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Chapter 74: The monthly ticket will be issued as soon as you arrive)

Casper, wearing a dark suit, appeared in the hotel lobby and was still greeting Xu Chuan. He could only curse inwardly, "Silly."

Xu Chuan pretended to be nonchalant and winked at Zhang Biao, then walked over, quickly grabbed Casper by the collar and pulled him into the elevator, and a row of bullets came over him.

A man who looked like a tourist sitting on the sofa in the lobby took out an Ingram M10 submachine gun from his bag and fired at Casper. Zhang Biao hugged Wu and Wei and ran out of the hotel. Wu Jiang reacted very quickly.

, he protected his sister immediately, and it can be seen that he is also a person who has seen the world.

The hotel was already in chaos. Two security guards had been knocked down by the killer, and the others fled in all directions. If they were smarter, they would find a hidden corner and lie down on the ground.

"Is this what you said about not wanting an all-out war?" Xu Chuan pulled Casper into the elevator and looked at him mockingly.

Cusper rubbed his hair, "Maybe it's because Qian Jitan destroyed his 20 million worth of goods last night."

"Huh?" Xu Chuan understood that this product should not be arms. The 20 million yuan of washing powder is still the wholesale price. Haha, Cook suffered a big loss this time.

'Ding', the elevator reached the top floor, Xu Chuan blocked the elevator door with the trash can on the wall, quickly pulled Casper and ran to his room, "You should have equipment in your room.", just kidding, what about the arms seller?

Maybe you won't bring someone to eat.

He took out the body armor from the box and threw it on Casper, "Put it on yourself, I won't stop the bullets for you." Xu Chuan quickly put on the tactical vest, took out a P90TR, and removed the top magazine.

After taking a look, I saw that the bullets used were SS190 armor-piercing bullets. This kind of bullets are not sold to civilians. It is convenient for the arms business.

The P90 submachine gun is a product of the Belgian FN company. It is a personal self-defense weapon (PDW) designed at the end of the last century to replace pistol submachine guns and short assault rifles. The equipment is intended for second-line personnel who have not undergone extensive training. It needs to be light, easy to operate and able to penetrate.

Body armor.

Take a few magazines that are already loaded with bullets, and insert an FN57 into the holster behind your waist. Both FN57 and P90 use SS190 bullets, and a standard magazine has a super large capacity of 20 rounds.

He asked Cusper to carry another P90, which was for Zhang Biao. "Why don't you bring grenades?" Unfortunately, there were no heavy weapons in the equipment. It was not that he had forgotten that he had a share in this hotel, but that he was fighting

After making up my mind, I sent Casper a bill for four times the loss.

Xu Chuan looked at Casper who had already put on his body armor and asked, "Are you ready?" He put on his gloves and baseball cap, and then pulled the cycling hood around his neck over his face.

The speed switch of the P90 is under the trigger. Use your index finger to set it to full automatic and put your finger in front of the trigger. If some so-called professionals see it, they will definitely shout "golden finger".

I connected my phone to the headset and called Zhang Biao. This guy ran out of the hotel with his brother and sister, and even thoughtfully put him in a taxi.

"Boss, there are at least five people with M10 submachine guns. We can't rule out that there are some of their people in the crowd. The hotel has called the police and the police will be here soon."

Fortunately, despite the temptation of beauty, he still remembered his own job. Xu Chuan felt very relieved and asked him to stop driving his own car and go to the parking lot to find Casper's car, waiting for him there.

Standing next to the door frame with a gun in one hand, he gently opened the door. The wall here is made of brick and concrete, which can provide a certain degree of defense. Otherwise, if it were a wooden structure like some small hotels, Xu Chuan would have jumped out long ago.

Windows.

Let Cusper put his hand on his back, and Xu Chuan led him to the stairwell. Although there was a high possibility of encountering a killer, it was much safer than the elevator.

A figure appeared at the entrance of the stairs. Xu Chuan quickly rushed forward, grabbed the amateur's right hand holding a gun out of the passage, and pulled him out. He lowered his gunman, and the P90TR in his right hand pressed against the killer's

He opened fire directly in the chest, and a three-shot SS190 armor-piercing bullet directly penetrated his chest. At this time, another killer appeared at the corner of the stairs.

Xu Chuan raised his foot and kicked the corpse in front of him down the stairs. The killer who had just rushed up saw only a shadow and rushed towards him. He raised the submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger. This Ingram M10 submachine gun

The 9×19mm pistol ammunition used has a theoretical rate of fire of more than 1,000 rounds per minute, and the 32-round magazine can be emptied in less than two seconds.

This corpse was also unlucky. It was beaten into a sieve by his companions. Xu Chuan hid at the top of the stairs and took advantage of the killer's opportunity to push the corpse away and shot him in the head.

Xu Chuan first ran to the corner to confirm that there was no danger below, and then asked Casper to come over quickly. Next was the single session that Xu Chuan hated the most. He had to cut corners while paying attention to the rear. Fortunately, there were only six floors here, and

It's impossible for all killers to leave here.

Arriving at the second floor without any danger, Xu Chuan did not go further down. Instead, he came to the corridor on the second floor, calculated the direction, kicked open the wooden door of a suite, and startled a pair of people who were having a full exchange on the sofa.

The man and woman, maybe the soundproofing was too good, or they were too selfless to hear the gunshots in the hotel.

Seeing Xu Chuan walking in with a gun, the sitting woman was still doing squats. The man reacted, but he couldn't break free quickly in this position.

Xu Chuan ignored them and walked straight to the edge of the terrace. He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows. Below was the lawn behind the hotel. He pulled Cusper and wanted to throw him down. No one could die at a height of more than three meters.

"I'll do it myself." Cusbo stopped such a rough behavior, jumped over the fence nimbly, and fell into the mud. Xu Chuan carried the P90 behind him and slid down the rainwater pipe on the side.

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Casper climbed up, looked at Xu Chuan who was sliding down calmly, and spread his hands, "Why do you want me to jump?"

"After you finished dancing, I realized that you don't need to dance." Xu Chuan shrugged, saying that I was also helpless, who asked you to move so fast.

There was a crack in the smile that had always been on his face. Casper, who had never said any foul language, actually raised his middle finger and said, "FUCK YOU."

Xu Chuan ignored him and swore in English with just a few words, which were not new at all. He pulled him and ran to the parking lot at the back door. People on the road thought they were cosplaying, but Zhang Biao was already waiting in the corner.

I watched them in the parking lot for a long time, saw them coming out, and waved to them.

Xu Chuan threw him the keys to Casper's Porsche SUV and pulled him into the back seat.

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