Chapter 624 Its all about the details! Professional!
Long Zhan and his party came out of the house, and there were two cars prepared for them parked outside - a third-generation Mercedes-Benz E-Class and a Toyota Camry.
Although these two vehicles looked very old, they played a great role in this operation.
There are two in total.
First, send Long Zhan and the others to join Taylor, wait for Taylor to connect with the terrorists who kidnapped the hostages, and secretly follow him to find his lair.
The second is the fishing boat evacuation point used to quickly transfer to the river after successfully rescuing the hostages.
There had been specific arrangements in the pre-movement meeting. Regarding how to distribute the two cars in front of him, Long Zhan did not have any communication with Gaetang, the leader of Group A, and went straight to the Mercedes-Benz E-Class sedan on the left.
Bangladesh was once a colony of the British Commonwealth, and many customs have been inherited.
British vehicles are right-hand drive, and this second-hand Mercedes-Benz E-Class sedan from Bangladesh is also right-hand drive.
It's the opposite of American left-hand drive vehicles.
Fortunately, Long Zhan had learned special driving and could control both the left and right rudders perfectly.
Long Zhan first opened the trunk of the car, opened the floor and planned to take out the spare tire and throw it away, and then put the travel bag containing the equipment inside.
It turned out that the spare tire had already been taken out and the travel bag could be put directly in it.
Return to the cab and start the vehicle, take out a can of energy drink and drink it in advance. This not only replenishes energy in advance, but also reduces the burden on the body.
Throwing the empty can out of the car window, he kicked the accelerator and rushed out of the yard gate.
Gaetang drove a Toyota sedan and followed closely behind.
The streets in Dhaka are very crowded, and the street location chosen by the kidnappers is outside the city center market. It is quite time-consuming to drive there and stop.
It was already half an hour after we arrived at the meeting point.
"Fortunately, we arrived in time."
Long Zhan parked the car on the side of the alley in an inconspicuous location. He raised his hand and looked at the Casio on his wrist. There were still 6 minutes until the connection time.
The timing is very good.
Looking ahead through the front windshield, among the Bangladeshi people, the average height of men is only a little over 1.6 meters, and although they are Asians, their skin is particularly dark.
Taylor, who is nearly 1.95 meters tall in shoes and has fair skin, stands out from the crowd.
Long Zhan glanced over and saw it.
Taylor was sitting on the table of a street food restaurant, eating something on the table. The distance was too far for Long Zhan to see clearly.
I kept scanning the left and right sides of the street with my peripheral vision, secretly observing every car and person passing by.
The kidnapper Taylor was waiting for hadn't arrived yet, so Long Zhan sat in the car and stood still. Although the two members of Group A were not in the car, they got out of the car and observed in a hidden corner, and did not go up to negotiate with Taylor.
As time passed, the sun rose higher and higher.
It's 12:03 in the blink of an eye.
Three minutes had passed since the agreed meeting time at 12 noon, and the kidnappers had not yet appeared. Long Zhan's brows furrowed.
"Are they still planning to play tricks? The book sellers are just a bunch of rabble, and they can't be so cautious. Is there something wrong?"
Just when Long Zhan was thinking secretly, something different finally happened on the crowded street, and a van with a blue body and a yellow roof appeared——
The third generation Mitsubishi Delica L300 small van truck made in Taiwan.
The color of this car was a bit conspicuous, and all the windows were sealed tightly. Long Zhan's sixth sense told him that there must be something wrong with this car.
He immediately adjusted his state, turned his attention, and started the car to be ready to catch up at any time.
at the same time.
"Didi didi..."
Taylor's cell phone rang.
This mobile phone and card were purchased specifically for the mission. I only called the kidnapper before departure to tell him that the money was ready.
Careful arrangements had been made before the operation. It was impossible for Nicole and her group to call at this time, in order to prevent the phone from being busy and missing the terrorist's call.
In this case, the person who may call can only be the kidnapping terrorist.
Taylor quickly analyzed the results and his eyes became highly focused. He immediately picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Did you see the laundry opposite? Walk over and stand at the door."
The kidnapper on the phone made a new request. Taylor checked that there was indeed a laundry opposite, answered the phone and got up and walked over according to the request.
As soon as he reached the door of the laundry, two Bangladeshis rushed out of the house.
He stared at Taylor fiercely, holding a rifle in his hand.
Before Taylor could raise his hand to show no harm, the sound of brake pads was heard behind him. He turned around and found that a blue van had parked.
The side-pull car door was opened from the inside, and inside the car there were also two robbers pointing at him.
“Welcome to Dhaka.”
The leader who was sitting in the passenger seat had a proud look in his eyes and glanced at the two men in the laundry, who immediately rushed over to control Taylor.
One is responsible for tying the hands, and the other is responsible for wearing the headgear. Their movements are very skillful.
It was done easily in less than three seconds and Taylor was pushed into the van.
Throughout the entire process, Taylor did not offer any resistance because he knew that this was an indispensable link in order to reach the terrorists' hometown.
The laundromat employees and nearby people did not panic when they saw Taylor, a foreigner, being kidnapped on the street.
