Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

"Everyone's set," the commander asked through radio. The girls checked their equipment, patting along to mark them in their mind.

"Set!" x 5

"Weapons check?"

"Lock and load. Check." Inside the two Range Rovers, the guards cocked their firearms, pulling the bolts and checking the magazines.

"The operation begins," the commander announced what everyone desired. "Punch it," she said to her driver, who shifted the gear and slammed on the accelerator.

A pair of SUVs bolted out of their parking spots simultaneously and swerved toward the gate. Both vehicles chose entry and exit spot, and smashed through the boom barrier.

The long rod shed into pieces of debris and flew away and except for a thud, leaved no traces on the armored SUVs.

The tires screeched as the girls maneuvered to the front of the bank before skidding to a stop at an angle. The doors slammed open and 6 black figures flooded out of the vehicles and took a strong cover position.

Near each vehicle, two stayed high and low, using the front part of the engine block as barricade. The last one used back compartment as a strong cover. All of them aimed their sights down the walls of the bank, made in glasses.

From a closer position, Spirit Foxes could now see the scenes inside more clearly. Hostages, robbers, and their positions inside, more info about the number not seen before, who were most probably working on the vault.

The bodyguards had now become Spirit Foxes. Current plan was to deter the robbers and show a surrounded posture though they had fewer manpower.

So, the commander spoke into the intercom. "This is the Police. You're being surrounded. Come out with your hands up and surrender. We promise, you'll have a lighter sentence. Don't make things worse, if you dare to commit crimes, we will put you down.

You still have time and chance to make up for it. Don't put yourself in regret."

Short forceful sentence raised the dynamic power in Spirit Fox's favor, particularly when these words came from well-equipped special police unit. For the criminals, specialists meant great troubles. Their presence contained a powerful deterrence.

Although their words were meaningless, it was imperative they had spoken to prove that they gave the criminals a chance to reform.

Well, bullshit. No matter what they thought, since they acted like police, they should follow suit. Despite desiring peaceful outcome, Ling Qingyu's guards realized and concluded this was impossible. As long as they could extend the timeline, the mission succeeded.

Just as they expected, chaos erupted among the robbers' rank, puzzled and confused, not knowing what to do or how to react next. Though they bragged they would easily fend off police and kill them, when reality struck them head-on, the courage had flinched.

Spirit Foxes saw some hid among hostages, acting as shield, while others returned the gesture of aiming their AKMs at them. A few exclaimed what appeared to be orders.

This was the moment, Ling Qingyu's guards had planned. Based on the robbers' reaction, the follow-up plot wasn't in their initiative.

Everyone had red dots in their holoscope fixed directly on the suspects' heads. Six different targets on the sights. One order away from obliterating their living existence.

What was gratifying among the robbers' behavior, was that Ling Qingyu's guards' plan worked, at least to their guesses. The bastard forcing on the female clerk, stopped in his track. His concentration had fallen over them. Now, they hoped, he released his hands and focus solely on their pressure so that the poor girl could escape from humiliating nightmare.

As the reason for his coercion, he became the favorite among the targets. Fortunately, good communications allowed the team to not overlap their aims.

Nonetheless, this bastard merely stopped, not dropping the victim as they anticipated. Sure enough, trouble from psychopath wasn't easy to solve.

Perhaps, their noise production was so effective, some more robbers came into view, fiercely arguing amongst each other though nothing was heard.

From the robbers' perspective, seeing two black SUVs aggressively parking and several SWAT units with automatic weapons and armors posted against them, everyone panicked and did what was best for survival. Luckily, no one dared to shoot, in fear of there wasn't any turning back.

A small spark could escalate to a disaster. The team leader, hearing Spirit Fox's commander's threat, rushed out in shock and stopped the mess. He was also dumbfounded by the police's quick reaction.

Not more than two or three minutes had passed and the first police responders already took position? When was Province N police getting more effective? The lighting response time put his original plan to shame. Moreover, the foe was special units which he was reluctant to deal with.

He thought the fastest would be 10 minutes and further police reinforcement should be 15 minutes later. Within a short time, he had confidence to escape and disappear from the police's eyes.

Please, don't tell him, a special unit was nearby when his robbery began. He would vomit blood if that was the truth.

He ordered everyone to stay calm and retained the integrity and morales of his team. His eyes narrowed as he noticed a big man forcing over a woman. Killing intent rose within as he glared at his teammates. "What do you think you're doing? Don't you listen or pay attention to what I have declared before?"

"Hey," the man sneered, not bothering if his leader was enraged. "You should know what I intend to. What? Do you want to join? It's not impossible as a leader…"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Bastard. Stop it immediately. What you do will endanger everyone?" The leader pointed outside, referring to the Spirit Foxes. He understood his cooperation with convicts and ruffians would lead to the current situation but he never expected they couldn't even refrain their desires for a minute.

These bastards would ruin his further plan and break his rhythm. He really had a strong urge to sieve this brainless man with bullets. If not for fear of agitating the police outside and disorganizing his troops, he had already done so.