First of all, these terrorists paid the price for not searching everyone. Falme, wearing a black evening dress, took out a saber from somewhere, like a cheetah rushing towards his prey. The same black blade body slashed across the throats of the two people like lightning. They would experience a long pain before they died.
The man who was still collecting valuable items in the crowd was startled by Xu Chuan's actions. He immediately wanted to pull over the G36C rifle fixed on his chest, but he didn't notice that a girl who was not far from him had already stood up.
Dongqin had already picked up the bottom of a broken red wine glass on the ground, and Zhou Jinhai, who was closer to him, had already put his hand on the man's gun, making him unable to move for a while. The girl who rushed over made a move that was exactly the same as Xu Chuan, which was vicious and vicious.
The terrorist was kicked and his upper body was arched in an instant, his mouth was wide open, but no sound was made, because the red wine glass with only one pillar left in Dongqin's right hand had been inserted into the man's eyes by her, and it was stirred hard.
The folding knife in the hand of the man named Jonah cut open the wrist of the person holding the gun, and blood was flowing out, and then Xu Chuan, who turned around, also blasted his head.
It was a long time, but less than ten seconds passed. Xu Chuan shook his right hand and a magazine with a bullet left was thrown out. He replaced it with a new one, and shot the corpse on the ground and the one who had not yet died.
Before the matter was finished, he quickly ran to the door and closed the door, watching the movement outside through the gap with vigilance. It was really hard to say whether this series of attacks would shock others.
The hostages in the restaurant were also shocked by the scene in front of them, but in an instant they realized that they were rescued, so the scene was a little messy.
Xu Chuan looked at the dozen idiots who thought they had been rescued and were about to break out of the door. He shot a fancy white man in front of him on the leg. Seeing the crowd of men falling to the ground, Xu Chuan then kicked him out of the head.
The gun in his hand was aimed at the others, "I'm going to keep retracting to the ground."
This is what Xu Chuan is most worried about. Don’t look at these dozens of people being terroristed by a few terrorists, and they don’t even dare to make a sound, because they know that terrorists can really kill people.
If you kill the bad guys yourself, they are naturally the good guys in their eyes. They can be reasonable for good guys. A woman came over and said, "Sir..." and before she finished speaking the words, she was slapped on the face by Xu Chuan, and she lay on the ground, her newly made nose tilted to the side.
Now is not the time to reason with them. "Get back and squat quietly, otherwise I will blow his head directly and say it's a terrorist. I'm not a policeman."
A man and a woman fell to the ground scared these people. Although they were not dead, everyone knew that this person would also kill people.
At this time, our cute little sister Dongqin had already picked up the assault rifle on the body, pointed at these people from the flank, and supported Xu Chuan with practical actions. As long as Xu Chuan gave her an instruction, she would really kill everyone here.
These people looked at the girl in a floral skirt, and the men felt that the legs were tightened. She just kicked her terrorist scenes didn't last long.
The crowd who were shocked by the two of them returned to their original positions and continued to squat down. Xu Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief. It was impossible to kill a few of these people, so there would be problems later. More importantly, these people are still useful now.
Xu Chuan pointed at Zhou Jinhai and others and asked them to hurry up and change into these dead people's clothes, but he exchanged glances with Falme.
The two of them rushed towards a young man dressed like the bodyguard of the dead Durand. Falme strangled his neck with his right arm from behind, stretched his left arm forward and locked it with his right hand, and a very standard naked twist was formed. The young man's head was fixed and rolled his eyes. Before Xu Chuan could count the five numbers, he fainted.
"Oh, God, what are you doing?" This is Durand's widow. Well, it may not be appropriate to say so now, but it should be soon.
"Madam, all your bodyguards are dead, and he is the only one left. Don't you find it strange?" Koko walked to her with a smile on her face.
Mrs. Durand was holding two children, and the tears on her face had never dried up. She looked at the silver-haired woman in confusion. Too many things happened that night, and she could no longer make a judgment calmly.
"He is probably your inner demon. Do you understand that?" Koko looked into her eyes and explained helplessly.
"This is impossible." Mrs. Durand covered her mouth and expressed her surprise. Their security team was not pieced together at will, and some of them had service years even exceeded their service in the army.
There is not much time to waste, and every minute it will add a little danger, "Are you coming or I?" Xu Chuan looked at Falme. As soon as he came in, he noticed that he had no sense of being a hostage on his face, which was exactly the same as Xu Ziwen's expression. He was just nine points to watch the show. Damn, if you don't mess with anyone.
"Together?" Falme sent an invitation.
"I like one-on-one, and I don't like multiple people together." Xu Chuan curled his lips. He was actually not interested in the matter of forcing confession.
"Get out!" Falme felt offended and resisted the idea of ​​a big fight with this guy. This occasion was not suitable.
At this time, Zhou Jinhai and the other two had already changed their clothes. Xu Chuan walked over and spoke in embarrassment, "Old Zhou, your colleague has already..., I'm sorry."
Although he couldn't blame him for this matter, he came here to protect Xu Ziwen, so he needed to repay this favor.
Zhou Jinhai's expression was dim. He thought of this possibility when he saw Xu Chuan come in alone, but he also knew that now is not the time to say this.
Xu Chuan patted his shoulder. Everyone was dead. It was too late to say anything now. All he could do was make compensation afterwards.
One dining table was filled with equipment that had been stripped off the dead, three G36Cs and four P90TRs, the pistols include Glock 17s and M1911s, and two FN57s, several magazines, seven tactical vests with bulletproof inserts, not many grenades per person, there were no smoke bombs and shock bombs, and there were seven radio stations.
Compared with this kidnapping, these equipment is actually exceeding the standard. If these dozens of people are equipped with such equipment, unexpectedly, even if they attack the Elysee Palace, there is a possibility of success. Of course, this is not considered in the subsequent situation.
After the crisis was lifted, the hostages squatting on the ground could finally calmly think about the current situation. It was not that there were smart people. They could see that Xu Chuan did not kill someone who wanted to break out and then asked someone to help the injured person treat the wound. The situation was already very obvious. This person was indeed here to save them, but his previous stupidity almost messed up the matter.
If someone really breaks out, let alone whether those people can survive, the remaining people will definitely be of no benefit.
Chapter completed!