At the door, several big men in black suits carried submachine guns, and the muzzles of their guns were wildly strafing the drinkers inside, without any mercy, watching those innocent guests fall in a pool of blood, without even blinking their eyes, still shooting wildly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Killing people without blinking, killing people like numbness. That's what happened right now.

Suddenly faced a great change, although Xiao Qiang was very calm, he was also shocked by the insensitive killing methods of this group of people.

If this group of people just came to kill people and create terrorist incidents, then they and Meng Xinlan would be really dangerous.

Secretly anxious in his heart, but he maintained absolute calm, he held Meng Xinlan's hand tightly, and squatted down with her, hiding in the corner of the crowd, trying not to expose his body to the enemy's muzzle shooting field.

Blood flew, gunshots rang out, and screams and screams of terror were heard endlessly.

Finally, the four strong men at the door raised the muzzle of the gun, but in the process of raising the muzzle, a large number of bullets were still sprayed at the muzzle, the bullets whizzed by, and some people in the far corner were also mercilessly hit by the bullets.

The scene was chaotic, and countless people were squatting on the ground with their hands over their ears, screaming loudly.

"Da Da Da!!"

The muzzle of the gun spewed bullets continued to bombard the ceiling of the bar, and the killing was finally over, but even in this short period of ten seconds, more than twenty people died in the entire lively bar, and even more people who were seriously injured.

"Give me obediently squatting on the ground with my head in my hands, otherwise I will always lie quietly on the ground like them. A strong man roared loudly in English.

Xiao Qiang squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and at the same time hinted to Meng Xinlan that she should listen to each other, don't be nervous, and don't mess around.

Meng Xinlan seemed very nervous, perhaps it was the first time she had encountered such a thing, so she was very flustered and nervous, and she did not have the calmness and calmness she had when she dealt with special situations in the past.

Xiao Qiang glanced at her, a picture of the past appeared in his mind, and his heart sank slightly, it seems that that incident left a certain shadow in her heart!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Qiang's mood seemed a little solemn, and he felt that he must take her to leave this place of right and wrong safely.

But at the same time, looking at the murderous Western men at the door, feeling the fierce momentum of these people, Xiao Qiang felt extremely heavy.

These people are all absolute mercenary masters, and it is not difficult to judge their level just from the calmness with which they kill and the momentum that they invisibly emanate.

Even when he encountered these people on the frontal battlefield, Xiao Qiang did not dare to be careless, which shows how high the level of these people is.

Of course, although this is just Xiao Qiang's intuition and judgment, with Xiao Qiang's years of experience, this judgment is still there, and he believes that he is not wrong. Moreover, the momentum of these people, especially the violent murderous and aggressive aura, made Xiao Qiang think of a group of people, a group of terrorists from the AS organization.

When they fled from South Africa, Xiao Qiang and Shi Yongxing had a lot of dealings with people from the AS organization, and this group of people had a ruthless and violent atmosphere that was different from other mercenaries, so Xiao Qiang remembered it very deeply.

"Yes, that's right. The terrorist who spoke smiled gently, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the wounded in the front row who were injured but endured the pain, and said loudly: "Give you a chance to live, move these corpses out, one for each person, and after you get out, you will be absolutely free." ”

Those wounded looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to be the first to take the risk.

"Well, since you don't want to be the one who resists the corpse, then act as the corpse resisted, anyway, there are still a lot of people in this bar, we need hostages, but we don't need so many. If there are more hostages, it will inevitably be more difficult to control and more likely to have accidents. ”

The terrorist said, his eyes scanning the audience, as if he had glanced at everyone's faces, and said loudly: "Everyone be honest with me, and hand over your mobile phones and other communication equipment to me obediently, of course, if there are members of the underworld among you, or members of the police system, please hand over your weapons first, I don't want unnecessary trouble." ”

A man stood up tremblingly, raised his hands and said loudly, "I...... I've got a gun on me, I'm ......"

"Very good, very good, thank you for your cooperation, please come here, yes, put your hands on your head, don't act rashly, stand here. The terrorist's little leader said with a smile.

"So, is there anything else? I don't want to wait until a weapon is found from any of you. That must not be a pleasant picture. The terrorist continued.

There was silence in the field, and no one answered, when a wounded man who had been hit by a bullet stood up boldly, looked at the other party and said, "Do you really let me go if I take a corpse?"

"Of course, we are the most honest people. Another terrorist said with a smile.

The wounded man was bold, and with all his strength, he picked up the body of a woman and walked out the door. In the field, everyone looked at the wounded, especially the other wounded, and waited quietly.

When the wounded man walked out of the gate completely with a corpse in his arms, he suddenly threw away the corpse and fled the scene in a panic, disappearing from everyone's sight, and the rest of the wounded saw hope, and rushed to the corpses one by one, or the two of them carried the corpses together, and ran outside.

The terrorists laughed, but they were really trustworthy and didn't shoot the wounded again, as if for them, the lives of these people really didn't matter, just the difference between the dead and the living.

Soon, the wounded were gone, and the bodies in the bar were emptied, except for the thick smell of blood, there were no more dead people in the bar, and there were no more wounded.

Four heavily armed terrorists, few in number, took hundreds of drinkers hostage in a huge bar.

"Search. "The small leader of the terrorist group gave orders to two of his men.

The two terrorists walked to the crowd and began to search their bodies, their movements were very crisp, and their eyes were also very vicious, basically the parts of the person's body that could hide things were swept out at a glance, and the people they had inspected could not still hide things.

Xiao Qiang's guns and controlled knives were not brought with him, although he came here as Meng Xinlan's bodyguard, and according to international conventions, people with bodyguard qualifications are allowed to carry guns, but this time it is a transnational protection mission, and it is a simple task, so Li Haoran did not greet him to Japan at all, and his gun was left in China.

If it weren't for that, Xiao Qiang wouldn't be so calm now.

There was a sound of footsteps at the staircase leading to the second floor at the back, Xiao Qiang lowered his head, twisted slightly, and then raised his eyes to look over.

Under the light, a familiar face appeared in the sight, seeing this face, Xiao Qiang's heart sank suddenly, and at the same time he took his gaze back for the first time, not only that, but he also curled up his body, and the momentum on his body was hidden cleanly, and he did not dare to release the slightest unique breath.

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