vrcanaries Chapter 698 I'll ask someone to help me get him shot.
Chapter 698 I'll ask someone to help me get him shot.
Chapter 698 I'll ask someone to help me get him shot.
Song Yong widened his eyes and stared at Ye Changqing for a long time: "Are you serious?"
Ye Changqing said to Chen Xuewen, who was standing not far behind him, "Give me your bank card!"
Chen Xuewen stood at the door, peeking with half of his face exposed.
He was frightened by the countless black gun muzzles at the door.
I dare not stand up at all.
After hearing what Ye Changqing said, he walked out, took out his bank card and handed it to Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing took the bank card and threw it away.
Swish~ The bank card flew over Song Yong's head like a black hidden weapon.
It fell on his head.
He took two steps back in fright.
Bada~
The bank card fell to the ground.
He felt insulted when the bank card fell on his head.
Suddenly he was furious: "Did I ask you to give me your bank card?
I am a policeman and you are a suspect now. You have to do whatever I tell you to do.
I repeat, get down on the ground!
Don't obey me!
I'll give the order to shoot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the police officers perked up again and aimed their pistols at Ye Changqing. Shoot?
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Look carefully at what this is before you speak."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his hand.
Something flew out, spinning in the air.
The little notebook seemed to have eyes and fell right on Song Yong's head.
Song Yong said nonchalantly: "I don't care what you are..."
As he spoke, he took the small notebook off his head and raised his hand to throw it away.
Suddenly he stopped mid-sentence.
"what?"
The three words on the cover of the little notebook moved him.
Kill the traitor!
This person turned out to be a traitor.
He immediately felt a cold sweat on his back. How could he be so unlucky to have run into this special person whom he didn't even have the right to ask about his purpose.
The key is that they still have the right to investigate him, and even imprison and interrogate him.
He suddenly remembered what happened in Jiangkou City in the past few days.
Detectives from several bureaus were sent in.
He was even more frightened.
The surrounding police officers had their hands on the triggers.
Song Yong just said that as long as Ye Changqing doesn't lie down, he will give the order to shoot.
Everyone was waiting for Song Yong to give the order to shoot.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.
Many people took their hands off the trigger and turned to look at Song Yong.
A captain walked up to Song Yong and said, "Leader, the snipers are ready, and all armed police are ready.
You give the order to shoot." Song Yong came to his senses and immediately raised a hand: "Stop, everyone put down your guns."
All the policemen were stunned. Didn’t they just tell the other party to shoot if he didn’t lie down?
The other party did not lie down!
Why did he order the guns to be collected?
Many policemen were confused, but still obediently put away their guns.
Seeing everyone put down their guns, Song Yong took a few quick steps, extended his hand enthusiastically for a handshake, and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Song Yong, who is in charge of police work in Jiangkou City."
All the policemen opened their mouths in shock when they saw this scene.
The leader actually went to shake hands with the bank robbers.
What's the situation?
The onlookers in the distance watched this scene with their jaws dropped.
What did the leader see that made him want to shoot someone just a second ago?
Now he took the initiative to step forward and shake hands, and even had a flattering expression on his face.
Unbelievable!
Ye Changqing glanced at the hand Song Yong stretched out in front of him, and then said coldly: "We are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to shake hands."
I……
Song Yong's face turned red with shame. For so many years in Jiangkou City, people always came to visit him with gifts.
It was others who took the initiative to shake hands with him.
Today, in front of so many subordinates, he took the initiative to shake hands.
And got slapped in the face.
But at this time, he didn't care about so much, and tried to keep smiling and said: "You...you have some misunderstanding with the bank.
How about this, let’s go into the bank office and talk.
It’s not convenient to talk on the street.”
Ye Changqing said coldly: "What's the inconvenience?
Our money was fine in our account, but it was stolen by the bank, so why did you come into the office and tell us about it?"
Song Yong had a strange expression on his face. It was the first time he heard that his money was robbed by the bank.
If it were someone else, they would have taken out handcuffs and dragged him away.
At the very least, it would be a charge of disturbing public order, and if it's more severe, it would be a charge of frame-up.
