"Allen...... Your enemy has appeared! Seeing that Alan was ready to open the door and go out, Chen Xu's eyes showed a cold glint and hurriedly called out to him.

Alan almost jumped over in a stride, snatched the telescope, and the whole person stood by the window like a sculpture, and only after half a sound did he slowly put down the telescope and looked back at Chen Xu: "Chen! This bastard has finally appeared, let's give Beria a taste of despair! ”

"More than willingly!" Chen Xu sat on the edge of the bed, copied the revolver placed on the bed in his hand, shook off and fluctuated the bullet nest, and watched the bullet nest rotate rapidly without jamming. Only then did he pick up the bullet box on the bedside table, sprinkle all the boxes full of golden brass bullets on the sheets, pick out a few of the most pleasing ones, stuff them into the bomb nest one by one, and finally threw the bomb nest back into the bomb bay with a "snap".

Chen Xu scattered all the remaining bullets on the sheets and stuffed them into the pockets of his clothes and pants, so that he could not only access them at any time, but even if he fell in battle, the bullets would not all fall out at once.

"Remember to keep his mouth alive as much as possible, I don't want him to die too happily." Chen Xu walked to the window with a revolver and saw that the three cars had stopped at the gate of the hotel, and the passengers in the cars had already gotten off.

"Of course! I'm going to put him in the Strauss dungeon, so he never sees the sun. Alan saw Beria get out of the car and walk into the lobby with an umbrella with the help of the hotel doorman, and his breath became a little short of breath at the thought that he and his father's killer were already in the same building, only a few floors apart.

Thinking of the ancient castle built by the Strauss family in the deep mountains of South America, Chen Xu shuddered inexplicably, if he was locked in the kind of dungeon dug in the cliff wall, it would really be worse than death. However, considering that the person who was locked up was Beria, Chen Xu felt extremely happy, and the more this person lived, the more his thoughts would become, the more accessible he would be.

"As things stand, are we going to wait for them to enter the room and attack, or are we going to wait until they're done meeting? I reckon they'll have to rest in the room for at least a few hours before holding the trade, if that then it's going to get dark! Alan made a "crackling" sound as he pressed the knuckles of his fingers one by one, and he was a little unsure of what to do when it came to the end.

"The German arms dealer has brought too many bodyguards, and if we let them meet, we will have to face two groups of people cooperating in an attack, and my opinion is to quickly attack and kill all his bodyguards to capture Beria while he has just entered the hotel. Even the Germans followed the counterattack, and they would have been caught off guard in such a surprise attack. Chen Xu gritted his teeth, and after thinking about it again, he still decided to launch a surprise attack immediately, the bodyguards brought by the German Lex were too variable, so it was better to act immediately.

"Good! I listen to you. With a cold sweat on his forehead, Alan picked up his pistol.

"Inform the trucks outside and ask the machine gunners to block the entrance to the hotel after three minutes, and if you hear gunfire, you can open fire in advance, and be careful not to shoot into the hotel lobby so as not to injure your own people. At the same time, call back to Fauber and the big man at the back door, Claire is downstairs, and she will cooperate with us. I'll gather all the mercenaries on this floor first, and you wait for us at the top of the stairs. Chen Xu tried to control his breathing, instructed Allen to use the radio to contact his companions to prepare for battle, and then ran out with the revolver.

Here, Alan picked up the wireless phone and summoned the driver of the truck parked outside the walls of the Palace Hotel, telling him to immediately drive the truck into the front yard of the hotel, and let the six-barreled Vulcan heavy machine gun on the car block the exit of the hotel. At the same time, he also ruled the manpower guarding the back door, and immediately rushed to the lobby to provide support.

The old butlers Fu Bo and Zhong Siyang, who were huddled in the utility room at the back door of the hotel, heard the sound coming from the radio, and the old butler's face was grim, so that the five mercenaries sitting in the corner of the room immediately got up and prepared for battle.

Although Zhong Siyang couldn't understand what the old housekeeper said, he could guess that the enemy who killed his father appeared at the front door of the hotel.

