Chapter Fifty-Six: Just a Shot!

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, whoever shoots first in the street battle will take the initiative, Chen Xu's first shot is the signal, and Allen and the mercenaries behind him fired in unison, pistols and submachine guns rang out, and the unprepared KGB agents and Claire's bodyguards standing in the hall were swept down like wheat.

The difference between minutes and seconds on the battlefield is the difference between life and death.

If you draw your gun slowly, then you will never have a chance to shoot again, and the real encounter will often end in tens of seconds, if the battle drags on for a few minutes, under the rain of bullets, the men and horses on both sides are almost dead.

The bodyguards that Lex brought with him were not straw bales, they were all veterans with rich combat experience, and a few unlucky ones died. The rest of the people reacted very quickly, and after hearing the gunshots, they decided to lie on the ground, or hide behind the pillars in the lobby, and some directly shot and broke the glass in the hall and rolled out of the building.

Others bent over and ran into the café, but were greeted by the flank fire of Claire and the other three mercenaries.

At this moment, a fire dragon appeared outside the hall, and the Vulcan six-barreled heavy machine gun spat out tongues of fire, and the bullets carried the sound of tearing the air, and exploded the cars parked on the left side of the gate.

Those who tried to flee outside in vain became the worst deaths.

Loud explosions, orange flames, dead bodies falling to the ground, and the roar of gunfire, the Palace Hotel, which had been quiet and peaceful a moment ago, had become a battlefield at this time.

Chen Xu was the first to rush to the hotel lobby for fear that the big man would be in danger, and he was about to aim at a KGB agent again. A dazzling flash of fire suddenly flashed in front of him, leaving only a buzzing sound in his ears and gray smoke in front of his eyes.

I don't know if it was the KGB or the bodyguards, but someone threw a grenade at the elevator hallway. Luckily, the grenade hit the expensive antique planter next to the hallway and bounced back, exploding in the lobby before it flew in, the walls blocking out all the debris and shockwaves.

If Chen Xu had taken half a step faster and happened to collide with this grenade, he would probably have hung up at this time.

It's just that Chen Xu was not happy, he was hit by a grenade at close range, his ears were almost deafened, and his eyes were even more burst into tears by the firelight. The whole person fell into a state of confusion and force. His mind seemed to be filled with water, and it was constantly shaking, making it impossible for him to concentrate.

Chen Xu was leaning against the wall and trying to regain his senses, during which he heard a series of violent explosions in the hall.

Alan was vengeful, glanced at Chen Xu, and saw that he was safe and sound, but he was dizzy from the shock, so he ran into the hall without stopping and joined the fierce gunfight.

"Grass! One shot and nothing happens to me? The gunfire in the hall subsided, Chen Xu leaned on the wall and walked in slowly, what he saw in front of him was a tragic situation, the hotel hall that was luxurious and luxurious just now has become a ruin, the walls are full of bullet holes, the ground is not only full of dead bodies, there are bodyguards, there are KGB and mercenaries, and there is no shortage of hotel waiters standing in the hall.

There was a lot of mourning in the café next door, where most of the hotel's guests gathered to spend time, and many stray bullets flew into the firefight, causing some casualties.

A large hole had been blown out of the wall on one side of the hotel, and there was neither Belial's body nor Alan and Zhong Siyang in the hall.

You don't have to think to know that there is heavy machine gun fire outside the hotel, and there is Allen chasing and killing behind, and there is no way to escape. It must have been Beria who was in a hurry and directly blew up the wall with a grenade and ran away, and Zhong Siyang and Allen probably followed suit.

"Hold on, the doctor will be here soon." Under the cabinet at the front desk lay two mercenaries, their chest armor pierced, and the blood spilled from under them was a meter away. In this kind of lack of medical care, Chen Xu knew that the two of them would not live long, so they were also fighting together, so he bent down and comforted a few words, as for whether they had the consciousness to hear it, it was unknown.

There was no Claire in the café next door, but the German arms dealer Lex was leaning against the wooden door, clutching the root of his thigh and screaming, his crotch shot, and several hotel guests using towels to help him stop the bleeding.

