Even though that's the case, it depends on the specific situation. Everyone in Team B is aware of these things.
And then Mandy Ellis came over, "Gentlemen, there was a temporary situation."
Blackburn and the B team members all looked at her. It was not a good thing to talk about temporary situations at this time.
"There is a woman named Eman Zubeta among the survivors of the hotel."
Mandy found the other person's photo on the tablet and passed it to Blackburn.
"This woman is a bio-chemical weapons expert, with the whereabouts of a batch of lost VX gases in her hands, and we have reason to suspect that she is one of the causes of this attack."
Mandy did not tell all the information. She could not tell the soldiers in front of her that the lost chemical weapons were planned to frame Sadam.
After seeing the photo, Adam Sever passed it to the rest of the B team and asked, "So, is there another target we need to rescue?"
Mandy looked at the other party and shook her head, "No, kill her."
This answer makes everyone confused.
But Mandy doesn't seem to mean to explain.
Everyone knows that things here are definitely not that simple, but they are doing this.
There is no difference between saving or killing people, it’s just that the mission goals are different.
...
In the Taj Mahal Hotel on the other side, Xu Chuan has returned to the club and is on the phone with Luo Jialing.
"We asked the Barjistan Intelligence Agency and they denied that the attack was related to them, but one of them, an intelligence officer named Ashkani, did go to Mumbai."
Luo Jialing called Xu Chuan. After a night of investigation, the other party actually found nothing that was very useful.
Or I found it, but it is not convenient to tell Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan thought for a while and asked, "Do you have a photo and phone number of that person?"
“There is a phone number, but there is no photo.”
“I have one here too.”
Xu Chuan had already talked with Eman Zubeta in detail, and the person who contacted this woman was a guy named Ashkani.
"Can you be sure this guy has rebelled?"
If Iman Zubeta said, very few people know that Mahad is a woman, and in Mumbai, only this Ashkani should know.
They need to call to determine some details, and this process cannot be completely used with a voice changer.
The last time the two of them talked was before the attack.
According to the agreement, this Ashkani should have picked him up after supper, but the other party broke the appointment.
Luo Jialing thought about it seriously, "I asked the other party about this question, but the answer was very official. My opinion is not to contact the other party."
The relationship between China and Bajistein is actually very complicated, especially the intelligence agency. Bajistein's three-army intelligence bureau is like a sieve, and neither side will be too frank with each other.
"Okay, this isn't really important."
Xu Chuan finally smiled and said, even if Ashkani sold Mahad, it would have nothing to do with him.
However, this woman's situation is very subtle now, because the video was already circulating online at that time.
Who is Mahad? This question continues to rise in the hot search keywords on Twitter.
If the woman is normal, she will die.
However, this is nothing compared to the current situation. What he is more concerned about now is when the rescue will arrive. If the rescue is not delayed, he really needs to consider breaking through.
"India has officially rejected our request for support, and of course this is also what we expected."
Xu Chuan said that although he wanted to see how the Indians broke the defense after the appearance of PLA in Mumbai, he didn't look stupid.
"Can you only count on Americans?"
Alas, this is really an embarrassing thing, and as a PMC company boss, he was actually rescued by others, which really affects his personality.
Well, when the year ends, everyone's bonus will be deducted, so that they can understand the principle of the king's insulting the minister and dying.
"Who made your ship so slow? It will take at least thirty hours to reach Mumbai at the current speed."
Luo Jialing's voice had a smile. Their ship was about to cross the Arabian Sea, and thirty hours were considered fast.
"Who knew that Indians can still be so useless in 2014."
Xu Chuan was also helpless. If the Indians could be a little more normal, this matter would have been calmed down last night.
What does it matter whether Umbrella comes or not at that time?
Luo Jialing continued, "Don't you have a team in the Golden Triangle?"
"That not only requires an airplane, but also through the airspace of Cydian, which is also very troublesome."
Xu Chuan thought about this, but there were also many difficulties. Liu He and his group could only take civil aviation.
