Jon took Sunny to a police car.

The door of the police car was opened at random.

At this time, it was just him and Sunny.

After taking out all the clothes in his bag, American dollars were slowly exposed in his backpack.

"Hello, can you give me the clothes... F*ck!"

Sunny sat in the back seat and saw Jon taking out the clothes of the bank staff.

He wanted to look for his clothes.

But he found that the SWAT team member's backpack was filled with cash!

"You... you... You are!!!"

Sunny stuttered with agitation.

Sunny saw in the rearview mirror that the SWAT in the driver's seat had put a finger to his mouth.

He quickly covered his mouth with both hands.

He didn't make a sound.

The corner of the SWAT's mouth was reflected in the mirror with a curve rose.

...

Half an hour later.

The roadblock set up by the police finally stopped the speeding car.

The SWAT team leader had a bad temper, so he directly got out of the car and took out an assault rifle.

He shouted fiercely at the driver's seat.

"F*ck! Get out here, you b*tch!"

But when he opened the door, the SWAT team leader was dumbfounded.

A middle-aged bald man in his forties or fifties with tanned skin walked out with his hands raised.

"F*ck! Where's your partner?"

The SWAT team leader raised his gun and asked in confusion.

There was a hint of unease in his voice.

"Sir, I don't have any partners. It's just that my appendix has acted up and I'm in a hurry to go to the hospital. Is that against the law?"

The middle-aged man replied innocently.

"Impossible!"

The SWAT team leader pushed him away and personally checked the entire car.

However...

The SWAT team leader realized that there was no robber, Jon, in the car. There was only a driver with a calm expression standing beside him.

"F*ck!"

He angrily kicked the tire.

"Sheriff! We've been played!"

The SWAT team leader suddenly shouted into the walkie-talkie.

"What do you mean?"

The sheriff's voice was solemn. Had they not caught the escaped Jon?

This cunning robber!

He had accomplices!!

"Sheriff, in the car... It's not Jon!"

The SWAT team leader's voice was trembling.

"There's only one person in the car!!"

"!!!!"

"It's over!"

When he heard the news from the SWAT team leader, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

What had worried him most had happened.

Jon was a very cunning, fierce, and calm criminal with an IQ.

But from the beginning of dressing the hostages, all the police's rhythm did not follow the sheriff's thinking.

Why would Jon blow up the bank and choose to drive away?

If he wanted transportation, he could have talked to the negotiator.

But he took the negotiator hostage.

The explosion was just a cover!!

The sheriff fell into Jon's trap from the beginning.

When he realized something was wrong, it was already half an hour later.

Jon was definitely neither in the bank nor the getaway car now.

Where could Jon be?

The sheriff kept thinking in his mind and kept repeating what he had missed!

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

"Hostage."

It was the hostage that time!

The sheriff shouted in his heart.

"He got into the police car right under my nose."

"I watched him drove away in that car?"

The sheriff's face gradually turned pale!

That SWAT!

That SWAT was actually Jon!

The SWAT who opened his backpack in front of me was actually Jon!

I actually let him go!

The sheriff covered his face.

"Sheriff, what happened?"

The SWAT team leader asked anxiously as it was silence in the other end.

"This kid ran away!"

The sheriff's regretful voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

????

Looking at the completely silent reaction on the other side, the sheriff sighed.

Today, his face really couldn't hang on.

He was filled with regret.

He was only one step away from catching the robber!

Half an hour had passed and Jon must have escaped somewhere.

His every move was recorded by the cameras.

If he told the SWAT team leader that Jon had escaped right under his nose and even patted him on the shoulder, he would be praised for setting an example as a SWAT.

That was a shame.

However, the sheriff still told him everything that had happened.

While explaining to the SWAT team leader, the sheriff accepted another wave of questions.

"What? You said someone came out wearing SWAT uniform?"

"He even took the hostage to the police car?"

"The police car was driven away by someone?"

"Jon already drove away?"

"The bank's money was also taken away?"

The SWAT team leader was dumbfounded when he heard that.

"You're saying that you personally let go of the robber, Jon who we've been chasing for half a day?"

"Yes."

The sheriff's hoarse voice confirmed this matter.

"F*ck..."

"This kid is really something. His acting skills are actually so good that he could even deceive you."

Although the SWAT team leader was angry at this time, he thought that the main scapegoat was the sheriff, the commander-in-chief.

He could not help but slow down his emotions and comforted him.

It had been half an hour since the explosion.

Even if it was a pig, it had already disappeared without a trace.

The sheriff told the SWAT team leader to prepare to retreat.

This time, as the commander-in-chief, he had undoubtedly failed.

Not only did he fall into the robber's trap, the robber got away, too.

Now, the command room was full of media.

The sheriff's face was pale.

Now they were all waiting for him to catch the robber and report the news.

But now, the drill was not over and the robber had run away.

The sheriff told the SWAT team leader to come back.

It was still a little difficult for him to face the reporters alone...

...

Jon changed his SWAT uniform when he was in the police car.

He casually put on a bank clerk's uniform.

His previous uniform was too obvious.

He found a place and threw it away.

Then...

He stopped the police car.

He tore off all Sunny's tape, took out a stack of money from his backpack and gave it to him.

"Compensation for mental damage."

Jon turned his head and smiled at Sunny, switching back to his usual state.

Sonny was quick-witted. When he saw the money, his eyes immediately went wide.

At that moment, his greed overcame his fear.

Jon held him back with one hand when he was reaching out to take it.

Sunny's eyes widened.

It was as if he was saying, "Isn't this for me?"

Jon could read his eyes.

"You can take the money, but when the police come to ask you, just say that you don't know. If you confess me, I'll say that you're my accomplice."

Jon said coldly to Sunny.

When Sunny heard Jon say that, he almost cursed.

Wasn't it the "mental damage fee" you said?

Why were there conditions attached?!

But when he met Jon's cold gaze and looked at the assault rifle in his hand, Sunny swallowed his saliva.

"Don't worry, I've always kept my mouth shut."

After he said that, his hands clenched tightly onto the USD that was thrown at him.

Jon smiled.

After receiving the "stolen money", he couldn't clean it up.

Everyone was in the same boat.

He patted Sunny on the shoulder.

Jon quickly got out of the car and took a taxi nearby.

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