan's usual intelligence had gone.

Lai Cai circled around in the space, wanting to go out and join the fun.

Kongkong: "Laicai, go out and chop all these people up."

Lai Cai spun around twice and then disappeared into the mirror.

A cloud appeared in the bank at some point and drifted around inside.

Lu Wenzheng looked up, then fired a shot.

The clouds were scattered but quickly gathered together, followed by several loud "booms" as lightning struck from within them.

Lu Wenzheng was unable to move due to the electric shock, and the power in the bank was also cut off. Only the emergency lights were still on.

After finishing with Lü Wenzheng, Lai Cai quickly floated up to the heads of the other robbers, making a rumbling sound.

The robbers could hide behind the hostages to avoid being hit by sniper rifles, but they couldn't avoid the lightning.

Many things in life cannot be explained by metaphysics.

People outside also heard the thunder, looked up at the sky, and found that it was still clear and sunny.

If it rains, it will be very detrimental to the hostage rescue operation.

Kongkong was still trying to comfort Xiong Bufan, "Bufan, don't be afraid."

"In the next world, I'll let you build weapons even more powerful than guns, okay?"

Xiong Bufan: "Then I need armor that's impervious to swords and spears. How's it outside?"

"Lai Cai has taken care of most of the people. Bu Fan, charge out! The world needs heroes."

"it is good."

Hearing no gunfire outside, Xiong Bufan cautiously flew out of the ventilation duct and landed gently on the ground.

Apart from Bai Jiayue, all the other robbers were frozen in place by Lai Cai Dian.

After Xiong Bufan came out, Lai Cai kept circling around her, clearly very fond of Xiong Bufan.

"Save one for me next time."

Lai Cai continued circling; it really loved its master.

Xiong Bufan took out a rope and began to tie up the robbers, while also storing the gun in his spatial storage.

All fear stems from a lack of military strength. Once Xiong Bufan has superior weaponry, he will no longer be afraid.

Seeing that Xiong Bufan, a seven or eight-year-old child, was not afraid, the hostages on the ground slowly stood up as they tried to save themselves.

Those who reacted quickly started to help Xiong Bufan tie up the robbers.

Doing bad things really will bring retribution, and these robbers are a clear example.

While the hostages were tying up the kidnappers, they kicked them viciously a few times. Those who were terrified earlier were now pouncing on them and biting them.

Some of the more timid ones squatted on the ground for a while to recover before starting to look for an exit; they didn't want to stay there any longer.