A stream of heat rushed straight to his head, Zhong Siyang's whole body was steaming, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

The old housekeeper next to him didn't even have time to stop it, Zhong Siyang didn't even bother to take the shotgun that was placed diagonally beside him, he directly pulled out his saber, and rushed out of the door with a roar.

The old butler was so frightened that he was so frightened that this big man was too nonsense, and it would be bad to rush out like this, so he hurriedly followed out the door, and the five mercenaries who had not yet turned their senses also pulled the bolt and hurriedly followed.

On the side of the hotel lobby, Chen Xu first ran to the end of the corridor and knocked on the door on the left, calling out the three mercenaries inside, and then quickly ran to the entrance of the corridor and shouted out the other three mercenaries.

According to the tactics discussed in advance, the mercenaries on each floor would leave the room and gather towards the battle site when the shots were fired. These people are all veterans, so it is easy to hear the location of the gunshot, and Chen Xu needs to rush for time, so he has no time to call them layer by layer.

Just when Chen Xu and Allen had just run to the platform between the second floor and the first floor, they suddenly saw Zhong Siyang roaring and flashing past the staircase.

"Oops!"

“****！”

Chen Xu and Allen both used Chinese and English, and they both felt something bad in each other's eyes.

When the two of them accelerated to the first floor, they met the old housekeeper who was chasing behind Zhong Siyang. There are fourteen people on both sides combined, plus Zhong Siyang, who is crazy in front, and the strength of fifteen people, plus Claire and three other mercenaries in the coffee tube next to the hall, is enough to suppress Belial.

Beria was still dressed in a suit, and his short and fat body was clean and neat, like a monk giving people a simple and neat feeling.

After entering the lobby of the hotel, he happened to meet with the German arms dealer Lex, and neither of them expected to come to the hotel one after another, greeted each other and whispered in the hall, while letting their respective men take care of the affairs of the room.

Chen Xu's tactics were very well arranged, whether it was Beria or the arms dealer Lex, they had been riding in a car for several hours all the way, and they were already so tired that they couldn't do it, and they just wanted to go back to their rooms as soon as possible to take a shower and sleep.

At this time, Beria said goodbye to Lex and was about to go upstairs to rest, and Lex's eyes were very sharp, this guy saw Claire in the café next to him, his eyes lit up and he forgot about his fatigue, and straightened his clothes and walked towards the big beauty.

Beria stood at the elevator door, behind him were four KGB agents, and at the moment when the waiters in the elevator were about to open the iron door, a huge strong man broke out from the staircase next to him, holding a three-foot-long sharp saber in his hand, only to see this strong man pause, his eyes turned around the five people, and then focused his gaze on Beria.

The enemy's eyes were red when they saw each other, Zhong Siyang didn't think about it, and slammed his feet towards the ground, stepping on the tiles out of the cobweb cracks, and the whole person flew out as if he were flying.

"Stop him!" Beria sensed the danger, but didn't panic, just whispered a command to the left and right, and then turned and walked back to the hall.

Two KGB agents printed on the left and right, and at the same time reached into their clothes and prepared to draw their guns.

Zhong Siyang stepped forward, and with a flash of the knife, the sharp tip of the knife stabbed directly into the chin of the KGB on the left, and directly inserted it from the back of the head. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and pinched the KGB, which had already pulled out his gun, and twisted it hard, and the Russian hairman fell to the ground in a 360-degree circle on the spot. Before this person could react, Zhong Siyang's powerful right foot had already stepped on it, his chest was like being hit by a pile driver, his mouth was spitting blood, and the whites of his eyes were rolling to death.

At this time, the other KGB agents in the hotel lobby had already pulled out their guns and pointed them at Zhong Siyang.

Chen Xu rushed out of the staircase at this time, facing the cold wind floating in from outside the lobby door, and the revolver had been activated when he raised his hand, and a cloud of blood mist splashed on the head of a KGB who was aiming at Zhong Siyang and was about to shoot......