The continuous and dense gunfire in the hotel made the military and police outside feel more stressed, but they were also very curious. Judging from the gunfire, the person who shot the gun seemed to be in a panic. What's going on? Is there someone inside fighting with the bandits?
Baker glanced at Jason, "What do you think?"
Jason is also an experienced policeman. He must be a bit good at being able to do the police chief. He frowned and said, "It's not like shooting a hostage. It seems that someone is fighting with terrorists. The gunshots are too panicked. It's completely different from the people he met in the assault team just now."
Baker nodded in agreement, and he thought so, he hesitated for two seconds, and then said, "Prepare for a strong attack, I hope the friends inside can help us."
"Um!"
The annihilation of the first assault team left some shadows in the hearts of the military and police. However, with the inspiration of Baker and Jason, everyone quickly adjusted their mentality.
The people who just died at the hands of those unknown terrorists were their colleagues, comrades, brothers, and gradually, the shadow began to dissipate, replaced by anger, and this revenge must be avenged.
The cautious onlookers were also frightened by the gunfire. Of course, they did not panic and hid themselves, fearing and unwilling to leave. Although the media was farther away from the hotel than before, with the help of the equipment, they still reported the hijacking incident in real time.
The reporter's words were very inciting, and inspiring the military and police in the report, hoping that they could successfully rescue the hostages and capture this terrorist. Anyone who followed this matter on the screen was worried and could not bear to miss it for a moment.
"Sir, the instrument has arrived!" A car stopped urgently, and several people hurriedly got out and moved the instrument for the MRI.
With this kind of imaging, at least the police and the army will not be able to hit the other party’s gun like a blind man.
"Okay, hurry up."
"Yes, sir." Several police officers in charge of instruments quickly began to assemble the instruments.
Baker took a deep breath. The commando of the military and police were fully prepared and just waited for an order that they would go in and kill the terrorists and avenge their brothers.
"Sir, give an order." A soldier couldn't help but say.
"Sir, we are all ready. We will kill all those bastards!" a special policeman also said angrily.
Baker nodded, "Remember, the other party is very professional, you may die."
"We're not afraid!"
"Be careful, we have MRI, which will help you find their location." After a pause, Baker shouted loudly, "Listen, come back alive, do you understand?"
The military and police were stunned and shouted in unison, "I understand, sir!"
"Okay! Action!"
Not only two teams were dispatched this time. The police and military personnel, except for the technical personnel and supporters, all participated in the raid, which was enough to show their determination to stay with these terrorists.
In fact, Baker and Jason were also worried. They had no substantial evidence to prove that someone had fought with terrorists. They just analyzed the conclusions based on their own experience from gunfire. If no one fought with terrorists, the number of military and police entering was still very dangerous. However, now they had no choice. They ordered death to save the hostages at all costs, even if the price was high. Even if it was gambling, they had to gamble.
Soon, dense images appeared on the MRI. When Baker and Jason saw the faintly visible figure inside, their hearts trembled. At least seventy or eighty people were lurking. The choice of hidden directions was also very tricky, so that observers and snipers could not capture them.
"What are these people?" Baker frowned.
"It's very professional, I'm afraid they have been trained far more than ours." Jason smiled bitterly.
Baker didn't say anything, and later said, "There is a group of people on the fifth floor. It's so strange that they are moving, and it seems to be different from the people below."
Jason also looked carefully and immediately smiled, "Baker, it seems that we have bet right. That group of people should be hostages. They are moving, proving that they have taken action against the terrorists."
"No, someone has gone upstairs, so you can't let them go upstairs." Baker seemed anxious. From the image, there were no less than twenty people starting to rush upstairs. If they were asked to control the hostages again, the military and police still had no advantage.
"No, I have to hold them back." After saying that, Baker nodded at the soldiers on several armored vehicles. After the latter responded, he pulled the large-caliber machine gun and began to be fired at the hotel.