Even if Umbrella can handle local airports and customs, how can the airlines help them transport equipment? What they want to transport is not outdoor tents.
"Ahem..."
Luo Jialing coughed and interrupted the other party.
Xu Chuan immediately reacted, "What, do you have a way?"
No wonder this woman is not nervous at all.
"PLA is conducting a routine joint exercise in Laos, and it should be able to get you a transport plane out there."
"Hey, you said it earlier."
This is really... I wanted to doze off, someone gave me a pillow.
Of course, what the other party wants to solve is not just the plane, but also the permissions of the countries along the way.
"Hmph, why do you thank me?"
Xu Chuan also thought about it seriously, "How about letting you be on it next time?"
"You'd better die..."
Listening to the busy voice coming from the phone, Xu Chuan laughed happily.
However, he had to contact the company immediately and draw personnel from Liu He.
Of course, don't stop the ship on the road. Keep going to Mumbai as planned. If there is a helicopter on the ship, if you can use it.
This is definitely good news, but he only told Curtis and Scott.
What he said in the face of other survivors was that "the Indian government has agreed to let the US military lead the rescue operation, and everyone will be able to leave here immediately."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Then, in the joy of everyone, he looked at the American David Nelson, "Your leopard is coming soon, are you happy?"
This guy's face changed. How should he answer this question?
If there is a question to answer, he will be unable to stand it on the ground for a few more hours.
However, Xu Chuan did not intend to tease the other party this time. He felt that the attackers below might soon start the next round of attacks.
"We all return to our respective posts, and before the SEALs arrive, we need to save our lives."
Injecting these people with chicken blood can also be considered a boost of morale.
But what he didn't expect was that the walkie-talkie that had been silent for a long time actually rang first.
"Mr. Gryers, let's talk."
Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. The voice was a little unfamiliar, definitely not the bald man before.
He took the intercom and said, "Okay, what are you talking about?"
The other party said calmly, "Take Ms. Eman Zubeta to me and we will leave the Taj Mahal Hotel immediately."
Well, it's true that this is the case. It seems that those chemical weapons are really important to these people.
Xu Chuan held the walkie-talkie and didn't say anything until ten minutes later, the other party began to call his name impatiently.
He then pressed PTT and replied, "It's not impossible, then you can offer a price."
"Well, by the way, don't say anything about letting us have a way out, as that will make you very mentally retarded."
"Friendly reminder, I came to Mumbai this time to negotiate a multi-billion dollar business with Mr. Mukosh Abani of Reliance Industries. If you pay too little, don't say it out loud."
Damien Scott stood aside. It was the first time he saw someone in negotiations like this, which made him hallucinate, as if the other party was the trapped party.
Of course, Xu Chuan did not want to negotiate with the other party or to make a fortune, but to test the other party.
If the opponent does not turn against each other directly, he will have the opportunity to continue to delay time.
If they turn against each other, they are ready to deal with the opponent's attack anyway, and there is no difference.
The other party seemed to be choked by Xu Chuan's words, and it took at least more than a minute to say, "Mr. Griers, have you not figured out the situation? Now the initiative is in my hands."
Xu Chuan looked at the walkie-talkie and said that the only bad thing about this thing was that he could not interrupt the other party.
"No, you are the one who has not figured out the situation. I have an official American staff here, and their special forces are about to arrive. You should think about how to get out."
After saying that, the other party did not answer again, and Xu Chuan immediately let someone enter a state of fighting.
But after waiting for a while, the attackers did not make any moves.
"Isn't you really considering bidding?" Xu Chuan touched his chin, which had already grown stubble, "This person is so real?"
At this time, due to a gunshot wound on his leg, Eman Zubeta, who was sitting opposite him, was completely panicked.
If she is really traded out, she doesn't know whether these survivors can survive, but she is absolutely dead and will be very miserable.
She didn't believe that those people would save her life after getting the answer, otherwise why would she have to hide in the past few years?
"No, please don't hand me over."
