Admittedly, some people may laugh at such a bottom line.

But the fact is, if you don't want to become a robber, you shouldn't choose to rob.

As a native of Japan, why should we bow down to the orders of the colonizers and work hard for them? How do you feel about this?

Are you forced to do this just to make a living?

Then He Yuzhu could also argue that there was a grand plan behind his actions.

Since no one can control their own lives, it is better not to blame each other.

He Yuzhu successfully passed through layers of security and returned to the ground.

As expected, he was surrounded by police fire.

And this protective equipment not only costs a lot of money, its powerful defensive capability is evident!

Facing intensive attacks from weapons of various calibers, He Yuzhu remained indifferent, raised the heavy machine gun and slowly aimed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…The gun was pulled steadily with the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" This is not a fast-paced sound, but it is the key sound that instantly disintegrates the police's firepower.

Then there was a loud bang like a cannon: "Boom!"

The police's position was immediately disrupted.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" After a few loud noises, the previously lively gunfight suddenly became silent.

Seeing someone who was obviously injured but still trying to risk his life to block the foreigners' artillery fire, He Yuzhu chose to respond kindly.

"I hope you can explain to your ancestors in the underworld why you pledged allegiance to foreign forces."

When he arrived at the bank lobby, as expected, all the employees who had been taken hostage were not at their posts.

Not only that, he felt that the second floor and above, even the street and the shops opposite, were all deserted.

“That’s not bad.

"He Yuzhu was not nervous at all, but secretly relieved.

At this time, a shout came from outside, still in English: "Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded!"

This is no wonder, as He Yuzhu spoke English from beginning to end with an authentic Mist accent, and was wrapped in Western armor.

Putting all the information together, although it cannot be fully confirmed that He Yuzhu is a foreigner, his shouting in English seems so reasonable.

In response to this call, He Yuzhu did not give a response. Instead, he showed an item.

An American M114A1 howitzer! In fact, it is derived from the M198 155mm howitzer, or in other words, the caliber is 15.5 cm.

In fact, on the battlefields of World War II, such cannons were not considered large, and corresponding large-caliber weapons were numerous.

The problem is, this isn't a battlefield! Who's ever heard of someone robbing a bank with a cannon?

Hehe...see you today!

Just as the police outside were still shouting, "Boom!" A 155mm artillery shell directly penetrated the gate and hit the vehicle blocking outside hard, causing a devastating effect.

"Boom!"

After being hit by the artillery, not only did the unfortunate vehicle break into pieces, the flying fragments formed an AOE area, causing the police officers to fall down collectively in the blink of an eye.

"Looters equipped with artillery fire!"

"Repeat it again!"

"The looters are equipped with artillery fire!!"

Upon hearing this report, the police were thrown into confusion.

Who brings artillery shells when robbing a bank? It was ridiculous enough to hear that they were carrying machine guns, but now, it has escalated to using artillery shells? What's going on?

After firing a row of bullet belts, the fully armed He Yuzhu left Standard Chartered Bank, aimed at the rapidly approaching police support, and took out his bazooka anti-gun, which is the predecessor of the rocket-propelled grenade (RPG).

"damn it!"

The driver was stunned when he saw the weapon on someone's back.

They had long given up the idea of ​​providing support, regardless of the possibility of losing control or implicating others.

The car suddenly made a sharp turn, spun violently, drifted on the spot, and then crashed into a roadside shop with a loud bang.

"Whoosh!" The tail flame of the rocket flashed across many terrified eyes at the moment of propulsion, and the M6A1 armor-piercing shell hit the ground accurately, followed by a loud "bang" **.

"Is it wrong?"

He Yuzhu put away the bazooka, looked around at the mess, and shook his head slightly.

His intuition told him that there might still be many police officers around who had not been threatened, but no one dared to show up.

To be honest, the reaction of these policemen was not even as good as that of the bank security guards. At least those security guards dared to fight hard.

These policemen, on the other hand, completely collapsed in the face of a cannonball, a burst of machine gun fire, and a bullet. They were completely vulnerable.

Very low rating!

However, their cowardice was conducive to the development of the situation, otherwise it would be hard to tell how it would end.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, He Yuzhu directly used the supreme ring and quickly disappeared in the smoke.

But the police, suffering from the previous setback, took nearly half an hour to respond, until they discovered that the robber had disappeared.

This dreamlike bank robbery was fully reported by the media before the night even began.

However, what is suspicious is that the specific amount of losses has not yet been announced.

The Governor of Hong Kong immediately became furious when he received the report.

The Governor first summoned the police chiefs to his presence and gave them a severe scolding.

After the scolding, he demanded that the case be solved within a limited time, otherwise everyone would lose their jobs and have to pack up and go home.

The Governor's anger gradually subsided after he drove away these officials who were showing off their power in front of his people.