It seems like I’m used to it!
Except for curious pointing and chatting, no one thought this matter was serious, and no one called the police or anything.
When the van started up again and disappeared, the calm in front of the laundry soon returned.
It was as if the kidnapping scene just now had never happened.
From the reaction of the people, we can see how serious the chaos in Dhaka is. Even if someone is kidnapped on the street, no one will come forward.
Long Zhan and Gaetang, who were hiding in the dark, did not move when they saw this scene.
But after the van started to leave, he also got into the van, started the car, and followed it, hanging behind him not too far or too close along the way.
The terrorist who came to meet us had average abilities and was just a standard street gangster.
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It has lost its intended function.
He didn't even follow the basic detours to check, and drove straight back to his hometown.
"Is this a slum in Dhaka?"
The van detoured out of the city center and came to a more shabby and shabby area, and finally stopped outside a three-story, shabby-looking adobe house.
Long Zhan really couldn't understand that the subordinates of Bangladesh's biggest drug dealer could live in such poor conditions.
The civilians in Yinlak and Afghanistan who have been devastated by the war also live in better houses than here.
While sighing.
There is no shortage of things to do.
When the terrorists pressed Taylor, who was wearing a hood, out of the car and into the house, Long Zhan also began his preparations for the battle.
First, he drove the car in a circle along the street and parked it behind a house next to the terrorist's lair.
Then the rifle and pistol were quickly disassembled, and each disassembled part was carefully inspected to confirm that there were no problems with each component.
Then remove a few rounds of bullets from the magazine and check whether the base and bullet interface are normal.
It mainly depends on whether it is affected by moisture, water, etc.
Finally, put the bullet back into the magazine, put the magazine back into the gun, pull the bolt to load the bullet, and then half-pull the bolt to expose the chamber inside, to confirm whether the position of the bullet in the chamber is normal.
After a series of preparations were completed, Long Zhan got out of the car and looked for a suitable assault point nearby.
Weapons are the lives of soldiers on the battlefield. Once something goes wrong at a critical moment, such as a jamming failure, it can be very fatal.
It is very likely that the enemy will counterattack you.
The two guns used by Long Zhan were just obtained from black market weapons dealers, and their performance and status are completely unknown.
In order to ensure that there will be no problems with the two guns, careful inspection before use is a necessary procedure.
For ordinary people, it is a very time-consuming task to disassemble and reassemble two guns, and to carefully inspect each component one by one.
But for Long Zhan, who has been playing with guns for more than 10 years, it is simply smoother and simpler than eating and drinking.
The whole preparation process seems to be very long, but in fact, from the beginning of the operation to the final disembarkation of the dragon battle, it only takes two or three minutes in total.
Long Zhan completed the gun preparations and got out of the car to start looking for the best break-in point.
Taylor was kidnapped by the terrorists with a hood and was just sent to the second floor of the three-story house. He took off the hood and started to face the big boss.
There were more than a dozen terrorists inside the house, including a child wearing a turban.
Everyone has a gun in their hand.
If there are terrorists guarding the first floor, it means that there are more than 20 armed terrorists in this small three-story building.
Without a few hard brushes in hand, it would be impossible to rescue people from here.
"What? Didn't you bring the money? Do we look like we are joking? We are kidnapping, where is the money? Give us the money quickly."
The leader pointed a gun at Taylor with a very angry expression.
He thought Taylor would bring the money with him, but he didn't expect that he would just come here naked, which made him very annoyed.
Taylor faced the pistol pointed at him and said without blushing: "Show me the person first. I need to make sure he is still alive first."
Make sure the hostage is still alive, determine the hostage's location, and collect as much information about the enemy as possible.
Getting these three things done is the purpose of Taylor taking the risk and cooperating to be kidnapped here, rather than actually coming here with a ransom to pay.
Through the negotiation time between the two parties, Taylor was able to remember all the situations in the house in his mind and prepare for returning to the place to rescue people.
This is because the intelligence collection is limited, and it is impossible to know where the hostages are trapped, or how many guns and people the enemy has, so we have to take risks.
"Give me money, give me money."
The leader stared with red eyes, the pistol in his hand waving wildly to press further.
"You know, this is impossible."
Taylor was unmoved and demanded: "Only if you prove to me that the child is okay, will I cooperate with you and let your people follow me back to get the money. Are you sure..."
A long-haired terrorist took a long puff of cigarette and came over provocatively and spit in Taylor's face, interrupting Taylor's words.
The other terrorists in the room, including the leader, laughed sarcastically when they saw Taylor's predicament and could only turn his head to hide due to the smoke.
The long-haired terrorist became more and more proud and arrogant when he heard the laughter of his companions.
With a wild smile on his face, he took another big sip, and leaned forward to spit into Taylor's face again.
As a result, he failed this time.
I just stretched my head out and haven't had time to vomit.
"Pa~"
Taylor raised his hand and gave him a backhand slap, hitting him in the face with great precision. The sound was very clear, and he snatched the cigarette away.
The wrists were tied with large plastic straps, which did not affect Taylor's movements at all.
Taylor's sudden attack startled the dozen terrorists in the room, and they all nervously raised their guns.
