Chapter 552: Fatal

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Puff puff--

Suddenly someone on the street was missing half of his head and a burst of blood mist erupted. Originally, everyone was evacuating in an orderly manner under the support of the policemen, but seeing this bloody scene, the scene immediately became chaotic.

There were screams from the crowd, and everyone was pushing each other, trying to be the first to escape from this dangerous zone.

Although the police officers yelled hard and even fired warning shots to stop the spread of chaos, a group of bank employees watched other people being shot and fell to the ground from time to time. The string of reason in their minds had long been broken, and everyone was He was afraid that he would be the next one to be shot, and there was only one thought in his mind - to run as far as he could.

Everyone realized that staying near the headquarters of Lloyds Bank was the most dangerous, and the policemen also realized that someone was sniping upstairs. The two gun barrels by the window on the 15th floor came into their eyes.

"Quick! They are on the fifteenth floor, hurry in and stop them!"

"Oh, no! Let me leave, I want to get out of here!"

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't block my way!"

"son of bich!"

"Ah—I was shot...my hand...my hand is broken!"

The father and son looked at the chaotic crowd below expressionlessly, without stopping their fingers from pulling the trigger.

It happened that the son's magazine had been empty at this time, so he took out a new magazine from his backpack and installed it, and then continued shooting, just like his father used to take him to play with guns in the wild, but now the streets were chaotic. The crowd is all targets, and he must kill as many targets as possible within the limited time.

Ding--

The sound from the elevator reached the ears of the two of them, but the father just took out a high-explosive grenade from his backpack and threw it directly at the elevator, and pulled his son to lie down.

When the elevator door was fully opened, a group of policemen saw only a black dot flying toward them in a graceful arc. The group of people immediately panicked.

"Oh, hell!"

"Get down quickly!"

boom--

After hearing the explosion, the father took his son and continued to harvest the targets on the street, not caring whether the policemen behind him were alive or not.

Although a group of police officers in the elevator immediately lay down and crowded together like stacks of arhats, they were still affected by the explosion and fragmentation.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Ahem...bah..."

The crowd suddenly moved, and several corpses were pushed away. Fortunately, the two policemen who were pressed at the bottom survived. After the two struggled to push away the pile of corpses that were pressed against them, they saw their colleagues. With his bloody appearance, his face turned pale for a while and he felt nauseous, and he was about to vomit it up.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-

At this time, a burst of gunfire attracted their attention, and the two policemen immediately became angry. Several friends who had been with them day and night were taken away by a grenade. At this moment, they were either captured alive or shot. They ignored all the warnings and got up, drew their pistols and rushed towards the two people by the window.

Bang - Bang -

After the two gunshots were fired, the father and son turned around with difficulty, looking calmly at the two police officers who looked angry.

The policemen who were still trying to maintain order outside were relieved when they found that the gunfire suddenly stopped. It seemed that the gunman inside had been caught or killed.

The four pairs of eyes on the fifteenth floor of the Lloyds Bank headquarters were looking at each other quietly. At this time, the two policemen were also stunned by their eyes like a pool of stagnant water, and finally asked.

"Why?"

My father replied calmly: "Because of Lloyds Bank and those aristocrats, I lost everything, and I have nothing to be afraid of."

After listening to the other party's answer, a chill arose in the hearts of the two policemen, and one of them recalled a piece of news he saw last night.

"...According to incomplete statistics, since the credit crisis began, more than 1.32 million people in the entire cattle country have been saddled with huge debts from banks due to shortfalls in their investment accounts..."

hiss--

He took a breath of cold air. In other words, as far as we know, there are 1 million and 320 thousand people in the same situation as the man in front of him.

Most of these people responded to the call of celebrities from all walks of life in Niu Country and used all their net worth to support Niu Country through this credit crisis.

But not only the money was gone, but also the behavior of a group of upper-class people cutting leeks was exposed, and then the debt collection call from the bank became the last straw that broke the camel's back. With such a large base, as long as 1%, not , one in a thousand people starts to go to extremes, which will lead more people to continue to go to extremes, and the cattle country will become a hell!

Some people choose to continue to linger, some choose to commit suicide by swallowing a gun, some choose to fly on the rooftop, and some choose to dive freely.

But this father and son chose to take revenge on Lloyds Bank!

After a long silence, although they didn't say a word, they still saw the waiting in the eyes of the two people opposite, waiting for them to shoot.

The two policemen pulled the trigger with complicated expressions.

Bang - Bang -

Looking at the two fallen corpses and the corpses of several colleagues in the distance, a new question appeared in their minds.

Whose fault is this?

. . .

"Whose fault is this? 》

When the two destitute father and son were bloodbathing the Financial City, a piece of news suddenly exposed by a newspaper in Gaul, Europe, was noticed by other major media, and they were vigorously reproduced. In conjunction with the cattle country, most of the senior executives of Lloyds Bank were wiped out. The news once again shocked people all over the world.

When my father decided to do this, he handed over his experience to the newspaper in Gaul through his relationship with his comrades. The news actually came out last night, but because of the popularity of the newspaper, it was not widely spread. It was only after today's big news in the Financial City that everyone noticed this news.

Not only the people around the world who were used to eating were exploded by this, but also the group of nobles and all those working in the banking industry in the Niu Kingdom.

Especially those salesmen who make phone calls every day to collect debts. Now they can't even go to work. Some have stayed at home after resigning, some have gone to the countryside, and some have gone abroad directly. All of them are afraid of another "bloodbath in the financial industry". City" plot.

This is really not their intention to sensationalize. Now, there are at least one million people in the entire cattle country who are being collected by banks just like that middle-aged man. The actual number is not even two million or three million or even more. impossible.

Although the father and son were just an extreme case, but with such a large base, who knows if those poor people with nothing would be inspired by what the father and son did and open the door to a new world.

You have really set a good example!

. . .

A group of nobles and many upper-class bankers and financial tycoons were really panicked at this time.

Among the executives and shareholders of Lloyds Bank, some of them were familiar friends. But seeing the familiar faces just disappear, their first thought was whether the same situation would happen. On yourself?

The hand that was used to holding the red wine and holding the cigar skillfully was shaking unconsciously because of the huge fright.

Words like "barbaric, mob" kept ringing out in various high-end clubs, suburban manors, and castles, but the tone was unconsciously full of fear.

Originally, before this incident happened, no matter how much the Bull Country was robbed by the short sellers, they would lose most of their property at most, but even this small remaining amount would be enough to continue to be their master in the Bull Country.

But as soon as the plot of the bloodbath in the Financial City came out, countless ordinary people around the world discovered for the first time that human life is so fragile. No matter how prominent one is, how huge wealth one has, all it takes is one bullet. Everything he owns has nothing to do with him.

A group of people are now truly aware of the threat. The short sellers just want to rob, but it will not affect their status. Even if they are scratched this time, there will always be opportunities to find opportunities in the future, but now it is a fatal matter. !

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