He picked up the phone and dialed the confidential line, and the call was quickly connected.

“What is the approximate economic loss this time?”

he asked.

“The total is about over one billion Hong Kong dollars.”

"Damn it!"

The Governor gave an irrelevant answer.

"This robbery is quite strange. I suspect someone is colluding with others."

The Governor continued his analysis.

"No need to doubt it. Find the 'mole' inside immediately. Oh, and make them falsely report the amount of loss."

He gave orders to his subordinates.

"How much is the amount?"

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

“Isn’t that too high?”

"Why not? I may not be able to afford such a big thing. If I don't take advantage of it, how can I live comfortably in the future?"

The Governor of Hong Kong said it very directly.

"I understand what you mean, sir."

The tone of the listener was very clear.

"Also, since things have gotten out of hand, we might as well make it as complicated as possible."

He proposed another strategy.

"Leave it to me, sir."

The subordinate promised, “Please don’t let me down.”

After hanging up the phone, the Governor gave a sly smile.

Even if he could not get all the falsely reported part, even if he got half of it, this position would be enough for him to live a worry-free life.

After returning to China, he bought a manor to live out his retirement, and the illegally obtained funds were enough for him to enjoy.

He Yuzhu learned from TV that Standard Chartered Bank had lost cash and gold worth HK$250 million, and was immediately confused.

He subconsciously reviewed his gains and was convinced that his profit was about 100 million.

"Damn it! Are these bastards taking advantage of the situation?"

He soon realized the trick and felt unwilling.

The money he worked so hard to earn was not as much as what the other party earned with just a simple ask!

He had to agree that he was not suited to be a capitalist. Think about other people's logic and strategies... Just rob them by force, it's not his money anyway.

Moreover, they can report the losses in a big way and make a fortune from it. Instead of losing money, they can make a fortune.

"Two hundred and fifty million Hong Kong dollars, which is about forty-five million U.S. dollars."

Businessman Lou Guodong keenly caught the exchange rate fluctuations and frowned, saying, "No, although Standard Chartered Bank has a long history, it is impossible for it to reserve so much cash.

Even for large international banks, it is rare to have hundreds of millions of dollars in cash.”

In later times, tens of millions of dollars in cash may seem insignificant to Standard Chartered Bank, but in the context of 1965, it was equivalent to a huge amount in today's time.

Converted to today, that money might be worth several billion dollars.

Unfortunately, the specific source of this number is not detailed. It seems that the powerful class believes that ordinary people do not need to know these detailed information.

"Old Lou, this ** doesn't seem to be simple."

He Yuzhu couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Bank robbery is not uncommon in **, but the use of guns this time is very unusual."

Lou Guodong analyzed the situation, "Fortunately it's Standard Chartered.

If the attack on ** bank

Sure enough, the lobby manager was mentioned in the news. Although he was not directly pointed out as an internal spy, from the hints about his disappearance and loss of contact with relatives, everyone almost concluded that the manager was a suspect.

How could these uninformed people know that the lobby manager and his family have already lived and worked in peace and contentment in this tiny world.

After finishing a busy day of reporting and planning, He Yuzhu returned to his room around eleven o'clock.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and as expected, it was Chen Xueru standing outside.

After a tiring day, they shared a relaxing bath in the tub.

"Honey, did you watch the news tonight? That bank robber was really scary."

Chen Xueru said, looking at the tragic reports on the screen.

"Those banks were opened by those colonists. Do they have anything to do with us?"

He Yuzhu responded with a frivolous attitude.

"That being said, some of our people have also been harmed there."

As a woman, Chen Xueru was touched by the casualties in the news and felt compassion in her heart.

"Ok?"

He Yuzhu was just about to say that those people were not actually his compatriots but just slaves of the colonizers when he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"what's wrong?"

Chen Xueru looked at him puzzledly, obviously not understanding her husband's thoughts.

He Yuzhu looked unhappy: "There is a problem."

Chen Xueru looked confused.

He did not answer her question, but raised his right hand. With a thought in his mind, the golden ring of the Venerable appeared on his right finger.

"What a beautiful ring!"

She was already accustomed to He Yuzhu's magical skills.

He wanted to correct her focus, but he had no time to do so and simply took off his gloves and handed them to her.

"Put it on me, I like it very much!"

Chen Xueru stared at the ring, her eyes completely focused on it.

He Yuzhu put on the ring with a stern face: "Does it look good?"

Look at the hand wearing the ring of the Venerable being shown to the man.

“It’s really beautiful.”

He paid close attention to his wife's reactions and took immediate action if he saw anything unusual.

At this time, Chen Xueru quietly moved closer and whispered: "Dear, I..."

If it weren't for this special situation, He Yuzhu would definitely enjoy this special service, but now he didn't feel any joy at all.

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