Chapter 195: Escape Matters
Zhang Guan put down his phone, he forced himself to calm down, at this moment he wanted to recall as much as possible every detail of the incident in his memory, because even the smallest detail could make them survive in the end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You called the police!" Sharapova said eagerly.
"It's useless, we're afraid we'll have to rely on ourselves this time, and we'll have to get out as soon as possible." Zhang Guan said.
Sharapova looked at Zhang Guan with some puzzlement, in her cognition, in case of a shootout, she should call the police and find a place to hide to avoid being accidentally injured by stray bullets, but Zhang Guan obviously did not plan to do so.
Because Zhang Guan knew that what they encountered was not ordinary gangsters, but well-armed extremists, not to mention that this was an organized and large-scale attack, and it was even hailed as the worst terrorist attack in Asia.
Ordinary gangsters, one or two pistols, a dozen bullets, a few police officers can get it, but today this group of extremists is equipped with AK47 semi-automatic rifles, equipped with hand grenades, with the police's revolver and six bullets, in front of AK47 can only be killed by scum. In Zhang Guan's memory, a senior member of the Indian police team died in this operation, and finally even relied on special forces to solve the extremists in the Taj Mahal Hotel, which shows the strong firepower of the extremists. What's more, it was not only the Taj Mahal Hotel that was attacked today, but more than a dozen other public places were also attacked, and the manpower of the Mumbai police must be stretched, and even if they call the police, no one will be able to save themselves.
"Martha, believe me, we can't stay in the room, we have to leave, or we might really die." Zhang Guan looked at Sharapova very seriously.
If it is an Indian, maybe honestly waiting for rescue in the room, will eventually save his life, but the fate of foreigners is different, the main purpose of the extremists to occupy the Taj Mahal Hotel is to hijack these foreigners with heads and faces inside, although their main targets are still Americans and British, but Zhang Guan does not dare to gamble with his own life, will these extremists open up to the Chinese.
Faced with a group of extremists who need special forces to deal with, there is no point in asking for help at this time, and Zhang Guan knows that he must rely on his Lilang to escape.
Sharapova could feel the seriousness in Zhang Guan's tone, she had never seen such a serious Zhang Guan, even on the field, Zhang Guan did not behave like this.
In the game, Zhang Guan fought for honor and victory, but at this moment, he is fighting for survival and fighting to save his life, and it feels naturally different.
To escape from the Taj Mahal Hotel, Zhang Guan's first choice was to walk to the window, he wanted to see if there was a chance to jump out of the window to escape, but the height from the ground made him give up this idea.
The Taj Mahal Hotel was built in 1903, the colonial era architecture is different from today, the first floor of the Taj Mahal Hotel is the kind of high ceiling architectural pattern, only the height of the first floor is about the same as two floors, and the second floor is also much higher than the ordinary one-story building as a restaurant. Therefore, the fourth floor where Zhang Guan is located is almost the height of the normal sixth and a half to seventh floors, and it is normal to jump down at this height, break your arm and leg, and if you are unlucky, you may die.
At this moment, a loud noise sounded outside the window, it was a car explosion, the crowd scattered, and people could be vaguely seen shooting with guns.
"Well, it's even more unsafe outside now." Zhang Guan shook his head, it was impossible to escape by jumping out of the window, at least in this room on this floor,
"The gate must have been occupied by extremists, and you can't get out of it, maybe to the second or first floor below, and on the other side of the building, the windows of the other rooms will have a chance to escape." Thinking of this, Zhang Guan grabbed Sharapova.
"Martha, let's go!"
Gunshots and screams kept ringing in Zhang Guan's ears, and there were crowds of people running around in the corridor, but Zhang Guan's purpose was obvious, run downstairs, and then find a window to jump out and escape from here!
Zhang Guan quickly went down to the third floor, he just wanted to continue walking down, but suddenly stopped, because he heard a gunshot, it was from the second floor.
"The second floor is the restaurant, have the extremists already taken over it? What to do? Do you want to escape from one of the rooms on the third floor? But that's still too high. Zhang Guan thought to himself.
At this moment, the voice of a man begging for mercy came from below.
"Please don't kill me, I'm American, don't kill me!"
"Americans? Great, we're looking for Americans! Another voice rang out, followed by a "bang" gunshot, accompanied by an exclamation.
"You guys go upstairs and find it for me, if you are a foreigner, don't let one go, especially the Americans and the British! If there is a dignitary or a celebrity, I will also be arrested, and if I kill a well-known person, it will definitely achieve a more sensational effect! The extremist continued.
"Damn it!" Zhang Guan scolded secretly in his heart, this extremist's words are tantamount to cutting off Zhang Guan's retreat, in terms of fame, who can compare to Zhang Guan here? even let Zhang Guan know that if he and Sharapova were caught, they would definitely die.
"The bottom has been occupied by terrorists, and there is no way out, so I can only go back." Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova and was just about to return to the fourth floor, but gunshots rang out from the fourth floor.
There were already extremists walking up the other stairs to the fourth floor, and what made Zhang Guan feel even more desperate was that after the extremist on the second floor spoke, his accomplice had already walked upstairs. That is, they were trapped on the third floor.
"Oops!" Zhang Guan subconsciously pulled Sharapova and ran towards the other end of the corridor.
"Open the door! Open the door! Zhang Guan knocked on every door, but all the doors were locked, and it was clear that no one in the room would open the door at this time.
"Open the door!" Zhang Guan smashed a hammer on the flash door, and this time, the door was not locked, and Zhang Guan did not hesitate to pull Sharapova and rush in.
After entering, Zhang Guan knew why this door was not locked, because this room was a futon room, and this room had no windows, only rows of neat bedding piled up there.
"Don't move!" A voice suddenly sounded from the side, and Zhang Guan turned his head to see that a black hole-like muzzle was already aimed at him. (To be continued.) )