If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't move now, Eman Zubeta would have to give Xu Chuan one.
Because the person in front of him really doesn't care about her life and death.
Xu Chuan looked at the other party and sneered, "If handing over you can solve the problem, do you think you can still stay here?"
The life and death of this woman is not important, but if it cannot generate benefits, wouldn’t it be regarded as a fool?
"Don't worry, even if you die, you will have to die worthy."
Such an expert in chemical weapons is here, and all those people think about is getting information about the VX gas.
Damien Scott said from the side, "Boss, everyone outside knows this woman at this time. Do you think America will..."
He made a neck wiping action.
His former job was to help America do dirty work, and Scott was familiar with the urinary nature of his motherland.
Xu Chuan nodded, "I don't know if she has any reason to survive, but don't scare her, she's really peed."
Scott jumped up, "WTF!"
Standing up and avoiding the smell of urine here, Xu Chuan really wanted to complain, "You're angry."
But the other party should not know what it means to get angry.
He walked outside and thought about this matter. This Eman Zubeta was indeed in trouble.
But this is not the most troublesome. Even if this woman dies, who will be the next suspect in America and those attackers?
He must have been the one who didn't say it.
It's definitely endless trouble.
Xu Chuan leaned against the wall and rubbed his forehead with his eyes closed. It was so annoying.
The point is that he is really not interested in those things. If he takes the blame for some reason, he will not vomit to death.
And he didn't want to get involved in this kind of destructive matter at all.
Xu Chuan, with his eyes closed, felt that the corner of his clothes was pulled twice. According to this height, he was sure that he was the little girl named Betty.
When she opened her eyes, she was indeed this cute little guy. She was holding a sandwich and trying to hand it to Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan smiled and reached out to rub the other person's head. Her originally messy hair had been tied into a braid, much neat.
After taking the sandwich, Xu Chuan stuffed it into his mouth in two or three strokes.
Because he suddenly thought of an idea.
Xu Chuan snatched a mobile phone from someone in the crowd that could shoot videos, and saw that there was still a lot of battery left.
He returned to Eman Zubeta's location and threw the phone to the other party.
"Do you want to survive?"
Eman Zubeta looked at Xu Chuan in confusion, and then heard the other party say, "Photo take a video of what you know and post it online..."
Since so many people want it, let’s make this public.
"The more detailed the better. If you have a Twitter account, just send it to your own account."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Chuan waved to Scott and called him over, "You took your phone to shoot."
"Boss, you're planning..."
Curtis knew that his boss was planning to turn the table up and not play with you anymore.
However, this incident involved the conspiracy between Britain and the United States back then. Will it make these two families angry if they just come up with it?
"Don't worry, it's just a video and there's no specific evidence."
Xu Chuan just wanted to pick himself and Umbrella out of this matter. Anyway, everyone knows that you have the ability to bite me.
As for whether Britain and the United States want to compete with those KB elements for those VX gases, that is their own business.
And doing so can be regarded as a way out for this woman.
No one seemed to suffer any losses.
...
Half an hour later, just when the leader of the KB members, Latif, wanted to contact Mr. Griers again.
A twenty-minute video appeared on Twitter.
The video itself is a woman's self-report, which is quite boring in form, but the content is really exciting.
In the early days of the Irak War, Britain and the United States joined forces to transport a batch of VX gas bombs to Irak territory.
They originally planned to bury them in the desert and then find them out to confirm that Sadam has weapons of mass destruction.
But there was a problem on the way, and these chemical weapons disappeared.
The person responsible for transporting this batch of weapons was a contractor named Etite Systems Security Company, and the person responsible was a British man named Kennes Brighton.
According to the speculation of the protagonist of the video, Eman Zubeta, this matter is inseparable from the contractor.
Most of the people involved in the incident were silenced. She changed her name and hid for so many years in order to save her life.
This news, in conjunction with the wide-scale push of Twitter, appeared on news programs in all countries that day together with the Mumbai attack.