Lin Qing returned to the room, carefully checked the room and found no monitoring probes, and slowly went to bed with a sigh of relief, now he has some cups and bows, being monitored by the CIA and encountering things during the day yesterday, so he has to be more careful.

Swapped out three WeChat submachine guns and three pistols from the space, paired with a series of tactical equipment, and made a phone call to Materazzi to bring their suitcases to their rooms.

When he entered the hotel, he needed to check it, and he was very careful and the three of them were still in a hurry to Mumbai, so they didn't have time to equip themselves with weapons, Lin Qing now felt that if he didn't equip his bodyguards with weapons, he wouldn't be able to sleep well.

"This is the weapon of the three of you, you have the pistol, I won't leave the hotel today, we will go to sea at noon tomorrow, and I may have encountered a little trouble, you should pay attention tonight!"

The three bodyguards excitedly hugged the weapons on the bed, they hadn't touched the weapons for a while, and they usually played with civilian firearms, and suddenly they couldn't help but get excited when they saw standard firearms.

"No problem, if someone dares to come over, I will help his head explode as soon as possible!" Hebrew held the MP5 configured by Lin Qing in his hand, and played with it with some joy.

Abt took the MP5 and tried it in his hand: "German original, it's good, but I prefer the German G36 or the French FAMAS!" ”

Materazzi slapped him on the head, now we are responsible for the safety of the head, the assault rifle is not as good as the WeChat submachine gun in this environment, I see that you have been a soldier for so many years, and you have no common sense! ”

"I'm just nostalgic, and that's when I was nicknamed P5!" After Abt finished speaking, he also put on a stinky pose.

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Not far from the guest room, people from the CIA and the British SIS gathered and began to arrange various facilities in the room: "Jack,, prepare for the hotel signal access!" ”

"No problem, head, ten seconds!"

Matthews sat in front of the notebook, his fingers tapping on the table: "Are you sure where Lin Qing is?" ”

"Head, I just saw his three subordinates rushing from 5008 to 5007, still carrying suitcases, he should be in 5008!"

"Why?"

"Because I found that Chinese seem to have a special affection for the numbers eight and six!"

"But he's Dutch, and the information shows that he grew up in Moldova, so he shouldn't have so many habits, pay attention, can the probe at the door work?"

"No problem! Head, the hotel signal access is complete! ”

After Matthews entered a series of instructions on the computer, the computer screen was automatically divided into many small sections, showing all corners of the hotel.

"Immediately pick up the important location monitoring signal to connect to this computer, Jack turned on the face recognition system, I want to confirm the identity of everyone who enters and leaves the hotel, I always feel that something is wrong!"

Brows tightened, Matthews stared at the picture of the hotel bar closely, 007 was talking and laughing with a waiter, and now his biggest question was why 007 came to this hotel, it has been clearly said that Lin Qing's task belongs to him, is it just a coincidence? Mr. Bond wants to come here to pick up girls?

Matthews shook his head, putting aside the ridiculous thought in his mind, although he didn't like 007 very much, but his professionalism was still respectable, after all, no 007 agent could survive for five years, and this 007 was almost five years old, and he said some time ago that he wanted to break this curse!

In the lobby of the hotel, a group of people dressed in uniform red and black sportswear stepped out of the bus, each carrying a travel bag into the hotel.

"Sir, check your bag!"

Two hotel security personnel came over with a smile on their faces, I have to say that the security awareness of the Mumbai hotel is very good, because India and Pakistan have been in conflict for a long time, and Pakistan is a hotbed of terrorism, so it has caused Indians to have security checks in place for some "important" areas, of course, this security check refers to the general rich people's activities, for example, now this Taj Mahal Hotel, is one of the best hotels in Mumbai, so the security check is very strict, as for the slums, India in addition to the general election to pull votes, Those people are useless to politicians, so they are laissez-faire.

As if they hadn't heard, the men in the uniforms chatted with each other in Hindi, and walked briskly into the hotel.

"Sir, you need security! Security! ”

The security guard immediately walked up to them and stopped several men in sportswear who walked in, forcing them to put down their bags and ask for inspection.

Several men in sportswear reluctantly stopped, slowly put down the travel bags in their hands, and the hotel security guard immediately bent down and prepared to open the zipper for inspection.

One of the men, in sportswear, opened his bag, pulled out a pistol and handed it to the man who was being examined.

"You're killing yourself!"

whispered in the security guard's ear, the zipper had been half opened, revealing a variety of weapons and ammunition, and the security card was ready to call for support.

"Poof! Boast! Boast! ”

Three crisp gunshots rang out in a row, and the man who was being checked fired three consecutive shots at the waist of the security guard, pushing the corpse forward, and pointing the gun at all the tourists stranded in the lobby of the hotel.

The rest of the men in uniform immediately walked out of the hotel, some took out AK47s directly from their bags, pulled the trigger on the bellman who was still stunned, and shot several tourists who had just arrived at the hotel door and were about to flee for their lives.

"Get down, get down! Get down! ”

007 was in the bar in the lobby, clearly watching everything around him, bending down and lowering his body, constantly directing the panicked crowd around him to lie on the ground.

Twenty armed men poured into the hotel, the first to be attacked were the security guards who were ready to resist, they had just rushed out of the corner with their weapons, and they were immediately beaten into a sieve, some of them remained in the lobby, and some of them immediately rushed into the elevator and began to search for the guests in the hotel rooms.

The eight armed men left in the hall fired wildly at the hotel lobby with their weapons, and all those who were still standing were shot dead, and those who crouched on the ground and crouched in the corner barely escaped.

"Don't panic, everyone, we are freedom fighters on the peace front, we just need to find a person named Muhammad, who will not harm you, and help you hand over your passports and mobile phones."

The robber leader walked up to the gathered crowd with an AK47 in his arms and shouted loudly in Hindi, but many of them looked confused.

"Where is the translation, translation! Who knows English and Hindi, come out one! ”

A thin Indian man got up from the ground trembling and walked slowly.