The video of Xu Chuan shooting with a group of KB members was spread online.
At this time, many people who were doubtful about the content of his previous interview with Time magazine learned that this guy was actually playing.
The video was sent back to China, and Xu Chuan's fans immediately took the video and went directly to those who had questioned him before.
As for whether Xu Chuan is in danger now, they don’t seem to care much.
Of course, Xu Chuan didn't know these things at all, and he didn't have time to go online.
The opponent's first wave of attacks had been beaten back. There were no casualties on his side, only one unlucky guy was stabbed into his butt by scattered wood chips.
On the other side, Xu Chuan estimated that at least half of the casualties were caused.
If they only have these ten people, the best choice is to take the wounded and retreat quickly.
Those wounded people are enough to bring them a very serious burden.
After changing AKMS to a magazine, Xu Chuan hid by the door and confirmed that the other party had indeed retreated, he had time to apply sweat on his forehead.
"Safe! Continue to strengthen the bunker."
Xu Chuan shouted at the hotel manager, shooting and throwing grenades in the closed space without noise-cancelling headphones, and his ears are now full of buzzing sounds.
But this is how it is to fight. Not every time you can get all the equipment. If you don’t have those things, you still have to go to it. This is the time to fight hard.
I picked up a bottle of water and poured it directly on my head, feeling that I was emitting heat.
The eyes of those present now flashed with hope and gratitude when they looked at him.
There are not many people in this world who are ungrateful, but most of the people present know that the young Chinese rich man in front of him is desperately protecting them.
"Thanks"
"Thanks"
...
The sudden gratitude of these people made Xu Chuan, who was having fun at this moment, feel a little puzzled.
But he was in an excitement now, and he could take care of these people.
He waved to Curtis and asked the other party to bring the walkie-talkie over, "I want to see if they will continue to negotiate with me."
But this time he was wrong. The other party did not intend to negotiate, but planned to set fire.
They made simple molten bottles with the materials from the hotel and threw them into the corridor and bunker.
A fire immediately lit up in the corridor.
"Fire extinguisher." Xu Chuan shouted at the hotel manager.
These Indians rushed forward and asked Xu Chuan to kick several back.
"Two people together."
Xu Chuan and Curtis did not stop suppressing the opponent, but also to allow these waiters to focus on extinguishing the fire.
They were quite prepared and had already practiced the fire extinguishing process when building the bunker.
So although these people are nervous, there is no big problem.
The flames on the bunker were immediately extinguished, and the entire corridor was filled with white dust.
After they stopped suppressing, gunfire sounded again on the opposite side and once again threw incendiary bombs.
This situation went back and forth three times, and the other party discovered that Xu Chuan was prepared to take advantage of it.
The gunshots gradually stopped, and Xu Chuan immediately asked someone to continue extinguishing the fire. After confirming that the other party had retreated, Xu Chuan could only take a breath.
There were no windows in the club, and it was already filled with smoke and many people were coughing.
Fortunately, the ventilation system was not damaged, which made the overall situation not too bad.
"Boss, if this continues, we won't support it for too long."
Curtis walked over and squatted beside Xu Chuan. While checking the gun to replace the magazine, he told Xu Chuan about the current situation.
Although the situation is pretty good at the moment, they have a lot of fire extinguishers.
If you come twice, it may not be enough.
"It's okay, those people can't last long, they are here to find someone."
Xu Chuan took a sip of water. It seemed that the more environment there was, the clearer his thinking would be.
The person the other party is looking for has not been found yet, and half of the casualties are now killed or injured, so there is no way to carry out the previous large-scale operations.
If they really plan to kill everyone, that would be a problem. Just ask two people to put on bomb vests and rush over and detonate directly, which would cause serious damage to Xu Chuan and others.
But the other party definitely doesn't want to accidentally hurt the person they are looking for.
Xu Chuan glanced at the walkie-talkie and said that those people must be very confused now.
