The terrorists who were lucky enough to die were so scared that they quickly retreated and did not dare to appear easily. In comparison, the so-called fully armed terrorists were obviously impossible to compare with the official anti-terrorism combat team.

Whether it is training or equipment, the difference between each other is instantly demonstrated during direct collision.

After a combat gesture, the ceiling light at the corner in front is not easy to break. To prevent accidents, two smoke bombs were thrown over.

The battle team immediately advanced, with the character of a snake, and the red fox in the front held the muzzle and switched to thermal imaging mode. As soon as he passed the corner, his body squatted suddenly and his index finger suddenly moved.

"Bang bang bang..."

After shooting continuously, the two terrorists who were hiding were shot in the head.

Several terrorists behind wanted to resist, but were also killed by standing combatants.

If the opponent shoots randomly like a novice, it can add some trouble to the Nighthawk combat team. You can wait to be a cunning hunter, but the Nighthawk combat team will be cleaned up instantly.

The movement stopped temporarily, and the members of the combat team in the rear immediately stepped forward to clean up the bodies.

"Captain, clean up."

"The cockpit is ahead, so be careful."

With the red fox waved his hand, the battle team advanced quickly and arrived at the captain's cockpit in a short while.

The entire captain's cockpit has multiple exits for entry and exit, access on both sides, and an up and down emergency stairway passage leading to the interior of the cabin. Now they are walking the last one.

After getting up the stairs, there were no terrorists on duty at the door, either they were dead or they all ran away?

Two members of the combat team stepped forward, leaning on the door one left and the other right. The rest of the personnel did not immediately move forward, holding the thick alloy door handle on the right, and accidentally found that it was not locked.

The red fox nodded, and everyone was ready for battle.

But just the moment the alloy door handle was pressed down.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful explosion air wave suddenly surged out of the gate, and the entire door was instantly blown into pieces, and the air wave filled the entire emergency stairway.

In such a violent explosion, humans were small and helpless. The five members of the combat team below were blown away and fell, like leaves in the wind, struggling with powerlessness.

Is there a bomb ambush here?

The lucky and undead Red Fox buzzed his head, touched his nostrils and found that it was full of blood.

I was dizzy and looked at the surrounding team members, and I didn't know what I was going on, and they all fell to the ground.

Is it a trap set in advance or a temporary one?

Considering that they were found to arrive here, such bombs were not allowed to be set up before and after, that is, the terrorists were likely to have set up bombs here in advance.

He struggled to get up, and saw a vaguely vaguely flashing figure. He came over to grab him, removed the instruments from his head, and pulled down his equipment.

Then the two of them carried his body and returned to the captain's cockpit.

The captain's cockpit, which seemed a bit messy, was fortunately vast and was a certain distance from the emergency passage, so the explosion did not affect it much.

The red fox was held by someone, and the terrorists on both sides stood with guns. The man in the middle of the leader sat on a chair and stared at him.

"It seems that the island government chose to take risks..."

The man sitting on the chair stood up, came to the side of the Red Fox, and looked at him condescendingly, "Although I thought before, just executing hostages cannot intimidate the government of the island. After all... you have suppressed us for decades. In terms of ruthless means, you should go to the next level, let alone just foreign hostages."

He smiled and said casually: "Since your government doesn't care about reputation so much, that's great. I want to publish the execution of the island counter-terrorism team, which should interest people outside, right?"

"By the way, are you the anti-terrorism commando of the 'Comprehensive Security Bureau', or the Special Police Operations Team of the Police Department? Or the Special Response Force of the 'Operation Bureau of Foreign Affairs'?"

He asked with interest, but Chihu kept silent. Soon, the message from his headphones made his smile lose: "It's so amazing. Your other operation team has caused me a lot of losses. It's not an opponent at all. The Special Police Operation Team does not have such ability. It seems that it is either the anti-terrorism commando of the "Comprehensive Security Bureau" or the "Foreign Affairs Bureau" Operation Bureau."

He looked a little worried: "I thought you would argue for a few more days. It seems that I underestimated your government's efficiency in action decision-making and wanted to take it slowly."

The Red Fox seemed to realize something, and wanted to struggle, but lost too much blood and was difficult to move. Instead, he was punched by the terrorist who was holding him.

"leader?"

Someone next to him asked unwillingly: "Have you just left like that?"

"There is no way. The island does not regard foreign hostages as humans. That president... is much tougher than the previous president."

Mr. Wan pinched his chin: "But it doesn't matter. Come according to the backup plan. Have all the directions been arranged?"

“It’s arranged.”

"I really want to stay where I am and see the fireworks of this century."

He shook his head regretfully and started the backup plan. The main reason was that it was not that the island of the island took risks to dispatch anti-terrorism teams to board the ship regardless of the safety of the hostages.

He had a hundred ways to make the island government pay for its reckless behavior.

He knew very well that the main reason for the evacuation was an accident that happened today.

That strange pan-Asian person... is so scary that it cannot be described as common sense.

Mr. Wan had already felt deeply afraid and uneasy in his heart.

The anti-terrorism team's boarding ship only made him determined to evacuate.

Faced with that abnormal accident, continue to follow the original plan, and may fail, and you may fall here.

Mr. Wan glanced at the Red Fox and said, "Tie him here and let him experience the fireworks of this century yourself."

"Be prepared, don't worry about another Tashima, everyone is ready to evacuate."

"Yes, it's already sent a signal to that side."

Mr. Wan left the captain's cockpit at will and issued an order to evacuate.

All the remaining terrorists acted quickly. The entire cruise ship was not short of lifeboats. In a short while, terrorists manipulated steel cables to lower several lifeboats.

Mr. Wan, standing on the side of the boat, slowly lit a cigar for himself in the sea breeze.

But soon, his body suddenly stiffened.

The cigar in his hand also froze in the air.

He noticed a figure beside him, silently, without even realizing it, and didn't know how long he had been standing by.

What's scary is that not only him, but everyone noticed it not only him, not far away.

"Who are you?"

Mr. Wan glanced at it, and his body and mind seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar.

Is it the Pan Asian?
Chapter completed!