Night shrouded Xijing, and a round-up quietly began.

The eleven-storey Zhongtai Hotel, one of the few four-star hotels in the old city, has been blocked by the police at the moment, three police black painted explosion-proof armored vehicles rushed into the blockade circle, Xijing's most elite anti-terrorist force appeared again, loaded with live ammunition, majestic, helmets, anti-glare night vision goggles, masks completely cover their faces, and the weapons and equipment hanging all over the body render their mighty posture.

More than 300,000 pieces of equipment.

The equipment of a sniper is more expensive, a high-precision sniper rifle is hundreds of thousands.

After several sniper teams seized the favorable terrain and took position, the three special police attack teams quickly approached the hotel building, followed by the explosion-proof team of the Xijing Armed Police Detachment, scattered and advanced, and more than 100 people poured into the hotel building in an orderly manner and began to evacuate unrelated personnel in the hotel.

On the roof of the building, several SWAT officers who appeared on the top floor of the hotel hung upside down in the air, slowly descended to the eighth floor along the rope, and hid on the sides of the two glass windows, like silent ghosts.

In the building, several staircases were blocked, the elevator stopped on the eighth floor, the door opened, and more than a dozen special police officers poured out, sticking to both sides of the corridor, half-squatting and moving, quietly marching, the special police who led the team waved their hands coolly, and a group of team members behind neatly raised the Type 95 submachine gun, which was murderous.

In anti-terrorist training to prepare for the Olympics, the well-trained counter-terrorism soldiers are indeed extraordinary.

More than 200 armed police officers, including several officers and officers, who were blocking the Zhongtai Hotel in front, looked with bated breath at the same location in the main building of the hotel, waiting for a wonderful performance.

The on-site headquarters was set up in an explosion-proof armored car on the side of the road, and the person in charge of the operation at this time was no longer Qiao Guoliang, but people from the Ministry of Public Security and the main leaders of the provincial, departmental, and municipal party committees to control the overall situation.

"All combat units are ready, please instruct." The commanders of the armed police squadrons and special police detachments report almost in no particular order.

"Director Zhou, let you give the order." People from the Ministry of Public Security looked at Zhou Zhengchuan, Liu Ligong, secretary of the municipal party committee, and Qin Changming, mayor of the city, and invariably agreed.

"Okay, then I'll do it alone." Zhou Zhengchuan did not shirk it, there was no need to play the empty methods of officialdom at a critical moment, he ordered majestically, "Start acting!" ”

The two special police officers who slid down the rope from the roof of the building heard the assault order conveyed by the miniature headset, looked at each other calmly, stretched out their fingers and counted three times, drew their guns, and the two heavily armed people smashed the glass window with the help of their body weights, moving like cunning rabbits and attacking like tigers, showing their sharp edge.

Glass shards were scattered, and the scene was thrilling.

At the same time, the first assault team that had been lurking at the door of the 811 business suite, using a miniature blasting device, blew open the door, the team leader waved forward, two shield bearers took the lead, and four team members covered, and quickly poured into the dark room.

However, the people in the room are not ordinary robbers and murderers, let alone rice bucket waste, the glass window is shattered, the room without lights, Ruan Hu who hides in the darkness smirks, his right hand raises the Remington shotgun, pulls the trigger, the fire that erupts at the muzzle is dazzling, and the body that can break through the glass window can withstand the close-range bombardment of the shotgun, screaming, flying out of the window upside down, and falling downstairs tragically, thinking of little life.

The other person successfully landed, only a little more than a meter away from the hideout of the tough killer, and the heavily armed SWAT who was kneeling on one knee had just raised his gun, and Ruan Hu's left hand had pulled out a huge and shiny desert eagle from his back waist, and it was against the eyebrows of the special police.

Bang!

Plasma blood splatters.

The 9mm Balaberu bullet pierced through the skull, and the huge inertia fell backwards with the burly body of the heavily armed SWAT, and at the same time, the SWAT officers who broke through the door could roughly see what was happening, but they were unable to react, and the gunfire was loud above their heads.

The sound of gunshots like cannons was shocking, the rapid shouts were terrifying, and there was silence for seven or eight seconds, and there was a two-meter-long corridor from the door to the small living room in the room, the corpses were stacked, shocking, a bandit stepped on the walls on both sides of the corridor with his legs, supporting his huge body against the roof, his expression was indifferent, and the two Uzi miniature submachine guns in his hands were shining coldly.

"There are a lot of people here, and there is a hard fight today." The bandit surnamed Chen, Chen Zijie, like a Chinese name, but an authentic Vietnamese, Chen surname is the second largest surname in Vietnam, he leaned against the wall by the window, holding a sniper rifle, aiming downstairs, with a cold smile.

"In the Golden Triangle, in Southeast Asia, we have no opponents, and in China, we have no opponents." Ruan Hu's hoarse voice exuded strong confidence and murderous intent.

The top killer does have the capital of self-confidence.

Tran Zijie is not as optimistic as Nguyen Hu, once as a mysterious killer weapon of the Vietnamese People's Army, from the old soldiers, I have heard from the old soldiers how terrible the professional soldiers of this country are, terrible and awe-inspiring! However, Chen Zijie is not pessimistic, and always has a trace of doubt about the words of the older generation.

The loser's admiration for the strength of the enemy is not necessarily an excuse to cover up humiliation.

The second assault team entered room 812, but it was empty, and the other three bandits who should have been in the room disappeared out of thin air, which caught the assault team by surprise and gave birth to a sense of foreboding.

They didn't have time to leave the room.

The bandits hiding in the ceiling of the corridor broke through the roof.

Two of the three blocked the door of room 812 and bombarded repeatedly, and the other person held a Uzi submachine gun in both hands, and frantically strafed the special police in charge of answering in the corridor.

Outside the building.

From the command team to the police officers who normally closed the road, tension was high.

The dense gunfire in the building continued to hit their tense nerves, according to the normal situation, such a crowd, ordinary bandits were captured without restraint, and most of them were killed, but this time it was very unexpected, and the moment the gunfire stopped abruptly, the command received bad news.

Two assault teams were killed.

The two people from the Ministry of Public Security and Liu Ligong and Qin Changming were stunned, only Zhou Zhengchuan, who had been on the battlefield, was a little calm, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a heavy tone: "This is not a bandit, it is a terrorist, I have to ask the higher department to order the military special forces to intervene." ”

The frightened few people nodded their heads.

Someone from the Ministry of Public Security quickly contacted the ministry and asked for military support.

In the hotel, Ruan Hu saw that the police were silent, and sneered with disdain on his face: "I thought they were strong, but they turned out to be some waste, since they didn't dare to come up, we scared them from a distance." ”

Chen Zijie smiled in understanding, holding a sniper rifle, aiming, shooting, aiming, shooting again, each gunshot accompanied by a life disappearing.

"There are snipers!"

A terrified roar.

The military police in charge of the perimeter guard were all panicked and hid in all directions.

At night, the blocked streets were soon empty and unusually deserted, and several high-ranking officials in the on-site command headquarters were stunned, fearing that the bad impact caused by this incident would not be inferior to the 90-year-old Jianguomen incident.