Passing through the long corridor, opening two huge iron doors, and down the long stairs, the middle-aged man finally got into an underground garage with Zhang Ermao and Song Siyi.
"Two, I'm sorry, there are police officers outside, so you can leave safely, so you can only hide inside!" The middle-aged man rushed to the back of a bank box-type money transporter and pulled away the heavy heavy iron. The door signaled Song Siyi and Zhang Ermao to get in the car.
Zhang Ermao didn't hesitate, grabbed Song Siyi's little hand and got into the carriage, and then the door was closed with a bang, and the carriage suddenly became dark.
"Brother Ermao, I'm afraid!" Indeed, being locked in such a dark car, Song Siyi was extremely frightened, clinging to Zhang Ermao's neck with both hands, and leaning against Zhang Ermao's arms tightly.
"Siyi, don't be afraid, I don't think he dared to give us anything!" Indeed, the small wooden box is still in his own hands. Even if the other party has a purpose and an attempt, he still has to open the door of the carriage in the end. , I have to let myself go out, and I have to get a small wooden box from my hand.
The middle-aged man closed the door, then quickly pulled the door and got into the cab. Instead of starting the car immediately, he took off his suit, took out a bank security uniform and put it on him, of course. A pistol was put in his arms, and then he started the car and drove the car towards the outside.
After passing a steep road, the car drove onto the ground. After passing through a long and narrow alley, the car drove out of a small alley next to the bank, but as soon as it drove out of the alley and was about to rush into the street, two police cars drove. Came over, jammed in front of the cash transport vehicle, and several policemen rushed up after jumping out of the police vehicle.
"Sorry, the police are arresting major suspects. Any vehicles entering or leaving the bank must stop for inspection!" The police leading the team stepped forward and shouted at the middle-aged man with a serious face.
"Major suspect!" The middle-aged man opened the car window and looked at the policeman in front of him with a puzzled expression. He was extremely calm: "Please, police officer, this is a cash transport vehicle, not a prisoner vehicle. You will not engage in it. Wrong!"
"Be less wordy, get out of the car, get out of the car immediately!" The police ignored that much, and directly opened the door, abruptly pulling the middle-aged man out of the cab.
A policeman got into the cab of the cash transport vehicle and searched for a long time. There was nothing but a suit; a policeman turned to the back of the cash transport vehicle and slapped the compartment with his hands, with a loud noise It spread to the ears of Zhang Ermao and Song Siyi, scaring the two of them.
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"Open the carriage!" the policeman in the lead yelled at the middle-aged man with a serious face.
"Police officer, you are not kidding! I'm just a little driver, you let me open the car!" The middle-aged man could hardly believe his ears, and looked at the policeman in front of him with aggrieved expression.
"Be less wordy, open the compartment immediately!" The policeman pushed the middle-aged man hard, and forced him to the back of the cash transport vehicle: "Please cooperate and open the compartment immediately. We need to conduct routine inspections. !"
"Police officer, I want to open the carriage too! But I don't have the key! How do you tell me to open it!" The policeman looked anxious, but the middle-aged man looked embarrassed and wronged. Look at that. It really doesn't seem to be pretended.
"What do you mean!" Finally, the police became angry, looking at the middle-aged man with a vicious expression on his face.
"I'm a driver. The car is filled with valuables, even cash. I only need to drive to deliver the goods. With my identity, can I have the key? Can the bank give me the key? The keys are all at the bank manager level. Human hands!"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the police were also a little stunned. After all, it is a bank's money transport truck. After all, the contents inside are not visible. After all, this guy is just a driver. How could he have the key? But... But which cash transport truck is not with a few security guards when performing its mission! Or it's a special police with a gun and live ammunition, and in front of you... "Doesn't your bank arrange security when escorting things?"
"The stuff has already been delivered to the bank. Should I drive to another place now? What are the security guards doing?"
After listening to the middle-aged man’s words, the policeman led the team for a while pondering, and then signaled the police car ahead to clear the way. The middle-aged man also walked slowly in front of the cash transport vehicle and got into the cab again, but at this time the man The policeman who got into the cab of the cash transport truck hurriedly walked to the front of the policeman leading the team, and handed the suit taken out of the cash transport truck to the policeman leading the team.
Looking at the suit in his hand, and then at the expression on the policeman's face, the policeman who led the team seemed to think of something again? Rushed up hurriedly.
"Wait a minute!" With a yell, the police car that was going to be driven stopped, and stepped forward again to block the cash transport vehicle; with a shout, the policeman who led the team rushed to the front window of the cash transport vehicle again before.