Under the cover of heavy firepower, the military and police commando approached carefully.
Inside the hotel.
The members of the blood skeleton lurked all cursed in their hearts. Each of them might be above the military and police, but they are still mortal bodies. They will die if they are shot by large-caliber bullets. They are densely afraid to penetrate the glass, and even the weak walls are penetrated, shattering the marble floor around them, splashing a burst of debris, which makes everyone dare not take any action for a moment.
"They're coming in."
"Grass! You guys kill the firepower hands, you guys kill the person who did MRI, others cheer me up and kill me if you dare to come in." The person who spoke was Commander No. 2. There was no news from the man with a straight face. Now he is the boss.
Even if the matter has developed to this point, they have only wanted to intimidate them, and they are unwilling to kill more people. Being able to get the money and leave smoothly is a big deal, but they have ignored the determination of the military and police.
Five or six people were immediately divided into one group. Two groups attacked the armored vehicles outside and the technicians who were performing MRI imaging. The other people also released murderous aura. The military and police dared to come in, and those who were waiting for them were death.
At the same time, among the crowd outside the hotel, two young men hugged their arms, one with a smile on their faces, the other seemed indifferent.
"Can you guess who is inside?" The smiling young man turned his head and looked at the cold young man and asked.
The indifferent young man did not look back, but just spit out two words, "Killer!"
"There are many killers in the world." The smiling young man said again.
This time, the cold young man finally turned his head to look at him, "There are only two organizations in the world that can organize such a large-scale killer, one is a ghost and the other is a blood hole, but I can't tell which organization they belong to."
The smiling young man shrugged, "Okay! No matter who they are, it's the same, I just want to catch Amo."
"What if he dies, aren't you worried about the base being leaked?" asked the cold young man.
The faint smile on the smiling young man's face disappeared, and he changed to a sense of coldness, "If it is leaked, kill everyone inside."
"There are masters inside!" The cold young man had already felt the faint breath.
"Haha, master, what I hope is to have masters. Don't you want it?" The smiling young man smiled again, looking at the indifferent young man with interest, "Let's go, I really don't know if there is a problem with the top leaders of the organization. Amo should have solved it long ago, and he has been asking for it until now."
The indifferent young man no longer responded, and squeezed away the crowd and disappeared soon.
The smiling young man shook his head, "I'm always so anxious, okay, just have fun, master? I hope I won't disappoint me."
In a room on the sixth floor of the hotel, three middle-aged men looked serious, one of them said, "I didn't expect there was a master hidden among the hostages."
"We don't care about their life or death, leave here." These three people are all people in the Creation Organization. They just treat them as chess pieces when they find the Blood Skeleton. Now that they have got what they want, the chess pieces are useless.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
The three of them were shocked, and someone approached but didn't notice it. They turned their heads and looked carefully at a man and a woman.
"If you want to leave, I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity."
"Blood clan, werewolf?" The three of them immediately showed playful smiles, "You killed the people below."
The Cleo and his wife didn't speak, so they were justified.
"Just killing a group of little killers. If you want to stop us, you are not qualified yet." All three of them stood up.
Cleo laughed jokingly, "I will know if I have the right to fight."
"Looking for death!" Finally, one of them took action, and the speed was extremely fast.
Cleo was calm on the surface, but not imprudent. When he went upstairs, Mu Feng reminded him that the three of them were not weak. It was fine if he was alone, but Nina followed him up. The couple faced everything together. Last time, they faced the siege of the priest and the monk, and then sent Nina away, but they were complained for a while.
"Wife, be careful."
"I know."
Move!
Both the couple moved.
As soon as he got up, Cleo entangled the two of them, trying to make Nina easier. Moreover, the two he chose were stronger than the third person, and that person was about the same strength as Nina and should be able to deal with it.
Huh ~
The sharp claws left deep claw marks on one person's chest. Cleo did not relax his guard because of one blow, and turned around and rushed towards the other person.