"Boss, come and have a look at this."
Damien Scott shouted beside a woman.
This guy has a very good relationship with women. In this case, he can still hook up with a young lady.
Xu Chuan felt that this guy might be really popular if he went to adult movies.
"What's wrong?" Xu Chuan still walked over.
Scott handed over the woman's cell phone, and local news from Mumbai was playing.
"Reject reliable news, an American exterior worker named David Nelson was also trapped in the Taj Mahal Hotel, with the room number..."
Well, who did this guy offend?
Looking around, Xu Chuan shouted directly, "Who is David Nelson?"
After shouting four times, a guy with a dark skin color looked like an Indian, then he raised his hands and stood up from the corner.
"I am David Nelson, who belongs to American diplomacy...ah..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Chuan, who was walking over, slapped in the head.
"I've called NM so many times, are you deaf?"
"I am Mei..."
This guy wanted to say something else, and then he saw Xu Chuan pick up the gun in his hand.
In an instant, the soul of the free world returned and lying on the ground with his head in his arms.
Tsk, before I smashed it, you fell down. Are you not giving me face?
Xu Chuan wanted to kick it down, but was stopped by Curtis who was pulling and pulling it.
"Boss, stop playing, those people have not retreated yet."
Well, my bad guy is right, just treat him as giving him face.
Xu Chuan handed the gun to the other party, then squatted down, feeling a little annoyed.
It is hard to say what would have happened if those KB players knew that there was a big fish here.
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Xu Chuan helped the other party up, his tone became polite, and he also patted the dust on his body.
"Of course not. The US military has sent the most elite Navy SEALs to rescue me."
Seeing Xu Chuan's attitude change, this guy seemed to have gotten up a little.
"So, where are they now?"
Xu Chuan continued to ask with a smile.
"The Indian government has not agreed to their entry yet."
This answer made Xu Chuan change his face instantly, and he slapped the person on the ground again.
"MD, lie down and call until the most elite leopards enter the country. If they can't come, I will throw you out and negotiate with the other party."
Then, the guy was beaten and cried.
He went out to negotiate, and it would be strange if those KB members didn't behead him, an American official, recorded a video.
This David Nelson didn't need to call, and the video on the scene had been posted online.
In an instant, millions of people watched the American exterior staff lying on the ground crying and calling for help.
"Help me...", it was really crying blood, every word was filled with tears.
More than 100,000 people made comments like "beautiful" in various languages.
However, the problem has not been solved, and it has become somewhat complicated and difficult, because these KB players are likely to catch this guy and refuse to let go.
You should know that killing an American official is much more valuable than killing dozens of civilians.
It's really a hell, this broken hotel is so good, are you rushing to move in?
"Boss, what should I do now?"
Curtis and Scott were both worried. They were actually very clear that this place was almost impossible to defend.
If the other party can replenish enough personnel and then use explosives and combustion bottles to open the way, they can't stop it at all by relying on a few of them.
"There is no way, just take a look."
At worst, you can take these people to break through the employee channel, but the casualties may be quite large.
Xu Chuan has done what he can do, but he can't control the consequences.
But at this time, Berkhoff sent him good news.
"Bell, we re-investigated the identity of the hotel tenant, the weapon expert Mahad, we should have confirmed it."
Xu Chuan was shocked, and this was indeed good news.
"Iman Zubeta."
Burkhoff gave a name, "This woman is currently working in a cosmetics company in the UK. From age, experience and the intelligence she can collect, the Red Queen gives 87.65% chance."
That's all right, it must be her.
Xu Chuan turned around and shouted, "Who is Eman Zubeta?"
Of course Burkhoff heard his voice, and then muttered in a low voice, "Brother, I'll send you a picture..."
Master Xu's voice directly made a woman in the crowd stand up like a conditioned reflex, "I, I am Eman Zubeta."
The last one was still lying on the ground because of his slow answer.
Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. Isn’t this the woman Scott rescued before?
He waved to the other party, "Come here, talk a few words."
Everyone's eyes were focused on this woman, making the woman's already dark skin turn red in an instant, and then there was a tendency to turn white.
Xu Chuan curled his lips. Why did Scott like this? His taste is hard to describe.
In everyone's eyes, Eman Zubeta followed Xu Chuan to the stairwell of the employee passage.
Xu Chuan waved his hand and asked those people Mukosh's bodyguard to rest first.
Then he looked at the woman with Scott until he showed him the other person.
"Fuck, what do you want to do?"
"Mahad!" Xu Chuan said suddenly.
"Yes, you..."
Eman Zubeta's face turned pale, and a cold sweat was visible to the naked eye.
"No, I mean..."
“Fuck you!”
Scott directly grabbed the other person's neck, "It's really you."
Thinking of his past experience, Scott really wanted to tear this woman.
Xu Chuan stood aside and watched, until the woman kicked her legs and rolled her eyes and pulled Scott away.
"Okay, wait until you're done, you'll find a place to get on her until you get back to your home."
Xu Chuan paused, "However, Ms. Zubeta needs to be alive until then."
"What the hell do you want to do? Do you also want that batch of VX gas?"
The woman collapsed at the base of the wall and said while coughing.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Who knows, but now you shouldn't tell me how these people know you're here?"
Eman Zubeta shook his head, "I don't know either. I just contacted the people from the Imperial Service of the CSI, who promised to give me asylum."
As expected, Xu Chuan complained in his heart.
"How did you contact me, what did you agree on, where to meet, how many people know your identity?"
Xu Chuan asked directly.
Just as Eman Zubeta wanted to answer, he heard Curtis' roar sounding in the club.
"Fuck you, put her down!"
Then there were the exclamations of others.
Of course, Xu Chuan knew that something must have happened, so he turned around and returned to the club.
At this time, Curtis was confronting someone with a gun in the club.
Xu Chuan looked up and saw that it was the older guy he met when he went to the second floor before.
This man was holding Betty, the little girl Xu Chuan brought back, in his arms, and the PPK in his right hand was pressed against the child's head.
Seeing Xu Chuan come back, the guy showed a cunning smile.
"Mr. Gryers, if you don't want this kid to have something to do, give Mahad to me."
"I really didn't expect that the boss Umbrera, who was killing people in Yemen, would be such a caring person."
Xu Chuan ignored the other party, but clapped his hands at Betty who was so scared that he cried, "Hey, Betty, stop crying, I'm here."
The little girl immediately stopped crying when she saw him, but she still kept sobbing.
"Close your eyes, I promise you'll be fine right away."
Little Betty nodded and closed her eyes obediently.
Then Xu Chuan looked at the kidnapper, who was in his fifties wearing a flat retro suit.
"If you want to negotiate terms, you have to report a name first."
Xu Chuan's mouth raised, and a smile appeared on his face.
Curtis, who is familiar with him, knows that his boss is angry now.
The other party hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "I know your Umbrella will definitely find me. My name is Abasi Savoha, Yemen Jiefang Brotherhood, Lucky Society, Mr. Griers."
Xu Chuan nodded and took out his cell phone, called Umbrella in front of everyone, "There is a Yemeni Brotherhood, find each of them and kill them."
Then hang up the phone and look at the other person again, "Believe me, my people are much more efficient in doing this than Americans."
"You remember this brother will die. You killed everyone."
Abasi Savoha's face turned red, and the trigger of the PPK in his hand was almost half pressed.
Xu Chuan looked at the other party indifferently, "You can shoot, but I promise I will chop you up and feed the dog with my own hands."
"Since you know me, you should know that this sentence is not to scare you. I will really chop you up with my own hands and feed you to the dog."
Xu Chuan had a smile on his face, as if he was explaining something extraordinary to the other party.