Taking this opportunity, Liu Zhenying entered the scene of the bank robbery without any hindrance.

Of course, there were people who wanted to stop her along the way.

But the unified result...

It's all nothing.

Liu Zhenying's sudden appearance, as Qi Zihang said, aroused the robbers' high vigilance.

They immediately scolded her and threatened her with bombs while she stood there.

Liu Zhenying naturally obeyed, and even raised his hands above his head docilely, with a calm expression: "Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you."

"Come to help us?" The leading robber stood in front of her with a homemade grenade, and his tone was stiff and mocking: "Do you think we are all fools? Or are you a policeman here to negotiate, who can guarantee that we can hold it?"

Money to escape?"

Liu Zhenying shook his head: "No, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people? Who the hell are you lying to?"

The man obviously didn't believe it and sneered: "If you were an ordinary person, how could you break through the police blockade outside and come in?"

Liu Zhenying looked around quietly, and at a glance he saw Qu Xiaojue sitting in the corner. He stood out from the crowd at a height of over 1.8 meters, especially his head that was particularly eye-catching.

Maybe he was worried that his aura would make robbers too wary, so he tried hard to reduce his presence.

He was squatting among a group of people who were frightened and trembling, holding his head in his hands, as if burying his head between his knees, but his eyes were silently observing the surroundings.

The moment their eyes met, a flash of shock and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

If the situation wasn't right now, he would probably want to rush over and deal with her.

His thin lips parted slightly, and he gritted his teeth and mouthed: "You fucking need a lesson?"

Liu Zhenying did not respond. He raised his eyebrows silently, with a faint comfort and smile, and seemed to be declaring his purpose.

Qu Xiaojue was furious, his handsome face was filled with gloom, and he could not control his cold-toned killing intent.

For a moment, he wanted to squeeze her to death.

But thinking about the time and place, he could only suppress his anger and made a "be careful" gesture towards her.

This time, Liu Zhenying did not respond and turned his gaze back to the robber's face.

The bright hall will be darkened, the eyes will be bulging and yellow, the mountain roots will be broken, and you will be imprisoned within ten days.

She slowly raised her lips and responded to the other party's question: "The police outside really want to stop me, but I have my own way."

As she spoke, her expression remained unchanged and her eyes were calm: "After all, my future husband is here, and I must come in."

"Future husband?" The robber became a little interested, but his hand movements did not relax at all: "You, a little girl, risk your life and death for a man?"

As he said this, he enthusiastically held his head in front of everyone. The crowd squatting there and couldn't restrain their fearful expressions glanced at it and sneered unceremoniously: "Come on, little sister, tell me which one of these is you?"

Future husband, I will accumulate virtues and blessings to help you two lovers grow old together."

Liu Zhenying could hear the malicious intent in the robber's words.

But she just smiled warmly, with a very relaxed expression, and tilted her head: "Don't you know me?"

"Should I know you?"

"I was very popular on the Internet some time ago. I was the one who single-handedly sent Gu Yingdi to prison."

There was a big fuss at that time, and the robber looked at her face, which gradually overlapped with the face in the video in his memory.

His eyes lit up: "It's you."

As he spoke, he called over two helpers, one of whom was holding a hostage.

"Come and see, this woman is the one who told fortunes some time ago."

People always have the gene of gossip in their bones.

As long as the topic is attractive enough, you can do it regardless of the occasion.
Chapter completed!