Chapter 931: Bring the Knife

"Boss. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. ”

“boss。。。 ”

"What's up ahead?"

A skinny Asian man in a combat uniform stepped forward and replied: "Boss, they have asked the Colombian government to open the sea route and not send warships to follow them, otherwise they will kill the hostages." ”

"Who are the hostages?"

"There was a bishop of the area who came down to make the rounds, and the clergy of the church. There were also thirteen foreign tourists, including six Americans, two Europeans, and five Asians!~"

Looking at the masked armed elements on the cruise ship in the distance, his eyes moved, and he followed: "Drive away all the reporters who secretly took pictures, and confiscate all photographic equipment." Hurry up!~"

"Yes, boss~"

When the order was conveyed, Donaldson Hayford, the leader of the emergency response team sent by the Colombian government, walked over quickly and said with a sad face: "Mr. Fang, the other party can't wait, claiming that if you don't let go of the sea route within three minutes, you will start killing people!" ~"

He had already seen through the four-dimensional image, 420 meters away, dozens of armed men with explosives around their waists waving their guns excitedly, and the hostages kneeling on the ground were crying silently, and several of them were still bleeding.

"Bring a knife!~"

The one-meter-long war knife he had used earlier was sent over, and the blood stains on it had long been wiped off, flashing with a cold light.

The dozens of soldiers standing on the sidelines, including Donaldson Hayford, all had excited expressions on their faces. The leader of this "secret department" heard that his skills were extraordinary, and everyone who saw it was shocked, but it was a pity that he never had the opportunity to see it.

didn't let the people around him wait too long, and after taking a pair of sunglasses handed over by his subordinates and putting them on, his right wrist was slightly twisted, the back of the knife was upward, and the tip of the knife pointed obliquely to the ground. Then his eyes froze and he walked forward!~

"Whew!~"

The short-distance spatial movement and the hurricane posture brought out a long list of phantoms, and dozens of bandits who were still staying in the harbor over there naturally saw him.

“%……%%。。。 ”

“%¥%…… ¥……%”

"Da Da Da ... ”

A chaotic burst of Spanish came from afar from the harbor, and at the same time, someone fired indiscriminately in the direction of Fang Yuanshan's advance. The soldiers on guard in the distance began to look for cover!~

"Shots, shots... ”

"There's a fight over there~"

“。。。。 ”

The reporters in the distance heard the dense gunfire and were overwhelmed with excitement. These reporters don't care if the hostages can be rescued or not, they say something nasty, they wish they could kill a few hostages to make a big news, so they can write material!

Many Western media started the live news broadcast directly on the road in the distance, and said to the camera: "Hello viewers in front of the TV, I am now in Monterria, Colombia, at nine o'clock this morning, a group of armed elements in Colombia took a large number of hostages, and after the negotiations failed, the armed elements began to brutally kill the hostages... “

"The Colombian government's erroneous decision to persist in carrying out a liquidation operation against the anti-government forces despite strong international condemnation has led to today... ”

The irresponsible public opinion guidance of these journalists has intensified the international community's condemnation of Colombia.

However, they still didn't know the truth of the matter, and they couldn't see that Fang Yuanshan was really ruthlessly slaughtering those bandits.

"Puff~"

Fang Yuanshan, who rushed onto the yacht, put the remote control of the bomb into the space at the first time, and then the threatening gunmen were also taken away by him.

After losing these two sharp weapons, these bandits faced Fang Yuanshan, just like children facing giants, and they had no power to fight back.

"Ahh ”

"Pong Pong... ”

"Ahh ”

A middle-aged woman let out a hoarse scream as the bandits opened fire, and her abundant lung capacity had not stopped since he started killing.

"Whoa!~"

The bandits who cut off their waists, splattered blood and rotten stomachs and intestines everywhere. A bandit standing on the deck, holding a hostage in his left arm, kept stepping back, the fully automatic weapon in his right hand staring at the hostage's head fiercely, while still saying something loudly.

"Whew~"

Fang Yuanshan, who appeared in front of him like a breeze, slashed obliquely with the long knife in his hand, and the bandit wearing a hood was still talking about something when his head suddenly flew out of the deck, and his upper and lower jaws were still moving when he was in mid-air.

"Oh~f.uck, f.uck... ”

The white hostage, who sensed that something was wrong, was suddenly covered in the blood that came out of his neck. When he wiped his face and looked back, he realized that the bandit who was still strangling his neck had only one torso left, and his head was long gone.

Ignoring the hostages who were vomiting loudly there, he turned around and looked at the twenty or so bandits left on the ship, and said coldly in English: "Put the gun down, and then squat on the ground with your head in your hands!" ~"

Walking forward step by step, those who understood put down their weapons and squatted down after struggling for a while, and several men, who did not know whether they could not understand English or tried to resist, leaned towards the side of the ship with the hostages in their arms in their arms.

A cold light flashed in the air, and with a "click", the arm of the gun-wielding bandit landed on the iron plate of the boat gang. At the same time, the dropped pistol also made a crisp sound.

"Ahh ”

The separated bandit clutched his arm and screamed wildly, I don't know if it was the sudden blow that made him lose his mind or he couldn't believe that his arm was so gone, he even squatted down.

"Puff~"

"Gurgling ... ”

Another knife slashed through the air, and the bandit's head rolled off his neck, and after a few rolls, the hood on it fell off, revealing a dead face!~

"Ahh ”

It took five seconds for the hostage to remember something, and then there was another heart-rending scream, and then he squatted on the ground and covered his face and cried loudly!~

Seeing that he didn't make a move on the bandits squatting on the ground, a few masked men simply let go of the hostages and fell to the ground with a "poof"!~

"Huh~"

Seeing that the situation was not good, these men surrendered, each of them had a right ear falling off their faces, and when the pain came, Fang Yuanshan said in disgust: "Shut up, if you dare to scream again, you will die!"

On the entire yacht, everyone except Fang Yuanshan is crouching down now. Seeing that the form had been controlled, the military police outside the port began to run towards this direction at a rapid speed.

"F.Uck, that's so cruel!~"

"Shut up, that's what you can say?"

"Gross... ”

After reprimanding his men for their indiscretion, Donaldson Highford, the leader of the group, who had seen a lot of Fang Yuanshan's methods, first fell on the fence next to the boat and vomited heavily.

He didn't stay here long, and he left after seeing that there was nothing here. As for how Colombia will deal with it and what kind of public relations tactics to use, that is not in his consideration. Now there are things to be solved on the Barranquilla side, and he has no time to delay.

He took off his training uniform outside and changed into clean clothes, and after getting back into the military vehicle, he apologized to Murong Tian: "It's been an eventful time in Colombia recently, and it will be fine after this busy time~"

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay!~"

Murong Tian, who had just been taken to the base by Andreevich, still had a handsome face full of shock. Hundreds of big men, all of them more than 1.8 meters tall, fully armed, with long guns and short cannons on their bodies, looked very terrifying.

These are not bad, the key ones call this Mr. Driver "Boss", and this Captain calls his sister-in-law "Boss", which makes him think about it very carefully.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Murong Tian became, and his gaze at Fang Yuanshan became weird...

(To be continued.) )