Watching the police car in front block up again, watching the policeman rushing up again, watching the middle-aged man in his suit in his hand showed a nervous expression, but then disappeared and replaced by a Face smile
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"What am I talking about? Why is my suit missing? It turns out that you took the car off!" The middle-aged man pushed the car door with a smile on his face, reached out and snatched it from the policeman who led the team. Suit: "Thank you!"
"Thank you!" The police leading the team looked at the middle-aged man coldly, "Who are you!"
"Me!" The middle-aged man looked puzzled: "The driver of the bank, what's the matter?"
"The driver of the bank!" The policeman who led the team was still looking at the middle-aged man in front of him coldly. Several policemen behind him also gathered around, almost not pulling out the pistol from his waist: "A driver of the bank. How much income can be earned each month, the driver of the bank will not wear Armani suits!"
Indeed, the policeman was very careful just now. He saw clearly the brand of the suit. Armani. It ranges from tens of thousands to two or three hundred thousand. It is not the clothes that ordinary drivers can wear. Of course, this also caused that. The suspicion of the leading policeman was at least a suspicion of the identity of the middle-aged man. He couldn't believe that a small driver at the bank could buy Armani brand-name suits.
"Armani!" The middle-aged man looked puzzled and looked at the policeman outside the car window stupidly: "Armani is a famous brand! God, my suit is not Armani! No wonder when I went to buy it. That guy was one thousand and eighteen at first, but in the end I just used..."
The middle-aged man did not continue to say what he said, but hurriedly picked up the suit in his hand, stretched it out the window, and reached out to the policeman in front of the team, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, I only went through one day. If you want eight hundred, I’ll give it to you. Armani is a famous brand! At least two to three thousand? My clothes were given to me by a friend, and I don’t like it very much, or..."
Just now, I said that when I went to buy it, people would ask for it? Now it has become a gift from a friend again. This is obviously a lie; the guy in front of him started a business, but he still wants to make his own idea, but he still wants to sell his suit to himself; besides, this guy also knows Armani , Knows it is a famous brand, but in his eyes Armani suits are only worth two to three thousand.
The policeman who led the team was dumbfounded. I wonder if this guy in front of him was pretending to be? I still don't know how much Armani is worth. If it is the latter, then there is only one possibility. The Armani suit in this guy's hand is a fake.
The policeman who took the lead did not speak, but just grabbed the suit from the middle-aged man and checked it over and over again. Finally... Finally, he had to pass it to a policeman next to him, so that the big guys could look at it.
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Armani, I've heard and seen it before, but a bunch of policemen didn't pass through it, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake if it was really in the hand.
"Police officer, it is absolutely true. My friend's family is rich, and his relationship with me is definitely strong enough, so it will definitely not be a fake. Two or three thousand yuan is worth it!" The middle-aged man smiled with a smile on his face. It seems that the policemen in front of me are really interested in their suits, and they seem to really want to make the business in front of them.
Seeing the greedy eyes of the middle-aged man, and seeing that everyone couldn’t tell the authenticity of the suit in his hand, the policeman leading the team was anxious. After snatching the suit from his colleague, he stuffed it into the car window: "Let’s go. Let's go! Less wordy!"
"No!" As soon as the police let himself go, the middle-aged man became anxious and stretched out his suit again: "It's cheaper, how about five hundred, at least... at least four hundred, no less!"
"Don't leave! I'm worried that I will catch you back, believe it or not that I've charged you with selling fakes!" The policeman led the team and yelled viciously at the middle-aged man.
"Cut, don't pull it down!" Hearing the middle-aged man's expression of anger when the police leading the team said, he took his suit into the car window, waited for the two policemen in front to let go and drove the money-carrying truck. Driving forward, of course Zhang Ermao and Song Siyi, who were sitting in the carriage, breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, and they were lucky to escape.
However, thinking of what the middle-aged man said earlier, and of the dealings between the middle-aged man and the policeman, Zhang Ermao was also secretly nervous again at this time. The other party was calm, and the other party was not surprised. Be adaptable... not simple, at least not a simple character.
"Yu Jing, where are you now!" Zhang Ermao took out his cell phone and dialed Yu Jing's number.
"It's not far from the bank!" Indeed, Yu Jing did not leave. He was afraid that Zhang Ermao would have an accident. He wanted to wait a bit longer and wanted to go out to meet Zhang Ermao when it was the most critical time.
"Have you seen a cash transport truck!"
"I saw it!" Indeed, the cash transport vehicle is very special. Yu Jing saw the cash transport vehicle leaving the bank and sprinting forward.
"Siyi and I are in there. You will follow up immediately, worrying about the driver of the cash transport truck!" Zhang Ermao hung up after speaking.