Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.92 Hunting the J of Spades
The second store is a public secret. There are bright lights all around. There are not many people in Ruli, but there are more people who don't ask for security guards to patrol and exterminate.
In the New Room, "Mediterranean Stink" Adelman was chewing on a cigarette, and next to him was a Camelot cigarette case of unknown age, with a stripper on the top.
In the room, Adelman was practicing with his hand, posing in many poses, as if he was bored, and thought to himself: Even Bonis, a monster, almost died in the opponent's hands, what a terrible guy.
At this moment, Adelman was thinking of retreating, but he couldn't help but think so.
Just half an hour ago, the phone call from Washington made it very clear. Now in the negotiations, it is obvious that Washington does not want such a situation to be exposed. All activities are terrorist attacks, and Washington sends internal
Gropont's reason is that he hopes the Chinese can make Zhang Bi stop such revenge activities.
After all, "the cost for this guy to make any threat to Americans is really too low."
However, the arrangements that Washington needed were in the hundreds of millions. The continuous losses had already passed the 100 million US dollar threshold. Not to mention the pensions for those on the death list, let alone the total destruction of the Transcaucasus intelligence station, among which
It is unknown how much of Zhang Bi's hard work was wasted.
When he heard that Bonis the Jaguar had also been attacked and almost had his neck cut off, Portgus broke out in a cold sweat.
It's not that the United States can't kill Zhang Bi, but the cost is too high.
Instead of continuing to fight like this, it is better to stop and negotiate as a last resort.
The most important thing is that perhaps they realize that the American power in the Transcaucasus seems to have been overturned by more than 90%, and that Russia's activities are becoming more and more frequent. They have an inherent advantage.
There are three former Soviet republics here, and there are many Russians living here, so there is no need to worry about activities. "Damn, damn Chinaman! Cunning guy! Damn it!"
Cursing, Adelman walked around the house wearing a black vest and leather boots. His eyes were full of doubts. He thought for a moment: "No! I should leave here too."
He suddenly thought that if he only had a few people around him, their abilities would be no match for that Chinese tiger. He was not a fool. Instead of losing his life for the sake of face here, it would be better to return to India and make a comeback.
As for the bullshit negotiations that Washington talks about, go to hell with those bureaucrats and politicians!
Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!
However, at the back of the hotel apartment building, there was a person slowly crawling up the glass.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell because this person is surrounded by translucent media, which is similar to a rubber ball gashapon.
Zhang Ben slowly stretched out his left hand. The viscous spring of life condensed on it could firmly absorb the smooth glass, and he climbed up slowly.
This location is very hidden, between the two elevator passages, and is a blind spot.
There is no way to sneak into the hotel apartment from the front. There are numerous security guards around, and there are also a large number of military police active. There is a reason. I am afraid that most of the people living here are foreigners.
The information Zhang Bi obtained was extremely detailed, so detailed that Zhang Bi thought that Shang Hexin had someone install a radio tracker on Adelman.
"It's the seventh floor."
Zhang Bi looked downstairs. At this time, some patrolling security guards were walking back and forth. There were people slowly riding the elevator up and down between the two elevators. They did not notice Zhang Bi's presence.
The location where Zhang Bi is located should be Xu's room. According to the data provided by Shang Hexin, this is indeed the place.
It's right next door at 7 Jiu. It's only one and a half meters away from Zhang Bi's position at most. You can see a pair of buttocks pressed against the window. In the dim light, you can see the hard work of the man and the madness of the woman.
As for the darkness in the sun, there was obviously no one there yet, and where Zhang Ben was, with the curtains drawn, nothing could be seen at all.
After taking out a small flame cutter and making a big hole, Zhang Ben reached in, opened the window, and climbed in.
In the darkness, he stood up slowly, then controlled the sticky objects, and finally disappeared and re-entered the circulatory system.
He took out two 92s and walked slowly to the door. When he put his ears closer, he could hear a lot of moving sounds and the sound of wheels gurgling. It was obvious that he must be the doorman.
This is the lobby of the apartment, the room should be next door...
At this time, he heard someone getting up. Zhang Ben approached the door, and then heard the sound of the door opening and closing. After a while, the sound of the toilet flushing began, and then he heard someone yawning and dragging slippers on the ground.
.Then the door closes, and finally peace returns.
Zhang Ben thought about it in his mind: This is the 7th Fierce, and it is still some distance away. There are Americans on both sides. If we attack directly, it may be difficult to succeed. We have to find a way.
