Chapter 207: Attack and Defense 3
The Middle Eastern countries of the Arabian Peninsula, Oman, Barron and Haidaf and Wangbus, the three of them are like wealthy businessmen, driving a Rolls-Royce in a 'door', wearing a tailor-made Gucci suit, and most importantly they arrive at the Trusvik Hotel, one of the most aristocratic establishments in the Middle East.
"Do you need to set up a slip defense?" Haydaf took off his sunglasses, he and Wembs are both senior instructors, although Wembs is on the roof of the world in China all the year round, but if there are the current top ten instructors, no one dares to shout in front of him that he is next!
Barron craned his neck, he was a little uncomfortable not coming to such a place for a long time, "Isn't this okay?" Since the employer asked us to come here, I see that the guards and patrol police around me have been bought. ”
"It's better to be ...... insurance"
Haydaf was just about to see the opportunity to add a "'shooting' star" to the glass of the hotel's entrance to the "door", Wangbs said with a smile: "Forget it, there is a dam in China, when it was first built, it was said that it could withstand a flood once in 10,000 years, and within two years, the news said that it could withstand a flood once in a thousand years, and after a while, similar news appeared again, but this time they ■▼, M. These reporters are more modest and say they can withstand a once-in-a-century flood, but did you know that not long ago, maybe a few months ago, their leaders announced that 'this year's floods can't be completely dependent on the dams'! Oh God, are you kidding the eyes of the common people? So I don't think you need to be so nervous, at least Barron won't be stupid enough to 'deal' with a guy who has a harmful heart, he's a gold-sucking master who is alone with the Hell Revenant! ”
Barron tilted his head and winked at Wambus: "Thank you for the compliment." ”
At this moment, a bearded Ah San in the hall wrapped in a headcloth and wearing a white 'colored' gauze coat walked over, and the car of the three of them was driven away, Ah San hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Distinguished guest, do you have any luggage that I need to help you with?" ”
Barron laughed: "Then you can bring them to me!" ”
Haydaf smacked his tongue: "This 'bastard' actually treats us as luggage......"
"Shh~~ We know that it's a bodyguard." Wanbs couldn't help but smile.
The Trusvik Hotel has 75 floors, although it is not the tallest building in the world, but the facilities here are completely comparable to the one in Dubai, the whole building is magnificent and spectacular, not the external snow-capped mountain sari, but also a slight light 'color' blue light in the white, implying that Oman can have a little more rain in the year-round drought.
Entering the interior, the three elevators are specially prepared for guests, the other seven elevators and these three elevators only have a five-inch thick glass wall, no matter when you take the elevator, there are always passengers in these seven elevators who will not leave, they are the staff of the hotel, ready to deal with any needs of VIPs in the elevator.
Ba Brown felt that this was a bit of a voyeurism, because he felt that if there was a local tyrant couple 'kissing' in the elevator, at least one of the seven elevators opposite would watch the whole live broadcast!
After a few trills, Barron pulled out his phone, he glanced at Haydav and said in Tamil: "Give me a 'shoot' star!"...... ”
Wanbus was stunned for a moment, stretched out his head and glanced at his mobile phone, which showed "zs"!
Haydaf turned around in the elevator and waved to the staff in the elevator opposite, and suddenly it was pitch black in front of him!
The staff in the elevator here was a little panicked: "Is there a power outage?" It's noon, why is it dark? ”
Sucked away by the black 'hole', Wanbs took Barbron's phone, and Barblanc said, "Is it Morse code?" ”
"No, it's the 'shooting' code... Hehe, Maher's masterpiece..."Wembs looked at the message inside: "To decipher these things, it takes a national gamma 'shooting' research institute, and a few hardcore linguists, who need to work together for a month to decipher the meaning of one or two words in it." ”
The message said: Gather all the black hands, and Faler will mutiny and join the thunderfire!
"There's no going to be spied on here, is it?" Barron asked worriedly.
Haydav pouted: "Are you suspicious of the black 'hole'?" The sound is not as fast as the light, neither of them wants to leave my black barrier to 'shoot' the star! ”
So this time the 'delivery' mission was canceled, and the three of them didn't have time to discuss the mercenary mission with the little boss, they had to hurry back to the base to clean up the 'door' household, maybe the people of Lei Huo had already started to act.
"He probably didn't 'hand' the mercenary badge of the column leader, Taylor's men are idiots, they only know badges and clothes!" Barron shook his head, "No, no, no, I also prepared a lot of small tasks for those children to practice their skills, such as escorting drug dealers, and this time the oil 'exchange' between the two countries escorted the mission!" ”
Wanbus flicked the button to go downstairs, leaning against the elevator wall, and Haydaf grabbed Bablom and hung in the air.
"Zhenxing-" Wanbs bared his teeth and shouted, the entire elevator fell like a meteorite, and the falling speed of "Zizi" pulled the steel cable above it, and the surrounding walls and the elevator tunnel wall rubbed out electric sparks!
"I really didn't know that the elevator in this hotel was so fast, and it actually reached more than 60 floors?" Barron said apologetically to Hayduff.
Wangbus's whole person seemed to be melted away, and he smiled: "It's okay, I'm afraid that the dead ghost will talk about some shady deals at the highest level, I think our car should be gone!" ”
To their surprise, the lobby of the Trusvik Hotel was already surrounded by Yunik's thunderfire mercenaries!
These guys are dressed in diamond-patterned 'camouflage' uniforms, and none of them have auto-aiming brake rifles in their hands, and there are hundreds of them in full armor!
Outside, the patrol police and the hotel guards all pulled out their pistols and pointed them at the group of mercenaries, and a policeman leaned out of the car and was holding a talking microphone to report the news: "Headquarters headquarters, Trusvik International Hotel opposite Roman El Park, a group of unknown armed forces are surrounding here, asking for support, asking for support, asking for ......support."
A barrage of bullets burst the mustachioed policeman's head, and the mercenary captain with a face full of 'flesh' shouted at the surrounding police and guards with his rifle: "Get out of here!" On behalf of your government, we are here to catch the Southeast Asian killers! They are extremely vicious, they kill people without blinking, you don't want to die, get out of here quickly, take your money, we mercenaries don't just do bad things! ”
Seeing the police killed, the frightened crowd on the street scattered and fled with screams and screams, the guards who were hunched over and armed with small guns also began to retreat in fear, and a policeman watched his colleague being killed, they were a little suspicious and a little angry.
The black guard, dressed in a white 'colored' uniform and a large-brimmed hat on his head, salivated and asked the patrol officer next to him: "Sir! They are mercenaries, do we not have an army? ”
"Bang-" The guard was knocked to the ground with a single shot, his chest exploding, and the gurgling blood flowed out of his body without even a little convulsion, and in the hot Omani region, the blood seemed to evaporate immediately and began to turn into a dry floor red.
The mercenaries shouted, "Hahaha... Idiots you guys? Your army has long been scared by the madness of the war, as long as there is a suitable price, we are the strongest soldiers who can really protect you! ”;