Qin, carrying a travel bag, got out of the taxi not far from Jingdong Mall. Looking at the row of police cars blocking the mall entrance in a encircling formation, Qin showed a slight air of resignation.

He was conscripted on a taxi to the train station. They said there were bandits robbing a jewelry store in Jing Shang Mall, holding people hostage, and asked him to help out on his way through. He had to make sure everyone was safe.

These guys are real dumb.

Have you gone crazy thinking about money?

Jingdong Mall is located right in the city center. These guys really think they can just run away after robbing money?

Qin's eyes swept past the policemen hiding behind cars, their hands gripping pistols pointed at the gold shop door, and landed on a group of fully armed special police officers standing in a circle, receiving mission instructions not far away. Then he strode towards them.

The commanding officer, in charge of the on-site operation, tapped a point on the shopping mall floor plan with his finger. His eyes swept over the group of SWAT officers, his expression grave.

There were four robbers, armed with homemade pistols, hunting rifles, and a cleaver. There were about twenty hostages in the hall, including gold shop employees and customers, who are currently concentrated in the northeast corner of the hall.

“This gang of bandits is very ruthless and bloodthirsty. The negotiation experts had previously been unsuccessful in communicating with them, and even angered them. Just now, they shot and wounded a hostage, and declared that if their demands are not met, they will execute one hostage every fifteen minutes!”

We will send people in to deliver food and water, observe the situation inside clearly. Snipers are already in position. We'll wait for our people to come out and report back before we begin the operation. You guys get ready for the assault!

"Yes!"

The commander finished laying out the mission, lifted his head, but his eyes flickered slightly, falling on Qin who was behind a group of SWAT officers.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Even the special police officers, who had been chatting amongst themselves, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Qin with alertness.

Who is this guy?

When did I stand behind myself, without even realizing it?

The Qin general pulled his gaze from the map, grinned at the commander, and tossed a small black notebook from his pocket.

"You want to send people in to deliver food and water, right? I'll do it."

The conductor took the little black book, showing some hesitation. He opened it and his eyes lit up instantly. When he looked back at the young man, there was a hint of shock in his gaze.

"Colonel Qin!"

The surrounding circle of special police officers were originally all looking at the young man who had appeared at some unknown time with strange eyes. Upon hearing the officer's call, the eyes of the circle of special police officers changed.

Colonel!

This young man looked to be around twenty years old. He was wearing a casual black T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers, carrying a travel bag in his hand, looking like he was going on a trip.

So young, Colonel?

Isn't that impressive?

A vote of special police officers turned their heads to look at the commander, but they just happened to see the burning intensity in the commander's eyes. Everyone subconsciously focused their gaze on the black notebook in the commander's hand.

What kind of document is that?

The conductor returned the documents to Qin, eyes respectful: "That's a bother."

Qin Xiaoxiao: "Don't be polite, I'll go take a look."

Qin put down his travel bag, took a prepared food bag from a policeman's hand, and walked towards the gold shop in the shopping mall.

All the special police officers stared at each other in shock. He just... left?

Qin, with his pockets raised and hands held high, turned a full circle at the door as instructed by the robbers. Making sure there was no one lurking around, he then stepped into the gold shop.

A large group of men were huddled in a corner of the hall, guarded by two bandits. One held a homemade pistol, the other a cleaver. Two other bandits, armed with shotguns, leaned against the door, their eyes fixed on the outside.

"Come here!"

The bandit leaning against the door, holding a hunting rifle, fiercely dragged Qin forward. The rifle was pointed at Qin's mouth, and the other bandit searched him up and down.

Confirming there was no Wu Hou, the robber snatched Qin's pockets and sneered, "Scram!"

Before Qin could act, another bandit stepped forward and blocked his way: “Since this guy was sent by the police, he’s probably also a cop. He must have come to spy on us. Let's capture him too. With him in our hands, we'll have even more leverage when negotiating with the police.”

"Makes sense!"

The robber with a sack in his hand grinned menacingly, pushing a shotgun against Qin's back: "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving! Get over there!"

Qin remained calm and walked peacefully towards the group of hostages. The bandit with the gun, a menacing look on his face, approached Qin and reached for his clothes.

Qin Ping's usually tranquil eyes suddenly flashed with a chilling coldness. He abruptly seized the bandit's hand and twisted it with a sudden force.

Bang!

The robber's hand was broken at an eerie angle, bending backwards with a sickening crack. The robber screamed in agony as Qin, in a swift move, grabbed the rifle from his hand and shoved him aside, pointing the muzzle towards his accomplice.

The robber in the back, seeing Qin suddenly raise his hand, instinctively pulled the trigger. Amidst the gunshot, a flower blossomed from the robber's broken palm before he fell over.

Qin's left hand suddenly whipped out, the rifle already in his grasp. He didn't even turn the gun, directly grabbing the barrel and swinging it backhand, smashing the rifle forcefully against the man behind him. The man instantly fainted, collapsing like noodles.

Qin did a forward roll, grabbed the handgun from the fallen man, raised it to his mouth and without hesitation, pulled the trigger towards the robber at the door.

The robber at the door had been observing the outside, hearing the gunshot he turned his head, before he could even raise his gun, bullets hit him continuously, he fell against the wall powerless.

Finally, the last robber raised his watermelon knife. Before he could even charge forward, Qin had already turned his gun, aiming the black muzzle at his head.

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed, and the SWAT team rushed in. Looking at the scene before them, then back to Qin's eyes, they were all filled with admiration!

This person is so amazing!

The Qin general handed his spear to a SWAT officer, turned and left the shop without greeting the commander. Taking advantage of the chaos, he quietly slipped out of the mall with his travel bag, hailed a taxi, and got in.

Qin took out his phone and called back the number he had just received.

"

The head, the bandits are done for, the hostages are safe.

"Well done, I knew you wouldn't let me down."

"Don't praise me, if you praise me, something bad will happen. I'm going to the South China Sea, don't bother me unless it's really important. No, even if it is important, don't bother me. Let me relax for two years and find someone else to save the world, bye!"

Qin didn't give the other party a chance to speak and hung up the phone directly. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly upwards.

This old man is too good at fooling people, we can't give him a chance to fool us!

The taxi stopped in front of the station. Qin paid the fare, got out of the car with his travel bag, and walked toward the entrance. After taking a few steps, he stopped again.

In front of him, three men stood in a line, blocking his path, their eyes fixed on him.

Three men were in their thirties, but the younger one was around twenty-four or five. His eyes were sharp and his expression fierce. The others were handsome beyond compare, with an air of heroic grace. Although they were dressed casually, their special charisma could not be concealed. They seemed to stand out from the crowd like cranes among chickens.

Four people looked at Qin, their eyes burning with heat, and in unison they said, "Boss!"

Qin stopped and smiled wryly, "Didn't I say not to come and see me off? Why are you still here?"

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