"I don't know if the big man is injured or not, hopefully he and Alan can catch up with Beria. As for the problem of rushing into the hall without permission, I'll settle accounts with him when I get back! Thinking of Zhong Siyang's mad bull rushing into the hotel lobby just now, Chen Xu felt palpitations, not to mention how dangerous the scene just now was, even he himself was almost killed, Zhong Siyang was lucky that he didn't die on the spot.

The body was still extremely sore, Chen Xu was not ready to chase out, Alan and Claire were both people with combat experience, and there were only eight mercenaries lying in the hall, and the rest should have followed to chase out. With so many people cooperating, it's hard to say whether Beria can escape alone, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the big man at all.

The next step was to count the KGB in the hall and rummage through them to see if they could find any important clues.

When he walked to the side of the elevator room, Chen Xu was shocked to find that the guy who was pierced through the skull by Zhong Siyang was an old acquaintance - the Soviet KGB "Olenin".

"Strange! How did you end up here with Beria? Chen Xu squatted down, reached out and grabbed Orlenin's hair to lift his lifeless head, seeing this familiar face, Chen Xu had a feeling that history had been completely broken off the track by himself.

This Orinin was also a KGB, but he was different from Beria, who was a Klan, and he was an intelligence officer belonging to the KGB of Ukraine. And this Orenin is Russian, he is subordinate to the Main Directorate of the KGB in Moscow, and he is also a senior intelligence officer of the Reconnaissance Technical Directorate, which belongs to the civilian rank.

In terms of status, it is higher than Beria, but the power is much smaller.

This person should not have died here, according to the normal historical trajectory, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, this guy used the intelligence in his hands to play arms smuggling unscrupulously. Take Russia's valuable high-tech weapons and sell them for money, as long as the starting price is out, Lenin can even get you the nuclear bombs of the former Soviet Union, and he is a dead money-seeker, never asking where these weapons go.

The reason why Olenin is familiar with himself is because after the collapse of the Soviet Union, a large number of high-tech weapons from the former Soviet Union were sold to China.

This guy even sells nuclear bombs, and those who are willing to buy nuclear bombs are often terrorists, and the CIA hates him to the core. As Putin the Great reached the height of Russian power, Orlenin was purged and lost power, becoming a reservoir dog and everyone shouted and beaten.

The Military Intelligence Bureau saw that this product was sold to China for so many advanced technologies and high hard work, and gave him an identity to live in seclusion in Harbin. Before Chen Xu first debuted, he would occasionally find this person and ask him for the history of the KGB.

At that time, Orinin was already an old man of almost eighty years old, and it was really something that most intelligence officers did not dare to imagine after a lifetime of madness and still being able to enjoy his old age in peace.

But this old man is still a lonely man, although the body is old and can only move in a wheelchair, but the heart is still very lively. He welcomed Chen Xu's arrival very much, and every time he would take the trouble to tell him the wonderful spy stories during the Cold War, which opened Chen Xu's eyes.

When this old man hung up in Chen Xu's previous life, he was still alive and well, and even took care of two blonde beauties who fled to Harbin from Ukraine, not to mention how comfortable it was for the old trees to sprout. And now that he has died tragically in the Umai Bawang Palace Hotel in India, he has lost this key figure, and from the perspective of the butterfly effect, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, China will lose an important provider of scientific and technological information.

However, Chen Xu had already been mentally prepared, and from before he chased and killed Beria, he had already expected that history would go to another path under his constant interference, and perhaps a parallel history to Chen Xu's previous life might be formed, and this Olenin hanging up is the most direct evidence.

Regardless of the changes that will occur in history, with the status of Olenin in Moscow, he actually needs to disguise himself as Beria's subordinates to participate in the transaction with the German arms dealer, Chen Xu is becoming more and more interested in the content of the transaction.

"You guy always likes to sew the most important things into the collar, I didn't expect me to know you so well!" Chen Xu touched the collar of Orlenin, and sure enough, he touched a hard object.

