Chapter Eighty-Six: Terrorists
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Five men walked to the elevator with guns in their hands. A young couple who had just parked the car saw them, startled, didn't say a word, turned around and ran back into the car.
Bite!
The elevator door opened, several men and women chatted easily, and were about to go out, when they saw five people wearing hoods and holding spears in front of the door.
These people were all stupid, their legs and stomachs were spinning, and they looked at the five of them, worried that they would sweep a shuttle at them.
"Leave now." One growled.
Number Two made a gap, and several people inhaled with all their might, trying their best to make themselves as thin as the photo, and burrowed out of the gap.
Five people entered the elevator, with Number One standing in the middle and four standing around him, pressing down the buttons on the top floor.
The elevator stopped on the first floor, and many guests saw the elevator coming, and just as they were about to enter, they saw five armed bandits, all of whom were extremely pale.
"Yo! Is this cosplay? "A young man thought that this group of people were players, after all, our country is not like foreign countries, where you can't see masked gunmen.
βgetoutγβ Number Three pointed his gun at him and said coldly.
When a word of English came out, the guests thought that the group of people was here to rob or terrorists, and immediately shouted and ran away. Only the man, still a little confused, took a step forward and reached for the gun, as if to see if it was real or fake.
Carla!
Number Three loaded the bullet and kicked him out.
The man was kicked several meters away and smashed directly into the elevator door opposite.
In the hall, a couple of men and women sitting on the sofa chatting kept looking at this side, and when they saw the man being kicked, the two stood up abruptly and stretched out their hands to their waists. A porter's eyes flashed at the gate, and he also touched his hand to the back of his waist. The same goes for a waitress at the front desk.
All of this appeared in a place where No. 3 couldn't see, and the man was kicked, only to know that something was wrong, and he crawled and ran away. While running, he quietly made a gesture, and the four people did not rush over when they saw the gesture.
When the elevator doors closed and went straight to the top floor. The man clutched his chest, put his sleeve to his mouth, and said, "Report, there are five terrorists with guns in the elevator, and the suspected target is Charlie." Request reinforcements. β
The man was not a second force at all, but a military member who was in charge of spying on Charlie. Pretending to be stupid is just to verify whether this is a joke or true. From the strength of his kick, he knew that the other party was not pretending, but real.
The four people in the hall were also surveillance officers, and they only had pistols on them, and he didn't want his companions to do anything, so he used his pistols to exchange fire with the other party's AK, which was obviously looking for death.
The leader's reply came from the headset: "Control the central control room immediately and stop the elevator." I'll have people nearby support you. β
"Roger." The man shouted, "You are responsible for evacuating the crowd, Xiaotian and I go to the control room." β
Xiao Tian is a man dressed as a porter, he draws his pistol and follows the man to the control room.
The man and woman disguised as a couple, and the waitress at the front desk all shouted for them to get out of the place immediately.
As the crowd rushed out, some capable men received orders from the leader and scrambled inside. These people are all placed under surveillance by the military.
The leader in charge of monitoring Charlie has ordered his men to assemble and must protect Charlie's safety.
The man broke into the control room with Xiaotian and shouted, "Police, take over the control room now." β
Several security guards in the control room were chatting and farting, but two people were looking at the monitor intently. But they were looking at the customers in the bar, or the scantily clad female customers. In order to see clearly, I even used magnification to look at it wholeheartedly. The group didn't even see the sixth squad get on the elevator. When the man and Xiaotian broke in, a group of people looked at the two in surprise.
They saw Xiao Tian holding a gun in his hand, but the muzzle of the gun was lowered, and although they were a little afraid of their identity as a policeman, they did not leave the place where they worked. After all, the police can't shoot at will.
Seeing that they were not moving, the man pulled out his pistol and pointed it at them, shouting, "Get out of the way." β
These security guards are all served, you should have taken a gun! If you have a gun early, you still need to call the police, and if you don't shout anything, you will be given a place.
The man successfully took over the control room, and just as he was about to stop the elevator carrying the sixth team, Shang Rui walked in with two of his men.
As soon as Shang Rui came in, he said coldly: "Don't move, I'll take over here!" β
The man and Xiao Tian immediately pointed their guns at them, and Wu Zhen and He Song also quickly pulled out their pistols and confronted the two.
"I'm a police officer, who are you?" The man asked.
"Shang Rui, major staff officer of the General Political Department, inform your leader that I will take over the command here." He took out his ID and handed it to the man.
After reading this, the man immediately said, "Major, now stop the elevator immediately to prevent them from attacking Charlie." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the elevator had reached the top floor, and it was too late! He was about to press the control button to stop the elevator from working, and he couldn't open the door to buy some time, when he heard a gunshot. Shang Rui said coldly: "I'm up to me here." β
The man looked at Shang Rui hatefully, and didn't dare to press the stop button, so he could only watch as the five members of the sixth squad walked out.
