Chapter 312: Rescuing the Hostages
It was the largest anti-bandit operation ever, involving almost the entire Interpol organization.
Originally, the countries whose nationals had been kidnapped also wanted to participate in the arrest, but in the end, they did not come forward, and only sent Interpol stationed in their countries.
This is the credit of Song Monan who traveled back and forth to various countries and became a lobbyist.
Because, the Tongtian cult originated in Xia, and Zhao Fusang and his son were even more proper Xiamen, and their blatant kidnapping of the people of other countries has aroused the anger of these countries.
If other countries intervene in the rescue matter, it is inevitable that the anger will not rise to the international standpoint, which will be detrimental to the Xiamen country.
Therefore, the best way is for the neutral Interpol to mediate and let the people of Xiamen solve the problem themselves, help them rescue the people, and calm the international anger.
Although the police from those countries did not dispatch, their reporters came.
At this time, they were all standing on the boat, carrying cameras, ready to record the historic moment of this transnational case.
The sky above the island was cloudy, and there was no light in sight.
Coconut palms have withered, the sea is dirty, the dreamy white sand beaches are gone, and the former tourist resort has long since changed beyond recognition.
The coast is full of warships, Interpol helicopters hovering in the air, all kinds of heavy fire weapons are ready to fire, and there is no one on the beach.
It's eerily quiet.
Fu Tinglou stood beside Lu Quci and asked her in a low voice, "Can you see what's going on inside?" ”
Lu Quci retracted the purple pupil and described: "Most of the hostages were imprisoned on the second floor of the basement, and after looking around, they couldn't find Zhao Fusang's father and son. ”
"What do you mean by most hostages?"
Lu Qu said: "The total number of hostages on the second underground floor is only about two hundred, but in terms of the number of hostages they have captured, it is by no means more than these people, and it is unknown where the rest of the people have gone. ”
Hua Rong exclaimed, "Could it be that you have been made into a puppet?" ”
Xiang Shaoxuan frowned, "If that's the case, I'm afraid these heavy firepower weapons will have to be weighed, after all, the puppets are also citizens of various countries, and they can't shoot blindly." ”
Lu Qu said: "It's better if the police from other countries don't come, so our plans won't be hindered, let's go." ”
The four brothers nodded and stepped back.
In a flash, the figure disappeared from the spot and went to the four directions of the island.
Fu Tinglou took his men and the people of the Taoist Association to sneak into the castle in a detour.
Lu Quci looked at Song Monan in the distance.
For the first time, she saw Song Monan wearing an Interpol police uniform, heroic and domineering, and she was holding a telescope to observe the situation on the island at this time.
She walked over and told Song Monan about the hostage's location and her plan.
Song Monan nodded, turned around and ordered his subordinates to go down.
Later, more than a dozen helicopters landed on the beach, and the criminal policemen on board all disembarked with weapons on their shoulders and approached the white castle vigilantly.
Suddenly.
Dark clouds were overwhelming in the sky, and countless evil spirits were shouting and scurrying wildly in the dark clouds.
Dark clouds are pressing.
Bursts of gunfire rang out on the beach, but after the gunfire passed, the evil spirits gathered again and swooped down on them.
"Ahhh——!h
There was screaming on the beach.
To deal with the Xuanmen technique, it is not possible to use ordinary weapons.
Lu Quci pinched his hands, and the small gossip mirror flew out.
In the air, it becomes several times larger.
As the mantra of the road song fell, the golden light of the Dao Dao flew out from the gossip mirror, meeting the evil spirits in the sky.
These evil spirits are just some small tricks, and when they encounter the golden light, the evil spirits scream a few times and are all collected by the gossip mirror and refined in the mirror.
Song Monan followed the direction provided by Lu Quci and successfully found the hostages imprisoned on the second floor.
It's just, it's too smooth.
It's weird.
Just as Song Monan was leading the hostages back to the surface, the door above the basement suddenly closed.
A heavy stone door fell, blocking the exit.
Song Monan's eyes tightened suddenly, and he hit it hard, but Shimen didn't move.
The subordinates hurriedly said: "Sir Song, they want to catch turtles in the urn!" ”
Song Monan glared at him, "If Chinese is not good, don't mess with words!" ”
The subordinate choked and quickly shut up.
Song Monan looked at the hostages behind him who were mistreated and said, "You all stand back first!" ”
"Krull, blow it up!"
Krull nodded, and immediately slapped two packs of NT explosives on the stone door.
Drip, drip!
Boom ——!
Shimen was blown open with a big hole, and Song Monan turned around, "Everyone follow!" ”
The hostages wept with joy and hurriedly followed the Interpol out of the hole.
A woman from country H walked up to Song Monan and said, "Officer, there are still some of us who are locked up in another place, that place is very secretive, and this must be used to open it!" ”
Song Monan looked down and saw that it was a talisman seal.
She frowned, "Who gave it to you?" ”
The woman of country H said: "It was Zhao Hongfei who gave it to me, he said that he didn't want to kill us, let me wait until someone comes to save me, give this to you, and save them." ”
Song Monan was puzzled.
Zhao Hongfei is Zhao Fusang's son, would he be so kind?
Song Monan looked at her, "What about Zhao Hongfei and Zhao Zichen?" ”
The woman shook her head, "I was one of the first to be arrested, and I saw that Zhao Hongfei was injured by the sect leader and imprisoned in the cell next to us, and was later rescued by Zhao Zichen, as for where he has gone now, I don't know." ”
Song Monan didn't have time to think about why Zhao Fusang injured Zhao Hongfei, and why Zhao Hongfei was so kind, and said: "Where are those people, take us there!" ”
The woman nodded, and led Song Monan and the others to the bottom of a wall.
Song Monan looked at the woman of country H and was a little speechless, "This is what you are talking about?" ”
The woman of country H said: "Zhao Hongfei told me that there are actually negative three floors here, and the exit is behind this wall, and you have to use this to open it!" ”
Song Monan looked at the talisman seal in his hand and pasted the letter suspiciously on the wall.
Suddenly.
The originally smooth and seamless white walls suddenly gushed out a puff of black gas.
After the black gas cleared, a wooden door appeared on the wall.
The Interpols looked at each other, kicked the door open, and went down the stairs vigilantly with machine guns in hand.
In order to prevent the plan, Song Monan dragged the woman from country H down together.
Really.
The third floor was extremely large, and there were more than a dozen cells, each of which held hostages from various countries, adding up to four or five hundred.
When they heard the commotion, they huddled in fright and hugged their heads and begged for mercy.
"Don't kill us!"
"Don't kill us, we don't learn sorcery!"
Song Monan felt very uncomfortable, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!" ”
When the tourists heard the voice of a woman, they looked up one after another.
Seeing that it was a group of policemen in police uniforms, everyone cried with joy, rushed to the door of the steel cell, and lay down in front of the iron fence to call for help.
"Thank goodness for getting us out!"
"Officer, help us!"
Song Monan nodded to Krull, who immediately stepped forward, "All stand back!" ”
The crowd obediently retreated into the corner.
Krull and his colleagues dispersed to the cells, raised their machine guns, and slammed them at the door lock.
The door lock is broken.
The crowd wept with joy and poured out of their cells.
But.
Just when everyone thought they had been rescued, another unexpected scene appeared.
The lock of the cell was blasted open, but a mechanism was triggered at the same time.
The pipes overhead burst suddenly, and the roar of seawater poured down.
There may even be multiple crevices that can begin to seep water into them.
The negative third floor is the lowest level of this castle, and if the sea backs up, they will surely die.
At this time, a subordinate ran over to report, "Sir Song, it's not good, the exit is blocked again!" ”