"Are you crazy? Are you afraid that others won't know your destination?" The maintenance man sitting on the chair holding the Type 95 rifle expressed his dissatisfaction for the first time and yelled at Tang Zheng angrily.
The trembling legs showed how scared this honest man was now.
The other people's expressions were not very good either. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, they would have complained to Tang Zheng. Several stewardesses even murmured privately that they had boarded the wrong ship.
"Fight against the violent organizations in the United States? Or the famous swat, you are really sharp." The bald man patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder, took out the cigarette case, and said with a smile, "I like you, do you want one?"
"Look at it, let's kill the swat first before we are eaten by losses. They have snipers or something, and maybe they have already set up defenses at the Oasis Hotel." The high school student glanced at the driver and said, "
With such a useful hostage, you really think you are a terrorist tycoon Ben."
"Have you watched too many American movies? From what Tang Zheng said, it takes at most three minutes to get to the Oasis Hotel from here. No matter how fast Swat's reaction speed is, it will definitely take five minutes, so you'd better not get into trouble with me.
What unnecessary trouble, don't blame me for being rude if it delays your time." The bald man hates this kind of guy who disturbs the morale of the army. Even at this juncture, he is still complaining, "You have time, why not get more familiar with firearms.
"
"Don't worry, the Oasis Hotel is only 200 meters away from our current location, not even a stop away." Tang Zheng didn't want to be the target of public criticism, he still needed the help of these people, "The bald man, Lao Lin, will rush into the hotel later.
When I catch the front desk foreman or supervisor, you fire a warning shot and tell all irrelevant people to get out, minimizing the number of people staying in the hotel. This will save us a lot of trouble in clearing out zombies in the future."
"You're wasting my bullets. Also, don't call me bald man." The bald man vomited his eyes and frowned and asked, "Do I really look like a bad guy?"
"It's not like that, you are." This was the collective voice of the flight attendants. Of course, they didn't dare to say it out loud, but for Tang Zheng to use them instead of Zhao Jingye, the maintenance worker and even the high school student, this made them feel guilty.
Feeling disgusted and dissatisfied, coupled with the hijacking of the bus, his favorability towards Tang Zheng instantly dropped to freezing point.
"A group of stupid women didn't even look at the maintenance workers and Zhao Jingye to do bad things. They probably would have shrunk if they couldn't threaten them." Kang Songde looked on coldly and did not intend to explain. Tang Zheng's influence had declined, and Zhenghe
His intention.
"Don't worry about the bullets, someone will deliver them to you shortly." The first time Lao Lin spoke, everyone was stunned.
"Who sent it?" Zhao Jingye asked back. He felt that this was Lao Lin's excuse to cause trouble for Tang Zheng.
"We've arrived at the Oasis Hotel. Wait a minute. I, Lao Lin, and the bald man will take the lead. The flight attendants will follow closely behind. Zhao Jingye and Director Kang will lead the battle. The high school students will fill in the gaps." After Tang Zheng ordered, he punched the iron plate on the backrest of the driver's seat.
, shouted, "Bump into the hotel door, or you will die."
Although the flight attendants knew that Tang Zheng was trying to scare the driver and could not really kill someone, the ferocity he showed in that moment really made people tremble.
"The acting is really good." Qin Yan praised it, and then said to the stewardess, "Hold the metal box tightly, don't lose it."
The bus driver had long lost his judgment. Hearing Tang Zheng's instructions, he yelled "okokok" and subconsciously turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and made the bus leave the road, heading towards the Oasis Hotel ten meters away on the right.
Pedestrians screamed and ran away when they saw the out-of-control bus that suddenly appeared. A doorman who had just parked the car for the tenants opened his mouth and stared in amazement amidst the roar of the engine that almost pierced his eardrums.
The two buses smashed into the revolving door and crashed into the hotel lobby, leaving only broken glass scattered on the floor.
"Open the door." Hearing Tang Zheng's cry, the bus driver quickly opened the door and prayed that they would all jump out as if he had been granted amnesty.
People in the entire hall fell silent because of the sudden intrusion of the bus. Before everyone could figure out what was going on, an Asian man in black tights jumped out of the door, followed by two people in prison uniforms.
A macho man holding a gun, followed by ten stewardesses in sapphire blue uniforms holding metal boxes in their arms...
"Damn it, these Americans are so screwed up." The bald man cursed and spat. In fact, most Americans' eyes fell on these flight attendants. After all, they were selected through auditions and have amazing figures and looks.
Not bad, some arrogant Americans even took out their mobile phones to take pictures, shouting what are they doing, making a movie?
"Nonsense, your family uses flight attendants for robbery." Zhao Jingye cursed, he was always worried about Tang Zheng giving orders.
Tang Zheng sprinted towards the front desk. There were three female receptionists there, one more than expected, but it didn't matter, it would save time.
When the two security guards saw something was wrong, they drew their batons and ran over to try to stop him. At the same time, they turned on the intercom to call their companions.
The front desk was about 1.5 meters tall. Tang Zheng took advantage of the inertia of his sprint and turned over gracefully with his left hand as support. He jumped into the front desk and hugged a receptionist.
The bald man immediately fired a gun, and the two security guards shrank instantly. Others in the hall also woke up from a dream, screaming and running around, looking for cover.
"Call 911. They say there was a terrorist attack at the Oasis Hotel. There were at least fifty heavily armed terrorists carrying heavy firepower." Tang Zheng spoke in English, then pointed at another receptionist and said, "Give me the top floor.
Key to the suite.”
"Is this your plan? Holding a hotel? It's really laughable. You might as well go to a supermarket or supermarket. At least you don't have to worry about food, and you can also get firearms and various equipment." Zhao Jingye doesn't think so.
This plan is excellent. Look, any one you can mention is more perfect than this.
"Get me a list of accommodation guests, an architectural drawing of the hotel, and a map of Los Angeles." Tang Zheng ignored Zhao Jingye and directly ordered the last receptionist. There is no time to explain to them now. There are many set goals.
It's not finished yet, and the most troublesome thing is that the sound of helicopter propellers can be heard outside the hotel, obviously the swat is coming.
"The two places you mentioned do not have enough strategic depth, and there are many customers. It will be very troublesome if they all turn into zombies." Seeing the ugly faces of everyone, Lao Lin explained for Tang Zheng, and at the same time he became increasingly dissatisfied with this team.
To give hope, there is no other way, it is too stupid.
"If you can't think of a way, you should try your best to improve other people's methods instead of blaming and complaining." Qin Yan looked on coldly, having made up her mind that no matter what Tang Zheng did, she would stand firmly on his side. Of course, it was
On the premise of own safety.
Kang Songde had the same idea. He felt that if anyone in this team could survive to the end, it would be Tang Zheng and the taciturn but precise Lao Lin. The first to die were either high school students or stewardesses. As for himself, Kang Songde felt that
Wearing the tight-fitting protective clothing, I thought carefully.