When Satomu saw that the time was almost up, he made a gesture. The rest of the Red Army hesitated for a moment, but could not resist the temptation of life. They drove the hostages out of the cinema, some of them walked towards the front, and the other towards the back door.
Walking over, the Red Army was hidden among the crowd. What made them excited was that there was no gunfire outside. The pirates blocking the door may have seen so many hostages and didn't know what to choose.
When everyone entered the corridor and the theater door was closed, Zhang Yang ordered: "Shoot."
After saying this, Zhang Yang closed his eyes. He knew that there were innocent people here, but just as he thought, since these people chose not to fight with the Red Army and instead threatened their lives, they should be prepared to die.
Be prepared, you can't blame others, who made them make such a choice.
At this time, Jack was also standing behind a hatch. Hearing Zhang Yang's order, he didn't even poke his head out and started firing with micro-strokes.
With the sounds of micro-conflicts, the crowd screamed in panic, and some fell down before they could open their mouths. Some shouted for help trying to avoid bullets, and the Red Army hidden in the crowd wanted to shoot.
But the crowd was so dense that they couldn't even lift their arms, and when the gunshots were fired, the hostages lost their composure, yelled like crazy and ran away, and the entire corridor became a mess.
Gunshots, screams, cries for help, and curses all rang out together, causing death and injury immediately.
Cold sweat broke out on Catherine's forehead. She could be called murderous, but such a massacre had never happened before. When she looked up at Zhang Yang, she froze there. Because Zhang Yang was sitting with a cigarette in his mouth.
Sitting on the chair, it seemed as if what happened in the corridor had nothing to do with him.
The Red Army elements hidden in the crowd finally understood that the people outside were simply cold-blooded animals, even colder-blooded than them, and did not care about the life or death of the hostages. In other words, these people did not care about killing a hundred more hostages in order to kill them. Think about it.
Knowing this, these Red Army soldiers couldn't bear it any longer. The few remaining men pushed the hostages in front of them away and wanted to shoot.
But in the face of micro rush, this is courting death.
It was also the first time for Jack to do such dirty work, and his heart was filled with anger. It was better that these people didn't show their heads, but as soon as they showed their heads, all his anger came up. If it weren't for these guys, why would he have killed so many civilians. Grabbing Wei Chong,
He rolled into the corridor and shot through.
It sounds like a long time, but actually it's very short.
In just over a minute, there was no one standing in the corridor, and everyone fell into a pool of blood.
The dead were relieved, but those who were shot in the legs, shot in the body, and fell to the ground crying and wailing were not so lucky, and they were all crying.
"Help me!" "Help!" "Here comes someone!"
Various shouts appeared in the corridor.
Jack wiped the sweat from his forehead and put the micro-charged bullets aside. He held two guns in his hands and stood cautiously in the corridor. After observing for a long time, he whispered: "Boss, it's okay.
You can come out now.”
Zhang Yang walked out with a sniper rifle and a cigarette butt in his mouth, following Catherine.
Seeing such a miserable situation, Catherine also showed an unbearable expression and asked: "Boss, what should I do with these people?"
Zhang Yang spit out the cigarette butt on the ground and said, "I don't want to repeat what I just said a second time. Go ahead and settle it all."
The two of them turned pale.
Seeing their unbearable expressions, Zhang Yang sneered and said: "If there are any survivors left and someone finds out that it was us who did it, what do you think we will do? There are Japanese, Koreans, Americans,
The Russians, and even the Chinese. Think about it, so many countries are targeting us together, do we still have a way to survive? Either they die, or you die, choose for yourself! The only way is to kill them all, and then press
Only with those crazy Japanese can we have a chance to survive."
After saying that, Zhang Yang turned around and returned to the room.
Jack and Catherine hesitated.
At this time, gunshots were heard from Cao Lei's position at the end of the corridor.