But now he doesn't dare to do that.
He said somewhat embarrassedly: “Why would a bank steal your money?
Is there any misunderstanding?"
Ye Changqing said coldly, "It's a misunderstanding! Our money was deposited into the bank just an hour ago. It was fine in our private account. They transferred the money without our permission."
I ask you, if it’s not robbery, what is it?”
Song Yong thought about it carefully and found that according to this person's logic, it was indeed a robbery.
Because even if the money is deducted from a personal account.
It also requires court permission.
The bank has no right to do this.
He rubbed his hands and said, "I'm not sure about this. I'll ask the bank's leader to come and explain it to you."
As he spoke, he called over a bank teller.
The female teller was very flustered, holding her hands in front of her and bending forward slightly.
Song Yong said with a dark face: "Where is your leader?"
The female teller said nervously, "The president doesn't know. The vice president is out. The lobby manager is in the bank."
Song Yong said coldly, "Go and call the lobby manager out."
Ye Changqing said calmly, "Don't shout anymore. He tried to steal my money, so I broke his hand.
The head is broken.
I guess he fainted."
……
Song Yong's eyes widened when he heard this.
This guy is serious and treats the bank staff like robbers.
His hands were broken directly.
Too violent!
He is worthy of being called an anti-traitor, who eliminates traitors for the country and eliminates harm for the people.
This is really a bold move.
He became more cautious and said to the teller, "Go call the bank president and have him come over immediately!"
The female teller nodded, took out her phone and contacted the bank president immediately. She quickly hung up and said to Song Yong, "President Sun is on his way.
almost there. "
Song Yong said to Ye Changqing, "Let's go to the office and wait. There's not even a place to sit down and rest here.
Find an office and sit down. I'll have someone make you a cup of tea.
Let’s chat slowly!”
Ye Changqing said coldly: "My money was robbed by the bank, how can I have the mood to drink tea."
Chen Xuewen was standing next to him, looking at Ye Changqing with surprise and curiosity in his eyes.
Who is this person?
What is it about?
Time passed quickly. Ye Changqing's face was icy cold, and he stood there like an ice sculpture, making people afraid to approach.
Song Yong felt like every day was a year, it was so miserable. Ye Changqing was indifferent to him, as if everyone owed him money.
He couldn't walk yet and could only wait on the side.
Seeing that there were more and more onlookers in the distance, he could only ask people to drive them away.
blah blah~
A slightly plump middle-aged man in a suit trotted over.
The man's face was slightly red and he reeked of alcohol.
He ran towards Song Yong, complaining with a smile: "I was drinking with the big boss.
Something happened here.”
He saw the police put away their guns, and Song Yong's expression did not seem as nervous as he had imagined. He had already judged that the problem had been solved.
So talking is as easy as chatting.
Song Yong frowned and said, "President Sun, I'm so anxious, please hurry up."
At this time, Sun Changxing was still four or five meters away, and he couldn't help but urge him.
Sun Changxing smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Nowadays, there are actually idiots who rob banks.
It's really self-destruction.
Where is the person? Catch him.
Where are the people? "
Song Yong frowned. He didn't know how to introduce Ye Changqing to Sun Changxing.
Things are too complicated and bizarre.
It was so bizarre that he didn't know how to describe what happened.
Seeing this, the female teller next to her spoke first, pointing at Ye Changqing and saying, "It's him, that's him!"
he?
Sun Changxing turned around and found Ye Changqing standing there leisurely without handcuffs on his hands.
He suddenly became anxious: "Old Song, what are you waiting for?
"Hold him!"
When he arrived, he thought he had already controlled the robber.
Unexpectedly, Ye Changqing just stood there as if nothing had happened.
Song Yong frowned: "Things are complicated. Let me tell you, it's like this..."
Sun Changxing was in no mood to listen to this and interrupted directly: "Don't say anything.
Rob money.
Even execution is a light punishment! How maddeningly poor!
Rob a bank!
Immediately arrest him and then send him to justice.
I'll ask someone to use their connections to get him shot!"