Chapter 161: A major event in Hong Kong! Taking over the Tsim Sha Tsui bank!

Late night, ten o'clock.

The skyscraper rooftop.

A group of people sat on the edge of the roof; it was none other than the five-man team of Joe and his crew, who had just finished purchasing their armaments.

By now, they were fully armed and had switched to the various weapons and large quantities of grenades they had bought from Johnny Wang.

Besides Joe and his crew, there was one other person on the roof: the bank manager who had been kidnapped.

Directly beneath this skyscraper was the Daxin Bank.

"Operation begins!"

Joe checked his watch, then immediately stuffed the bank manager into a bag, tied him to a rappelling rope, and threw him straight down.

Immediately after, the five of them also fastened their rappelling ropes and leaped down.

The skyscraper was dozens of stories high, at least a hundred meters tall.

However, for Joe and his crew, this height was nothing more than a light drizzle.

They were extreme sports enthusiasts themselves; only after all other sports failed to provide a thrill did they choose to rob a bank to seek a greater rush.

Dozens of seconds later.

Joe and the others landed successfully, breaking into the interior of Daxin Bank through the exterior glass wall. They then grabbed the bank manager, who had already wet his pants in fear, and arrived in front of the bank vault.

"Open the vault."

Joe held a G3 sniper rifle, its muzzle pressed against the bank manager's head.

"Don't... don't kill me... I'm just an employee..."

The bank manager trembled as he entered the password and key, opening the vault.

The heavy vault door slowly swung open, revealing stacks of US dollars filling the interior.

Joe had specifically chosen this vault for these US dollars; otherwise, if it had been all Hong Kong dollars, the five of them wouldn't have been able to carry much away.

"Whoa, we've hit the jackpot!"

Seeing the US dollars, Fire's eyes lit up, and he cheered.

Zhou Su, A-Tian, and Liang Maisi also showed excitement, each grabbing the travel bags they had prepared in advance and beginning to stuff them with money frantically.

Only Joe didn't even glance at the vault; instead, he tossed a mobile phone to the bank manager and said, "Call the police."

"Huh?" The bank manager was stunned; he couldn't imagine that the robbers would actually let him call the police.

"I told you to call the police, or I'll blow your head off."

Joe grinned hideously.

"Don't kill me, I'll call them right now..."

Terrified by Joe's appearance, the bank manager hurriedly dialed the police emergency number: "Daxin Bank in Sham Shui Po, there's an armed robbery, come quickly!"

After speaking, the bank manager handed the phone to Joe and said tremblingly, "I've done everything you said, please don't kill me... I'm just an employee..."

Bang!

Joe said nothing and pulled the trigger.

Fresh blood splattered onto Joe's face; he stuck out his tongue to lick it, a look of pure satisfaction instantly appearing on his face.

"Taking enough money is fine; the cops are coming soon, time to get to the real business!"

Joe called out toward the vault.

Robbing Daxin Bank was only part of the plan; the real highlight was ambushing the cops.

"They're here!"

Zhou Su and the others, carrying their money bags, left the bank with Joe and took up ambush positions at various spots near the entrance.

A few minutes later.

Three police cars and one tactical unit van turned in from the street corner and drove straight toward the bank entrance.

However, before the police cars could even stop, a hail of bullets poured out, turning the lead police car into a beehive; all four officers inside were killed in action.

Immediately after, several grenades were thrown, blowing up the tactical van.

The lucky officers who survived could only hide behind the police cars, pulling out their service revolvers and firing blindly in the general direction.

But this method of shooting couldn't even achieve fire suppression, let alone hit Joe and his crew.

The disparity in firepower between the two sides was also very obvious; Joe and his crew were using sniper rifles, assault rifles, and submachine guns, their firepower fierce.

The cops only had. 38 caliber revolvers; these things had limited power, and their ammunition was pitifully scarce.

It didn't take long before the first batch of arriving officers were either dead or wounded, with no combat capability left.

"A-Tian, don't forget to record this and send it to the TV station, let all of Hong Kong know that we are the best!"

Joe shouted arrogantly.

"Don't worry, it's already been recorded."

A-Tian held an MP5 submachine gun in one hand and a video camera in the other, capturing all the footage of the battle.

"That's enough, retreat!"

Seeing that the cops had suffered heavy casualties, Joe gave the signal, and the five of them quickly departed.

The next day.

The videotape recorded by Joe and his crew was delivered to various newspapers and TV stations.

The Hong Kong media didn't care whether this would affect the police's image; they immediately released it as breaking news.

It instantly caused the public opinion, which hadn't yet calmed down from the Wei family kidnapping case, to boil over once again.

Countless people were deeply disappointed in the police; they couldn't solve the kidnapping, and now they were helpless against bank robbers. More people questioned what use the police were, spending taxpayers' money while failing to maintain social stability.

Tai Kok Tsui.

Inside a residential building.

"It's been so lively these past few days; I didn't expect there to be so many peers in Hong Kong."

Chen Yiyuan (from the movie "Breaking News") looked at the newspaper and said.

"Brother Yuan, shall we take this opportunity to make a score too?"

His subordinate Zhang Long suggested.

Chen Yiyuan nodded, took out an AK-47, chambered a round with a click, and said: "Call the brothers to work; it's so lively outside, the cops' attention is all on them, which makes it convenient for us to act."

"Understood, Brother Yuan."

Zhang Long also pulled out his gun and chambered a round, then called the others and went downstairs together. ===== CHAPTER 163 =====