The two of them trembled for a moment, knowing that Cao Lei was starting to take action to kill the victims. They couldn't wait any longer, so they took out their pistols and walked forward, preparing to silence them.
As soon as the two of them started to move, Zhang Yang said quietly from behind: "Be careful, there is another person from the Red Army in the room, he should be the leader."
The two people's eyes narrowed. Fortunately, Zhang Yang reminded him, otherwise, they would have probably walked directly to the theater, and they would have been the ones in trouble. The two of them looked at Zhang Yang gratefully.
Zhang Yang waved his hands and said: "Hurry up, we still have things to do."
"Yes, boss." The two men no longer hesitated and began to shoot one after another.
Satomu in the theater was already frightened. Yes, he was frightened. He never thought that the pirates outside would actually shoot. You must know that there were more than a hundred hostages! They were designated as terrorists just now.
None of them dared to kill them, they just imprisoned them to save the day! But everyone outside was killed coldly! Every gunshot outside was like a shot in his body, Satomu's body kept shaking.
, his courage has been frightened.
Satomu hid his whole body behind the chair, and Hamasaki Ayumi, who he had always regarded as the object of his meal, became his shield and the last straw.
Three to five minutes passed, but Sato felt as if a century had passed when the gunfire finally stopped.
Satomu breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe they thought everyone was dead and would not come in again.
Just when Sato was hinting that he still had a chance to survive, the door to the theater was suddenly pushed open, and several people walked in cautiously.
Seeing Satomu hiding behind the chair, everyone showed expressions of contempt.
Is this the leader of the Red Army who lets his subordinates die and hides alone?
Satomu looked around and saw six pistols pointed at him and Ayumi Hamasaki at the same time. As soon as the other party pulled the trigger, the two of them would be dead. He could no longer hold on and shouted in fear: "Don't kill me.
Don’t kill me, I am a member of the Red Army, I have a big secret, it is related to your life and death. Really, I didn’t lie to you, I surrender, I surrender!”
After speaking, Satomu threw the gun out without hesitation.
He saw no way to survive except surrender.
Zhang Yang looked at Satomu with contempt. Sure enough, every organization is the same. There will be traitors. And the higher the status in the organization, the higher the possibility of rebellion. On the contrary, it is the lowest members of those organizations who have ideals.
Those who are steadfast. Those who rebel are those who have positions and rights. They have tasted the taste of power and experienced the taste of being a master. They are the most timid and fearful ones.
In normal times, each of these people behaves more noble than the other, but at the critical moment, these people are the first to rebel and surrender, without any backbone.
Zhang Yang hated this kind of people very much, but at this time, Satomu's surrender was what Zhang Yang wanted to see.
It is not difficult to kill Satomu, but Hamasaki Ayumi is likely to die as well.
This goddess in the eyes of the Japanese, Zhang Yang had a training plan, so it was a pity that she died in vain. Therefore, seeing Satomu surrendering, Zhang Yang found a seat and sat down, motioning for Cao Lei and Jack to come over
, pressed Satomu over.
"Tell me, what's your big secret!" Zhang Yang asked.
Satomu, who was originally heartbroken, showed an expression of surprise when he heard Zhang Yang speak, and said in awkward Chinese dialect: "You are Chinese!"
"Not bad!" Zhang Yang frowned and said.
Satomu, who had been slumped in a low voice, seemed to regain his energy and said respectfully: "Comrade, we are staunch proletarian revolutionaries. Our idol is Taizu, and now his quotations are still a beacon that guides our direction."
, we are our own people. We are the Red Army, the Red Army! Oh my god, I didn’t expect to see comrades here. Let me just say, only our great proletarian revolutionaries can do such meaningful things. Kill well.
,Those people deserve to die!"
After speaking, Satomu stood up excitedly.
Zhang Yang frowned. After listening for a long time, he didn't understand what Sato Musha said incoherently. He said angrily: "Kneel down, who told you to stand up."