At this moment, under the power of the bomb, there was a mess everywhere inside the bank, with thick smoke rolling and fierce fire, almost unable to move forward. The air waves in the air were very hot, as if they were about to melt people.

The few of them were half-squinted, moving their steps quickly while looking for the trace of Mrs. Poison.

"Sister, sister, ahem..."

They opened their mouths and screamed a few times, but they were choked by the thick smoke and coughed one after another.

Soon, one of them couldn't hold on and fell down.

"How are you?" Seeing this, the accomplice next to him quickly said with concern.

He shook his head and replied weakly: "Don't worry about me, hurry up and find my elder sister and rescue her."

Outside the bank, the business car carrying Newman Rovski ran away. After all, the plan was completed very successfully. I guess Mrs. Poison had already lost her life in a violent explosion.

In the car, Newman Rovski held a cigar in his mouth and smiled on the test: "The Secret Festival is going to be over. If you go against me, you are still a little tender."

"Sister is here!"

Finally, in the sea of ​​fire, the members of the Jingri Association found the Poison Lady who was in a coma under the two burnt corpses.

It turned out that at the critical moment of the explosion, in order to protect the eldest sister's life, two subordinates threw Mrs. Pork under them, and they died.

The person who appeared quickly took the poisonous lady on her back and ran out with all his might, finally escaped from the sea of ​​fire.

Afterwards, the group sent Mrs. Po to a hospital not far from the accident site for emergency treatment. About twenty minutes later, the latter woke up lying on the hospital bed.

She recalled that she had a violent explosion not long after she walked into the bank, and then she couldn't remember anything.

This must be the conspiracy of the bank hijacker. Unexpectedly, she was smart in her life and was actually teased by the other party twice in a row.

Thinking of the dead hostages and their sacrificial subordinates, Mrs. Po immediately sat up from the hospital bed, pulled out the infusion tube on her arm, and prepared for a revenge operation.

"Sister, you are seriously injured now and should not walk around."

Seeing this, his subordinates quickly persuaded him.

"So many brothers died for me, how could I have the nerve to live here?"

"Sister, if you go to die rashly, the dead brothers will definitely not be willing to do so, and this is not what they want to see."

"You don't need to say anything more. I must avenge this revenge."

Mrs. Poison's intention to kill was decided, and no one could persuade her.

The subordinates asked the key to the question: "But we don't know who the robbers are, and even a few people don't understand it."

"It's very simple, go to the police station with me."

Mrs. Po decided to start with surveillance video and follow the clues, and there will be something that will happen.

Otherwise, if you want to find those people in the vast sea of ​​people, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

She ignored the dissuasion of her subordinates and the doctor and soon arrived at the police station.

On this side, Moore, the chief of the police station, was in a panic. The news of the bank explosion had reached his ears. Needless to ask, it must be Newman Rovski's actions. After all, the other party had just called to inform him in advance and made some noise, but there was such a big mess.

He also specifically told the other party not to make too much noise, but he did not expect that the other party would dare to rob the bank in broad daylight, shoot innocent employees and customers, and create an explosion. This is simply to go to heaven. Could it be that Newman Rovski is crazy?

Moore was about to call Newman Rovski to inquire, but unexpectedly, a group of aggressive people suddenly broke into the police station, with about four or five people, each holding guns, and was named Dadu Lady, the eldest sister who was famous in the world.

Unexpectedly, the people from the Jingri Association gathered here to come!

It is not difficult to understand. After all, Moore Bank is a company under the Jingji Society. Now that it is robbed, it is definitely unwilling to give up. However, they seem to have gone to the wrong place. After all, the hijacking of the explosion was not done by the police.

Are they trying to put pressure on the police and quickly investigate the murderer behind the scenes?

What a big deal to investigate. Moore knew that it was Newman Rovsky's actions, but he could not reveal it, so as not to anger the other party, and soon he would cause death.

He said hello with a smile: "Which gust of wind blows you, sister."

Everyone is in the same city, one is white and the other is black, so Moore naturally wants to give Mrs. Poison some face.

"Give me serious." At this time, Mrs. Poison hated others to smile in front of her the most, and no one cared about it, otherwise she would feel extremely dazzling.

"this……"

Moore was almost speechless. Damn, is this old lady's head blown up? This is the police station, and she dares to shout like this.

But no matter what, he could only hold back his temper. After all, the eldest sister in front of him was not that easy to mess with.

"Sister, please calm down. You come to the bureau with great fanfare. Why? It seems that I haven't arrested you recently."

Mrs. Po said straight to the point: "Call out the surveillance video from Xihua Street area. Moore Bank was bombed, so you shouldn't be unclear."

"I just got the news, too."

"Then stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

"Sister, you don't have to be so anxious. Just leave the criminal case to our police. You can go back and wait for the news." Moore tried to ask the Buddha away.

However, Mrs. Poison didn't take his trick at all. She suddenly had an extra pistol in her hand and aimed at the other party: "Stop talking nonsense, my patience is limited."

Seeing this, Moore was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He thought to himself that this woman was indeed crazy and dared to point her gun at her.

He quickly persuaded: "If you have something to say, put down the gun first."

"Do as I said, everyone is in peace." Mrs. Poison ordered Moore, "I will now want surveillance videos on West China Street, especially near Guangming Bank, about half an hour before."

"Okay, I'll send someone to help you retrieve it. My sister must stay calm."

Moore did not dare to offend the elder sister of the Jingri Association, so he had to do it according to the other party's request.

Soon, Mrs. Po made a breakthrough from the police. They found the license plate numbers of the two business cars parked at the bank gate, and found the relevant information of the owner of the car based on the license plate numbers.

The owner of the car is Xiongya member, Newman Rovski's horseman.

"So it's Xiongya!"

Mrs. Poison finally realized it suddenly.

Moore sighed in his heart. Now that he wanted to protect Newman Rovski, he couldn't save it anymore. If he didn't care, let Xiong Ya and Jing Rihui both go to trouble. The police turned a blind eye. After all, neither side could afford to offend him, so just let go.

"Thank you!"
Chapter completed!