There was an elevator in the underground garage that went directly to the first floor, and I quietly touched the staircase and immediately retreated back - these frenzied people actually hung the entrance of the staircase with orientation*, and I don't know where these people got so much power*. It's time-consuming, laborious, and dangerous to disassemble, and I don't want to waste time on it.

I walked out of the underground garage to the outside lawn and climbed up the straight ladder on the exterior wall. From the vantage point above, I could see the entire spherical hall on the first floor, and from this vantage point, I saw a sniper hidden above the rotunda. Wearing a black combat uniform, he lay motionless in the corner, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the direction of the police assembly.

It seemed that the sniper had climbed up from inside the hall on the first floor, and he obviously couldn't imagine that anyone could climb the glass curtain wall from the outer wall, and he was not at all defenseless behind him.

I silently touched it from behind like a piece of paper, covered his mouth and wiped his neck directly. Looking at the air headset in his ear, I couldn't help but secretly have a headache. They seemed to be speaking Arabic, which I didn't understand at all. If he is called upon to take action and I am unable to answer, then there is a high chance that the operation will be very uncertain.

Not far behind me, there was a small door with a staircase leading down to the lobby on the first floor. I crept down about ten meters and hung in the air to take a closer look at where the robbers were in the hall.

There were seven robbers in total. One of them sat on the sofa not far from the door, holding an unrecognizable clay broken gun in one hand, not only not afraid of the flashing police lights and police outside, but also afraid of the explosion of the broken gun.

In addition to him, three of the remaining robbers were guarding the hostages. The other three were guarding the back door to prevent police from raiding through the back door, and the other two were happily putting the banknotes in their bags.

The scattered location of these robbers was a headache, and I was afraid that they would call the snipers above.

I was afraid of something, and just as I was quietly returning to the roof, I suddenly heard the roar of a helicopter in the distance. A military helicopter flew swiftly from far and near.

"General Rahman, I'm ready to get into action. The enemy has a sniper who has been killed by me, and when the helicopter comes here, they will definitely call the sniper to observe and watch, and it is too late. You have to release those two criminals as quickly as possible to get their attention. ”

After I finished talking to the communication system, I ripped off the headset, threw the sniper rifle on the roof of the building, and slid down the vertical ladder.

The frame in the hall on the first floor is 70 meters high, and the P226 pistol in my hand is a 226 elite type, which adopts an alloy stamping method * body, with a reasonable man-machine structure and accurate pistol meshing. At this distance of 226 is enough to take out the robbers around the hostages, and what gives me some headaches is the robber guarding the back door and the two robbers who are loading money. The automatic rifles in their hands, once fired, would certainly cause damage to the hostages. When I slid down the ladder to a distance of about thirty meters, I reached the pit area in the corner of the hall. The vertical ladder directly reaches the ground of the maintenance area, which is convenient for maintenance workers to repair and maintain the glass roof.

At that moment, the air headset ripped from the sniper's body came the sound of a voice in Arabic that I didn't understand and couldn't speak. In an instant, I made the decision to attack.

A dagger slashed through a cold light, piercing directly into the head of the robber guarding the back door, and the sound of falling to the ground was particularly loud in the silent hall. I saw one of the robbers closest to the back door look at him suspiciously, muttering something.

Because it was too far away and the dead robber was still lying in the shadows, I wasn't worried that he would find anything.

The leader of the men sat in a chair with the muzzle of his gun pointed at the group of hostages crouching on the ground. The other two sat at his three-o'clock and nine-o'clock positions, and the three were in a triangle. Directly in front of them was a very thick stone column, just enough to block the view of the main entrance, and the half-height bar around them also blocked the prying eyes from the outside.

At this time, the leader sitting in the chair said something to the person sitting in the doorway, and once again called the sniper upstairs with the walkie-talkie. As I stood in the dark and watched his expression carefully, I tapped the air headset lightly, indicating that I could hear it, but that it was probably out of order.

Just as the leader spoke into the walkie-talkie for the third time, two middle-aged men with thick beards walked through the shattered glass door after the explosion.

The two of them had a rough look on their faces, and their thick wrists were still handcuffed. After walking in, he smiled and hugged the man with a gun at the door, and then laughed and walked to the hostage's side.

I saw the leader stand up and twist his head, and at once threw three daggers that glittered with cold light into the air. Indoors at a height of nearly 70 meters are a good place for high throwing to play a powerful role.

At the same time, a* was thrown directly at the feet of the two robbers who were loading money. I threw another stun bomb at the unlucky guy with a gun in the doorway.

The three daggers pierced directly into the chests of the three robbers without any suspense, and in order to prevent them from still having momentum, my body instantly adjusted to the maximum speed and rushed over to make up three shots at the heads of the three people.

After a momentary loss of consciousness, the hostages let out a terrible scream, and then instinctively all lay on the ground and did not dare to move. Such a pose, although unsightly, is the safest.

The unlucky guy who was shocked by the shock bomb was completely paralyzed on the ground at this time, and the huge noise of up to 260 decibels directly stunned him. Because this stun bomb was not equipped with magnesium powder, it did not have a strong instantaneous blinding effect.

The other two robbers who loaded the money were blinded instantly. This * is for anti-terrorism purposes rather than combat purposes, so the lethality and power are not too great. Because of the physiology of the retina, two people will be blinded for at least 50 seconds.

Panic caused two men to start firing blindly with automatic rifles, and I ducked behind a huge stone pillar and pulled out two bullets that had been stuffed into my ears.

The continuous firing of the automatic rifle was like a symphony of death, instantly beating the two stunned criminals into a sieve. These two unlucky children, who thought they could run to freedom, were harvested by death as soon as they smelled freedom.

When their * was empty and their eyesight returned, they saw the muzzle of my black hole.

I pulled out my phone and called Rahman, and two minutes later, a large number of police, doctors, firefighters, and first responders poured into the lobby of the World Trade Tower. I covered my face, winked my eyes at Rahman, the leader, and left the scene in the ranks of the special forces.