The collar was torn open, revealing a strangely shaped metal key, somewhat like the key to a treasure chest in the game.

Chen Xu is well-informed, and from the words engraved on the key, he can vaguely see that this is a storage cabinet key belonging to the Bank of St. Gallen in Switzerland. The 500-year-old bank is a small bank in the Alps, but even if business is bad, it will never fail, because it is deep in the vaults of the Alpine rock formations, where there are thousands of safes that have not been opened for hundreds of years, and no one knows what will be inside.

Orlenin himself came to the deal with the key, and it can be seen that in the safe in the Alps, there must be something of great value.

"Now that the key is in my hands, then the things will naturally belong to me, hahaha!"

As for whether the Soviet Union and the Germans will investigate this matter, Chen Xu doesn't look at it at all, there has always been only interests between countries, either you rob me or I rob you, and they are all unscrupulous to each other.

Lex's screams of pain came from the hall, Chen Xu stuffed the key into his lined pocket, then walked to the chaotic café, raised his gun and shouted in English: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Remove all the wounded for me, except for this one! ”

In the café, the chickens and dogs jumped, and in the face of the death threat, all of them burst out to their maximum potential, and they ran away in an instant.

"No...... Don't hurt me, I'm just a regular tourist. Lex glanced at the revolver in Chen Xu's hand, covering his crotch with one hand and trying to explain with the other hand on his chest.

"If you're a tourist, then I'm a priest, do you think what you say is credible?"

Seeing that everyone was gone, Chen Xu sneered and squatted down, opened the towel on the crotch of this guy with the muzzle of the gun, glanced at the bloody crotch of the German, and sighed: "I'm really lucky, I just hit the root of my left leg, and you almost lost your grandchildren." ”

"Who are you? Do you know who you messed with! When Claire saw Chen Xu's indifferent appearance, she knew that it was useless to pretend to be innocent, and began to threaten in her words.

"I've heard a lot of threats, but it's better not to be so arrogant when the gun is in someone else's hands, otherwise you will definitely be beaten!" Chen Xu stabbed Lex's wound with the muzzle of a gun, and his face was not good.

Lex screamed, then pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Don't talk, do you?" Chen Xu licked his lips, pushed out the bullet nest of the revolver, poured five bullets and an empty bullet case on the floor, then pinched one of them and stuffed it into the bullet nest, violently plucked the bullet nest, and finally slapped the rapidly rotating bullet nest into the magazine, and aimed the muzzle at the lifeblood of Lex.

"What did you do with the Soviets? I need the most accurate answer, don't try to lie, and if what you say doesn't match the information I've got, I'll pull the trigger if you say something wrong. You only have a maximum of five chances, and of course you can be over in one attempt! You also know the power of this revolver, one bullet is enough to turn your balls into minced meat, keep the eggs or keep it secret, it's up to you to decide. ”

"Please, I'm just here to get something as an arms dealer, and I don't know the specifics!" Lex's eyes kept staring at the revolver and swallowed.

"Smack!" Chen Xu's eyes were full of indifference, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Grass...... I really don't know anything! ”

"Smack!"

"Oh my God!"

"Smack!"

"I say! I all said that I came here to exchange with the Soviets on behalf of the Krupp family, and I only knew that the Soviets would give me a key, and only the Krupp family knew what it was. When I received the keys, the Soviets would go to the coastal castle of the Habs family in South America to receive the goods. Chen Xu was so cruel that he pulled the trigger at every turn, and Lex was so frightened that he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and said everything he could say in one go.

"Thank you for telling me such important information, you can die." After speaking, Chen Xu put the muzzle of the gun against Lex's head and pulled the trigger again, but the gun didn't go off!

Lex was stunned for a moment, and before he could scream, Chen Xu pulled the trigger again, and the back of Lex's head instantly spewed out countless splashes, turning the snow-white wall behind him into a blood-colored abstract painting!

"You're so lucky, it's really the fifth shot, you must be a master of playing Russian roulette." Chen Xu smiled indifferently, inserted the left wheel back into the holster on his waist, then stood up and stretched, waiting for Allen's return in the hall.