Gene Fusion System: Crime Hunter-Chapter 607 - 298: 3 Dog Head Masks_2

Although life was quite mundane, fortunately everything was stable.

There were still many vendors on the streets outside.

They were looking to sell another batch of goods here.

After the first month of the lunar year, there would be some specific local temple fairs.

These were organized by the county, aiming to promote the local cultural characteristics, thereby boosting the vendor economy.

Three people walked past a nearby stall and stopped in front of these flashy items.

However, all three had identical backpacks, which looked heavy, and their clothes were equally secure, wearing hoods that obscured their faces.

Especially in today's dim sunlight, it was impossible to see their faces.

"Master, how much for these three masks?"

The leading man pointed to the three masks shaped like wild dogs on the table.

They were decorated with dyed short fleece and some fur, creating three dog head masks with different fur colors.

They looked somewhat fierce and overbearing, but were definitely not attractive.

"These masks were casually made by our local sculptor, they're cheap, five yuan for all three." The stall owner chuckled and enthusiastically handed over the items while the leading man smiled faintly, leaving fifty yuan behind.

"Boss, keep the change, wish you a prosperous New Year."

"We're all going to make a fortune." The stall owner was surprised at their generosity and ultimately accepted the money, happily handing over the items.

This time they met a generous customer! So extravagant!

The next moment, the three of them took the newly bought masks to a nearby corner, swiftly put them on, and opened their backpacks.

A series of grenades, an assault rifle, short knives, and walkie-talkies were all prepared.

The leading man grabbed his weapon and took the first step forward.

"Gun in hand! Follow me!"

Their target was clear, the staff was changing shifts, and the overall atmosphere at Minfeng Bank seemed relaxed and lazy!

When the three arrived at the entrance, those inside had no notion of the seriousness of the situation.

Outside, the three masked individuals stood, the leader in a black dog head mask, while the other two wore yellow dog masks.

The door was pulled open, and the three walked inside.

The security officer was the first to react, and seeing the three masks, he was stupefied.

Being a bank employee, naturally, he was perceptive of robbers.

Three people dressed like this, wearing masks, appearing at a bank in broad daylight, was not a good sign.

Until he saw them raise their guns, his whole body instantly went cold.

There's no mistake!

"Robbery! Someone..."

Before the security officer could finish, a yellow dog mask rushed forward, slamming his face hard on the ground.

Then, a burst of bullets echoed against the floor and counters, startling everyone, as customers and staff in the bank were shocked by this sudden turn of events.

"Everyone, keep your voices down."

"Whoever makes a noise, dies!"

After speaking, they fired towards the side.

The staff at the guidance desk froze stiff as a board, for less than an inch beside their cheek was a smoking bullet hole.

The terrifying marksmanship was witnessed by attendees, none doubted that the next moment, the gunmen could accurately kill anyone present.

So everyone lowered their heads, curling into the corners with textbook precision.

Seeing how cooperative people were, the black dog mask sneered.

They then signaled the other two to begin, one guarded the entrance with a weapon, another fetched money from behind the counter, and one supervised all the hostages in the hall.

Just three individuals managed to overawe everyone on the scene!

However, they didn't know that in the corner, a local police officer had spotted them.

Today, he came to transact business, unexpectedly encountering a robbery!

Since he wasn't carrying a gun, he could only be alert, looking for an opportunity to rescue people.

Considering the many hostages trapped here posed great danger.

As he surveyed back and forth, a yellow dog mask approached, pressing the gun against the back of his head.

"Brother, if you are not a scout or private detective, then you must be a cop."

"Checking hostage locations, observing escape routes, and pinpointing our positions, I must say your attentiveness is quite professional."

"Unfortunately, you can't do anything today, because any rash actions on your part will turn this bank, including yourself, to ashes, along with all these lives."

Hearing this, the officer shivered.

He had encountered true experts this time!

He found his best option was to bend down quietly, knowing the threat was not a bluff.

The yellow dog mask whispered beside his ear softly.

"I bet you're thinking of stealthily heading to the bank beneath to find the emergency buzzer and call for backup."

"We've placed a trigger bomb there, with a sensor and pressure-activated spring plate, whoever touches that alarm will be blown apart along with half the bank..."

"So I advise you to communicate with these innocent hostages around, to prevent unnecessary casualties."

After speaking, the yellow dog mask's laughter became increasingly deranged.

The policeman affected by this statement felt powerless, all he could do was meekly lower his head, realizing doing nothing was the best way to ensure everyone's safety.

Regarding resistance measures, they seemed entirely out of reach now.

The hostages who heard the robbers' words remained silent.

Suddenly, the security officer closest to the door tried to escape.

He was the one with the best chance in the bank!

But just as he turned to flee, the yellow dog mask chased him down, pressing him firmly against the door.

Everyone's hearts raced to their throats, thinking a bloodshed might ensue, yet the robber displayed no rage.

He calmly pulled out a grenade pin, placed it in the other's hand, signaling him to sit quietly in the guard's seat, indicating to stay still, even making a "shush" gesture.

Soon, the three robbers had almost gathered the money here, packing four large bags.

Since this bank's deposits concentrated at the front, lacking a vault akin to larger banks, this robbery ended smoothly.

The three thieves wearing dog masks smiled at everyone, holding guns.

"Great, great, really great."

"We love being cooperative without casualties, fare thee well, everyone."

After the farewell, the three pushed the doors and swaggered away.

As they left, they gracefully placed the pin back into the security guard's grenade, then took it away.

No one raised the alarm, nor did it disturb or alarm the outside world, hence nobody noticed the bank had just been looted...

The stall owner outside even waved goodbye to the robbers who had bought his masks.

Unaware of the assault rifles slung on their backs.

Only when the trio left did the people in the bank breathe a sigh of relief.

The security guard holding the grenade and the employee previously intimidated by gunfire were long frightened into a stupor.

The policeman silenced by the robbers' utterances slowly stood, a solemn expression on his face, as he gazed towards the door — this was the most terrifying group of robbers he had ever seen; efficient, ruthless, meticulous, and composed. No ordinary criminal could be described in such terms.

First, it was reported to the police department of Toshui County, then escalated to higher levels, ultimately reaching the city bureau.

The case details were organized into files, handed to Zhao Donglai and others, clearly showing three vendor-provided photos.

Three dog head masks!