The commotion downstairs at Crowne Plaza alarmed Charlie and others, and Forcetti opened the curtains to see the panicked crowd running around on the street, the police maintaining law and order, and the military personnel hiding in the shadows began to be on alert.
"Boss, the military has done it!"
"How dare they?" Charlie did not believe that the military would risk huge international repercussions. When I came to the window, I was stunned.
The phone in the room suddenly rang, startling them.
Henry was close to the phone and looked at Charlie, waiting for his instructions. Seeing Charlie nod, Henry picked up the phone.
The woman posing as a front desk attendant receives an order from the leader to inform Charlie. As soon as the phone rang, he said anxiously: "There are terrorists going up the elevator, you should leave quickly." β
"Who are you?" Henry asked tentatively.
"I'm the security officer in charge of protecting you, and now there are five terrorists with AK assault rifles going up the elevator, you get out of the stairs and we'll pick you up."
"It's not April Fool's Day, is it?"
"Hurry, it's too late!" The woman yelled anxiously.
Henry covered the microphone and said, "Boss, a woman called and said that five terrorists with heavy weapons had come up and told us to leave immediately." β
Charlie glanced at Forceidy to hear what he thought.
"Judging from the situation downstairs, I think it's true, if the military came to arrest us, it wouldn't make it so chaotic downstairs."
Charlie nodded and said, "Destroy all the information, let's get out of here." β
Charlie and Forcedy nervously operate the computer, shredding all the files so completely that they cannot be recovered. The others pulled out their pistols and prepared for an exchange of fire. One slowly opened the door and took a look at the situation first.
The hallway was empty, and this man stood in the doorway, making a safe gesture to Charlie and the others to hurry up.
At that moment, five men in black hoods appeared around the corner, their assault rifles bursting out with long tongues of fire.
Charlie and the others had just put the computer in their suitcases and were about to leave, when they heard a deafening gunshot, and the bodyguards standing at the door were like breakdancing, all over their bodies, and a lot of blood gushed out.
"Enemy attack!" Henry yelled and ran to the door, grabbed his colleague by the shoulders of his fallen colleague, and dragged him back.
Several other bodyguards rushed to the door and fired indiscriminately outside, blocking the other party's advance.
Da-da-da-da!
The fire of the sixth squad was not listened to, and the bullets peeled the entire wall of the presidential suite.
The bodyguard couldn't withstand such ferocious firepower and shrank back.
"Boss, the other party's firepower is too fierce!"
They are all agents, and they have been to all dangerous places in normal times, and firefights are commonplace. Every time you act, you will leave a way out in advance, and this time is no exception. Seeing that he couldn't confront the terrorists on the other side with his pistol, Charlie yelled, "Use spare weapons." β
Forcede had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, stepped on a stool to push open the air conditioner, and pulled out two large boxes from inside.
When the box was opened, ten submachine guns were neatly arranged inside, and not only that, but there were also a large number of bullets and several grenades inside.
Originally, these weapons were used to prevent exposure and to deal with the military that surrounded and suppressed them, but who knew that they were actually activated because of terrorists. In this way, even if the terrorists are eliminated and lives are saved, they will inevitably be censored because of these heavy weapons.
But at this time, there is no longer so much control, and censorship is much better than being killed!
Charlie took out a submachine gun, loaded the bullet, and threw it to Henry, while asking, "Is there any salvation for his injuries?" β
Henry took the gun, opened the safe, shook his head, and said, "It's dead." β
βfuckγβ Charlie scolded, carrying a submachine gun, and took out a few magazines and stuck them in his body.
The heavily armed Charlie and the others were now more powerful than the sixth squad, and Henry poked out the muzzle of the gun and fired at the outside.
A large number of bullets were fired, startling the number one. I go, didn't I say that they only had pistols? How can there be such a weapon as a submachine gun. What kind of arrest is this? Is it obviously a skirmish? If they had known that the other side had this kind of firepower, they should have brought more equipment.
The five men have been cooperating for a long time, according to the offensive formation, sticking to the walls on both sides, advancing against the fire of the opponent's indiscriminate fire, one person at a time, taking turns to charge.
Number Four crouched on the left wall, not dodging or dodging in the face of the rain of bullets, quietly aiming at Henry's hand and pulling the trigger.
"Ahh I've been shot! Henry was shot in the palm of his hand, sat on the ground with his butt, and shouted loudly.
Americans are not good at this, every time they are shot, they will shout and shout, and they are afraid of death. So as soon as they lose too much in battle, they will quickly lose. The same is true in war, where there are too many casualties, and there is a wave of anti-war in the country.