Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Edit: To avoid confusion, the female clerk was dragged away to another room to commit crime, after the bastard argued with his leader. This guy wasn't stupid enough to openly vent his desire in front of many eyes and ruin the real deeds. So, my apologies as a writer causing such perplexities.

Spirit Fox commander was about to greet her new comrades who came out of the vans and briefed the scenario when gunshots alarmed everyone.

Without formality, she beckoned the newcomers and quickly explained her plan. "We're about to assault based on the Emergency plan. Four of you will go down the underground parking lot and secure the venue, from outside to inside. The rest will follow me and improvise. Clear!?"

"Clear!" x n.

She paused after turning around and stared at one of the members, pointing at her weapon. "Sis, oh my heaven! Why are you carrying this? Goddamnit, I'll teach you a lesson later. You better consider yourself as lucky."

The member being scolded pouted her lips and replied. "Shotgun provides more punching power and I love firepower." She hugged the shotgun as if to declare her sovereignty.

The others had their eyelids twitched. If not for the perilous occasion demanding their immediate action, they really wanted to hammer this psychopath and provide a deep lesson.

The commander almost stumbled on her footsteps as she raced to the front. "Emergency plan, action!" She bit her lips and ordered after gaining composure.

"Understood." Two Spirit Foxes held M320 launchers and aimed at the glass wall.

The loud rattle of automatic fire hadn't ended upstairs. Although nothing happened on the floor below, the commander had the perfect reason to intervene and she would not waste one.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Besides, her boss was still in the building and she couldn't risk it any longer. Just when they were about to act, an unexpected scene unfolded.

Gunfire erupted among the robbers. They were shooting against each other somehow, but the commander's sharp eyes spotted one hostage taking up arms and resisting. "Stick to the plan. Fire at will!"

All her teammates who had already taken strong position shot. Everyone squeezed the trigger only whenever the tangos were in sight. Everything was done to perfection to avoid collateral damage. With ample and realistic training, Spirit Foxes definitely proved that they excelled at their job.

Hostages inside screamed in panic, hearing deafening gunfire and seeing bodies fell. Fortunately, the whizzes had forced them to stay low, giving Spirit Foxes an advantage.

Pop. Pop.

Two objects smashed through the glass wall and the once-cracked glass due to previous bullets from Spirit Foxes widened more. As soon as everyone heard two small noticeable pops, they darted toward the building in three formations with an unbelievable speed— 4 left, 12 center, 4 right and the remaining four headed toward the underground parking lots.

Because Tang Ziyi utilized some secret techniques to improve the guards' physique, every Spirit Fox had achieved pinnacles in terms of maximum human potential.

Soon, two peals of thunder clapped inside the building, followed by a series of multiple rapid explosions. Two 9-bangers were thrown in from the launcher, both blinding and deafening the people inside. The shock, awe and momentarily distractions were all they needed to seize an upper hand.

The left and right teams had their first members, equipped with dynamic hammers, smashed the glass. The cracked brittle sand component shattered as a response, creating holes enough for entry, while some parts hung despite small supports.

The two knelt on one knee so that the others could step over them to breach in. The other operators bolted straight in, even if some sharp glasses poised as obstacles, enlarging the holes.

The center team smashed through the brittle glass entrance, not bothering to waste time opening the doors.

The shards did little to no damage on the frag-suits and peerless soft-skin armored technology.

Nobody communicated out loud. They had rehearsed so many times during their training. Each knew exactly what to do and when to do next.

In a few seconds, the entire army had stepped inside. Depending on the room structure, everyone assumed their responsibilities, without much talk.

"Police! Stay on the floor!"

"Stay down! Do what you're told!"

"I said, stay down or you will be forced by us."

"Ahh, I'm innocent! Police, I'm just a simple hostage; there, there's our robbers. Arrest 'em."

"Stop talking and hit the floor now!" The guards displayed I-don't-give-a-fuck-attitude. Her teammates would take care of the problems. "I won't say a second time."

"Hands! Hands! Drop it now…"

Bang! Bang! Thud.

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"I surrender. Don't shoot." A few robbers frightened by the current ferocity, immediately threw away their weapons and raised both their hands, stuttering in speech and shaking nervously.

Spirit Foxes wreaked mayhem on the people in the bank, both the hostages and surviving robbers. Their threatening commands, suppressed and stunned everyone. Obeyed or be put down.

Because of the previous flashbangs, everyone had trouble rearranging their thoughts. Some tried to hide among the crowds, already throwing their weapons away but they forgot, they were wearing hoods in the first place.

Of course, they were quickly pulled out and smashed to kiss the sweet floor, under the boots of the operators and zipped with plastic cuffs. None of the Spirit Foxes shot at the unarmed robbers. Who knew they might also be hostages, switched with robbers to distract the operators?

It wasn't like they hadn't experienced so many times during Tang Ziyi's numerous simulations. Looking like robbers didn't mean they were one. Appearing as hostages couldn't be automatically assumed they were innocent.

Those with weapons were warned and killed if they didn't react, unfortunately. Spirit Foxes was taking no chance. Even if they weren't aiming at anyone, holding weapons meant a liability. A slight ignorance could lead to a tragedy, no one desired.

Bang! Bang!

Multiple shots sieved through the 'resisting' robbers' bodies as debris of tissues and blood splattered and painted the floor.

Dead Robbers (pissed): Why don't you guys wait just a moment, huh? We can't even react yet!

Once Spirit Foxes neutralized any threats, they continued the plan. The right team cleared the rooms and hallways, leading to the underground parking lot, where they would meet with an isolation team.

The center, with more members, left a few as security and stacked toward the bank vault, where most robbers resided. The commander roared: "I need four to go upstairs and save the Boss."

"Roger!"

"I'm in." Quickly, four volunteered and rushed upstairs, while the remaining operators under the commander's lead, lined up.

The left team had one objective—rescue the female clerk at lightning speed. Four members separated into two buddy teams, maintaining the security of the hallway. One stacked on the door. Under the squeeze of a second girl, the first slammed in. Two barrels flushed in and swept.

"Clear!"

As soon as these two returned, the second operator of another buddy team outside, with her muzzle in a high-ready posture, saw them and slapped her partner on the arm. Both breached another room. "Clear!"

Alternately, they began clearing, unsure where the clerk was dragged away. Hopefully, they made it on time. Perhaps, only Lin Fan, who had strong situation awareness knew the true location.

The group heard movements ahead, just about the corner, and followed, ignoring a few rooms as they passed by. Then, they saw a man, with an AK, dressed in a casual manner, trying to kick the door.

"Police! Drop your weapons and hit the floor!" No one pressed the trigger, because this guy didn't dress like a robber. But they dared not relax, for fear of leading this man to hurt other bystanders. As long as this guy showed any aggression, it didn't matter if he was innocent, they would slaughter him.

Naturally, the main reason, they withheld was because they saw his figure fighting with the robbers.

Lin Fan: Excuse me!