The leader took a step forward and put his pistol to Taylor's chin.
He originally wanted to put it on his forehead, which would be more imposing and authoritative, but the height difference between the two parties was too big, so he had to raise his hand to point to his chin.
Standing there, Taylor, who was about 1.9 meters tall in shoes, was more than a head taller than everyone in the room.
It is definitely false to say that terrorists are not afraid.
Facing the atmosphere filled with the smell of gunpowder and the tension of swords and crossbows, Taylor calmly put the cigarette he grabbed into his mouth, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled towards the leader.
He said slowly: "Listen, I can see that you are very professional in kidnapping, so let's stop doing this useless thing and get down to business, okay?"
Taylor praised the terrorists for their professionalism, giving them a step down.
It's a pity that the other party doesn't appreciate it!
"Okay, let's get down to business."
The leader looked ugly when Taylor blew out smoke. He raised the gun above his head in a very awkward posture, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Taylor's head.
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However, Taylor's face remained unchanged, and he did not make any moves to dodge or attack, as if the thing in front of his forehead was just a toy gun.
He just stared at the leader until he pulled the trigger yellowly.
"Stuck~"
The gun went off!
There was no bullet fired, Taylor was not shot in the head, just the sound of the gun's impact.
"Hahaha."
The leader pulled the trigger, took back the gun, and laughed like a nervous wreck.
The other terrorists in the room also put down their guns and laughed along with the leader, and the tense atmosphere in the room suddenly collapsed.
While the leader was laughing, he said in astonishment: "Asshole, you are so powerful. I shot you in the head and you didn't even blink. Brother, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of death?"
"There's no magazine inside, why should I be afraid?"
Taylor took a puff of his cigarette, his expression filled with merit and fame.
As an elite Navy SEAL, Taylor is familiar with most guns on the market, not to mention the classic old gun Colt m1911.
There is a way to determine whether the M1911 held by the terrorist leader has a magazine.
In order to facilitate the removal of the magazine from the gun, the magazine bottom plate of the m1911 extends forward by two to three millimeters. This makes it easier to pull out the magazine with your fingers even if the magazine is stuck in the grip.
The gun held by the leader was right in front of him, and Taylor could clearly see that there was no protruding magazine floor under the gun's grip.
What is professionalism?
This is!
If there are really bullets in this gun, I'm afraid Taylor's reaction will be different. In order to survive, he can only act in advance.
There are two breathable windows on the left side of the house, which are not blocked by anything.
Taylor believed that as long as he made a move inside the house, the cover team of snipers and Long Zhan outside the house would help him immediately.
so.
In fact, whether there was a bullet in the chamber or not, Taylor would not be frightened.
The terrorist leader originally wanted to tease Taylor, but instead he let Taylor show off his pussy, which made him feel a little unhappy.
"Enough talking nonsense, it's time to get down to business."
The leader finished speaking expressionlessly, put away his gun and walked from Taylor's right to a door at the back, opened the door and walked in.
This room is a partition in the hall, and its total area is only two or three square meters.
There was only one chair in the center, and there was a person tied to the chair. His clothes and pants were full of stains, but he could still vaguely tell that it was a brand product, and there was a man with blackheads covering his head.
"Hey, boy, here I come again, come on, come on, show me your face, what a handsome boy..."
The leader muttered to himself, walked over and took off his hood, revealing a face with his mouth blocked and a face full of despair and childishness.
"Okay, it's over, good night."
After forcing the boy's face to look at the door, the leader put the hood back on, then walked out and locked the door again.
Throughout the whole process, Taylor's eyes moved quickly, taking the time to look at everything and collect useful information.
It was confirmed that the person in the house was the hostage Ove, and he was being held alone in a separate house. There was no one guarding him with a gun.
Taylor's expression became more and more relaxed.
It was confirmed that the hostage was still alive, which was the most important information point.
The hostage seems to be in a good mental state, and there is no trace of blood on his body. It is certain that he has not been tortured. Then when he is rescued and evacuated, the hostage can walk on his own without having to carry him on his back, which can greatly reduce the difficulty of rescue.
In the end, the hostages were kept in separate cells, so that no matter how fierce the beating was outside, it would not affect the cells.
In this way, Taylor can let go of his hands and feet to perform his best efforts in the subsequent rescue without worrying about accidentally injuring the hostages during the battle.
With these three key pieces of information as a guarantee, Taylor had enough confidence in the rescue operation.
"You have seen the evidence. Whether you can bring him back alive depends on your next performance. You'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise..."
The leader walked out of the house, came to Taylor, and threatened him fiercely. Then he raised his hand and two younger brothers immediately came up.
Still a familiar action.
They put a black hood back on Taylor so that he could not know the specific location of the hostages. Then they pressed Taylor together and prepared to leave and go back to get the money.
Taylor had already gotten the answer he wanted without saying anything else during the whole process.
He cooperated very well with the terrorists' movements and allowed the two of them to leave the room, then walked through the corridor and down the stairs to the first floor.
As he took the first step down the stairs, the two terrorists did not notice that Taylor had already positioned his hands.