The man who was hit was furious. That little damage could not hurt the fundamentals. He did not expect that the werewolf's strength would be so powerful. Judging from his strength, he had reached the level of the Wolf King. It was indeed surprising that masters of this level would actually be hidden in this bidding meeting.
"Wolf King!"
"You can't leave." Cleo dodged a blow and grabbed the claws again. Of course, these two people are not weak. They were just underestimated by being hit just now. It's not easy to succeed so easily this time.
"You can't leave." The two of them got angry and joined forces. They didn't care whether the glory was glorious. The werewolf had come to the door. Only by killing him can they leave smoothly.
On the other hand, Nina and that man had a even fight. After a punch, the man was very interested. "There are very few people in the blood clan who have the strength of you."
Nina didn't talk nonsense to the man. Her pointed fangs showed her red lips, her forehead was covered with blue veins, one claw after another, causing a fatal move.
"I swear, when I catch you, I will definitely enjoy you." Nina's fierce attack not only did not make him angry, but instead felt that this blood clan woman was more interesting.
The fight here is gradually heating up.
Mu Feng leisurely hugged the two women downstairs and walked downstairs. A group of camouflage militants had already rushed upstairs at this time. Seeing a large number of people rushing up, the people behind Mu Feng began to feel nervous again. Although he had just escaped from the gate of hell, it was still unknown whether he could escape this time.
The surviving bodyguards were also ready to confront this group of people. Of course, they were not good at being a wealthy businessman. Even if they died head-on, they would be as frustrated as those who died before. At least they had a good fight.
"Kill them."
"Grass! A group of bastards who dare not see anyone, you are the ones who die!"
The gunshot finally rang, forty or fifty bodyguards fought with the blood skeleton people, and bullets ran around in a dense manner, the sound of bullet shells, the sound of glass shattering, and screams spread all around in an instant. The wealthy businessman and his female companion retreated in fear, and only a few people in the field could still remain calm.
Killers and bodyguards are always mortal enemies. The two people take different routes, but it is undeniable that they are both specific and strong.
It’s a pity that the bodyguards faced were not ordinary killers. These people are Blood Skeleton, one of the two major killer organizations in the world. They are actually much stronger than ordinary killers, and the number is twice that of the other party. However, after a brief confrontation, one of the bodyguards lost half of it, and only a few people died.
"A bunch of trash! Kill everyone in ten minutes!"
"clear!"
The bodyguards were so angry that they were despised by the killer. It was a pity that they had a huge gap in strength, and even if they were unhappy, they could only hold back.
Puff puff puff ~
After several muffled sounds, the scorching bullets ruthlessly took away the lives of several bodyguards. Seeing such a one-sided scene, the wealthy businessman who hid behind him was even more scared.
"Grass, don't hold me." A rich businessman kicked the woman who pulled him away with force. In the face of life and death, everything turned into fakes. However, the woman was still unwilling to let go, and her face was full of fear. The rich businessman became even more angry and raised her hand and slapped the woman in the face, "Get out of here!"
After being slapped heavily, the woman hugged to the ground in a frustration and cried loudly.
"Bitch, just spend my money, and I'm still entangled me now." The rich businessman kicked him up again.
Mu Feng, who had always regarded all this as a lively event, frowned. Such a man made him feel embarrassed, but just as he was about to speak, he saw Huizi walking over.
Everyone had seen this Japanese woman killer's method just now. They were surprised by the 300 billion she called out before, but when they saw her killing people, their hearts were filled with mystery.
"Hello, Miss, hello." Seeing Huizi approaching, the wealthy businessman who was angry just now immediately changed his expression and saluted with a smile and respectfully.
Huizi's expression was very calm. She glanced at the crying woman on the ground, then turned her eyes to the rich businessman's face, "Is she your wife?"
ps: It will be later today, so I went to the hospital to cut it!