Glancing at the suit on the hanger next to him, he suddenly had a second thought. This suit was relatively big, but Zhang Bi looked good in it. The two-pointed one was considered normal. The person wearing the suit must be fat ※
He tore off the Peking Opera mask decals on his face, put on sunglasses, and then a hat. He held a suitcase in his hand and pulled out the lever, as if he was about to leave the hotel. There was no sound of footsteps in his ears.
After that, quickly open the door and move forward.
When passing by, a doorman in red clothes smiled flatteringly, but Zhang Ben, with a dark face, let the doorman make trouble for himself, turned a corner, and arrived at the elevator entrance, and this
The electric switch on the next floor is in the room diagonally opposite the elevator.
There is a wall between the tools.
He walked forward slowly and unhurriedly. There was a squeaking sound between the wheels of the box and the marble floor. When he got there, Zhang Ben pressed the handle with one hand and suddenly used force to force the door open.
, this process only takes a mere second.
After entering, Zhang Bi quickly closed the door.
In the room, there is a row of power distribution boards, which control some small air conditioners, aisle lights, and rooms. The left side controls odd-numbered rooms, and the right side controls even-numbered rooms.
Pull down all the knives in a row.
Bang bang bang bang!
I only saw that in the entire corridor, there was only light at the desk, and the lamp was on. The young Tbilisi girl looked around with a strange look in her eyes. Then she said to herself blankly: "There's a power outage?"
"Hey! Damn it! I'm watching TV!"
"***, there is no power in the socket."
"Who turned off the lights".
Adelman was surfing the Internet on his laptop when he suddenly noticed that the screen dimmed, and then all the lights around him went out. The central air conditioner was used in the room, but in the small room, a small air conditioner was used and had stopped working.
Jing's posthumous title is terrifying.
Professional instinct made Adelman immediately pull out his pistol. Then he leaned close to the door, while the Marines from the rooms on both sides came out. After approaching, he asked: "Sir, what happened?"
"I don't know! It's best to have a normal power outage!" Adelman took a deep breath and said.
A group of team members are all a little nervous. They have some psychological shadows because of the death of their former teammates and comrades. There is nothing they can do about it. The special forces are not perverts, let alone supermen. They are also human beings. Faced with the scene of instant death, they also
It is impossible to be hard-hearted.
Zhang Ben cut all the wires with a military thorn, then tore off the main cable. He immediately went out, threw the box aside, and walked quickly forward.
On the elevator, the electricians who were coming up for electrical maintenance took their flashlights and complained as they walked: "Damn, it broke at this time. I'm still sleeping!"
I cursed, but had to go in with my tool bag on my back.
Zhang Bi took out his 92 and walked forward slowly. In the darkness, many people were holding flashlights and mobile phones for lighting. When Zhang Bi passed by Xu, there was a complaint from inside: "Oh my God. I
My suitcase is missing! And my suit."
As for Room 7, as soon as the door opened, a man looked around for a while, but was pushed back by Zhang Ben's big hand.
The man yelled strangely: "Hey".
Not many people got up, and I think more people were still sleeping. The hotel apartment is in the shape of an arc, and the aisles are not straight, but you can see the refraction of the light. There was someone in front holding a flashlight and holding it on his wrist slowly.
go ahead.
Tactical flashlight.
Zhang Ben stood completely near the fire box, picked up a fire extinguisher, and stood there.
Two people walked and said: "Damn it. Why hasn't the electricity come yet?"
"Be careful
"I don't think anyone will come in here."
"It seems that our floor is the only one without electricity."
Bang!
The fire extinguisher was thrown out, knocking the guy who was speaking over on the spot. He took out his 92 pistol and aimed it at the center of his eyebrows, killing both of them.
With a pop, a muffler was installed.
Zhang Ben held the fire extinguisher gently. Then he took two steps forward, thought for a moment, turned back and shot the guy who was knocked to the ground by him.
Holding the fire ax in the fire box in his hand, Zhang Ben quickly ran away.
He could see that someone had turned off the flashlight there. The person was in the darkness, everything was dark around him, and he couldn't see anything. However, Zhang Bi believed that they should know that someone had entered here.
There was a guy who seemed to be wearing night vision goggles. But the moment he put it on, he didn't know that a fire ax flew towards him quickly.
Rotating at high speed, there was a loud bang. From the center of the night vision device, the ax hit his head three-thirds deep. The Marine Corps member died on the spot.
"Arthur!"
With a cry of surprise, Zhang Bi rushed out, only to see two tall and strong soldiers rushing out of the room on both sides at the same time. They were holding automatic rifles in their hands. They were about to shoot this way. The moment Zhang Bi rushed up, the whole villain knelt on the ground.
Sliding over, he took out another 92 pistol, puff puff puff puff! Five bullets!