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Chapter 1131 1 good news, 1 bad news

"Sir! The mayor is calling." The Chief of Police had a solemn face, and a subordinate beside him came over and saluted.

"Come here."

"Yes, sir."

As soon as the call was connected, the Chief of Police's face became even more serious. On the phone, the mayor specifically stated that he must ensure the safety of the hostages in the hotel at all costs, which made the Chief of Police feel pressured.

Putting down the phone, the chief of police frowned and said, "Have you established contact with the other party?"

"This..." The subordinate's face was ugly, "Sir, the other party seems to be avoiding it intentionally, and they haven't connected yet."

"Shet! Let me continue." The chief of police cursed.

The subordinate was startled, "Understood, sir."

More and more people gathered around the hotel. This bidding meeting was originally attracting attention, but now there was a hijacking incident. More people were unwilling to leave, wondering what the final result would be.The major media have also done enough preparatory work and stepped up their efforts to report this time in real time. The whole scene made people nervous and full of expectations.

A few minutes later, the traffic on the main streets around the hotel was barricaded, more than a dozen armored vehicles were stationed, and a large number of soldiers surrounded the hotel with live ammunition. The soldiers also began to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

A middle-aged man walked out of the army, and he was a colonel in terms of military rank, which shows that the military attaches great importance to this hijacking.

As soon as the hijacking happened, the British Prime Minister received calls from several big families, and they also felt extremely pressured. You must know that the power of these big families is all over Europe, and even the country dare not openly offend them. If you provoke these people, the impact will be great.

"Hi, I'm Colonel Baker."

"Hi Colonel Baker, I am the police chief in charge this time, Jason."

After a brief introduction, Colonel Baker asked seriously, "Jason, have you found out what organization the other party belongs to?"

Jason shook his head, "It's impossible to establish contact with the other party, so I don't know who the other party is, how many of them are in the hotel, and the firepower. I don't know these things. Before the organizer, more than a dozen security personnel died. Now we don’t dare to rush in rashly.”

Baker nodded, his expression became more dignified. This is also the most troublesome part. Knowing a little bit of relevant information will be helpful for the deployment of the operation. Now that he doesn't know the situation in the hotel at all, neither the military nor the police dare to act rashly .

"Did your people monitor anything?" After a pause, Baker asked again.

"No, I have deployed observers and snipers in every corner, but they are very professional and have never given us a chance to capture them. So far, I haven't even seen a single person," Jason said.

"Fake squid!" Beck cursed.

"Colonel Baker, how do you think about this?" Jason asked in a discussing tone.

Baker rubbed his chin, "Before I came, I received a death order to rescue the hostages at all costs, so no matter how difficult this bone is, I must chew it off."

Jason nodded and said nothing. He also received the death order from above. It would be better if the hostages inside were ordinary guests, but each of them was a big shot. Not only Jason and Baker felt headaches, but also the city of London and the whole city. Countries are under enormous pressure.

"We have to test it out. In addition, with MRI, we must find out how many people there are in addition to the hostages." Baker said.

"Well, I'll arrange it now."

"By the way, disperse everyone, including the media." Baker added.

Encountering such an opponent is very troublesome. I am not sure about the situation inside the hotel. If the opponent really has a lot of firepower, the casualties caused are definitely not military police.

The cooperation between the military and the police was quite efficient, and the onlookers were further driven away. The spectators were more rational, but the media were dissatisfied and clamored that they had the right to interview.

"What do you mean, why let us go." A reporter with a beard said angrily.

"Sorry, it's dangerous here, please leave." A special policeman warned solemnly.

The reporter snorted, "Dangerous, I have never been anywhere. I used to be a war reporter. I survived from the edge of life and death. I don't care. I want to report the truth. You are not trying to cover up something."

With this reporter's clamor, people from other media also joined in.

"Yes, we have the right to report freely, why do you drive us away?"

"People all over the world are paying attention to this matter, and you can't hide it."

The bombing by the reporters one after another made the two special police officers feel embarrassed. The reporter was right, but this place is indeed dangerous, and it was the chief's order to disperse the reporters. They just followed the order.

chu chu chu ~

At this moment, a swarm of bullets shot out of the gun and shot straight into the sky. Several soldiers came over and said, "Anyone who doesn't listen to the warning will be executed on the spot."

"you·····"

bump!

The gun rang out again, a reporter fell to the ground, and soon died. Everyone was puzzled and angry. Unexpectedly, the people in the army said that they shot.

"Crap! I fought with you. Soldiers are there to protect the people, not to shoot at random."

"Yes! These dogs."

"..."

What do journalists do? Journalists rely on their mouths for food. The incitement of words has great power. After a few minutes, a large number of people were mobilized and rushed towards the police and army.

The hijacking incident was already very difficult, but now that this scene happened again, Baker and Jason didn't expect it, and the soldiers who threatened to execute them on the spot were also dumbfounded. What they said was just to deter these reporters, not at all. They fired, but explanations are useless at this time.

"Tell me what's going on, who told you to shoot." Baker came over, grabbed a soldier's clothes, and asked.

"Colonel, it wasn't ours that fired the shot."

"Really?"

"No, judging from the trajectory of the bullet, it was shot from the hotel." The soldier said.

Only then did Baker let go of his hand, and quickly came to the policeman and grabbed the loudspeaker, "Everyone, I am Colonel Baker."

"Baker, your mother."

"Turn them off."

Baker's shouting didn't work at all, and his face was ugly for a while, "Shet!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Baker finally made up his mind, "I warn you, if you go one step further to add to the chaos, I will not recognize you as citizens, but with the terrorists in the hotel. There is only one word for terrorists. ,kill!"

Shouting with coldness finally calmed down many people, only then did they realize that terrorists hijacked the hotel at this time, and they were indeed adding to the chaos.

"But you shouldn't shoot innocent citizens at will."

"I'll just say one thing. We didn't shoot the gun. Believe it if you want. If you don't believe me, I won't explain it." After speaking, Baker put down the speaker and came together with Jason again.

"Prepare to test."

Jason nodded, then turned to look at his subordinates beside him, "Assault team is ready."

"Yes, sir."

The special police had a group of commandos, and the military also dispatched a commando, approaching cautiously from several directions.

Hotel interior.

People in black clothes and camouflage paint all over their faces sneaked into every place, all with serious expressions, and one of them fired the shot just now.

"They're ready to strike."

"These people are just too unchallenging. One group will deal with the special police, and the second group will deal with the army."

There are not many people in a group, only eight people, nodded to each other, and moved their positions quietly.

"How long will it take for the equipment to be delivered?" Baker asked Jason. He knew very well in his heart that most of the two commandos were dead, but there was no way.

"Ten minutes left."

Baker sighed, "Hope they last 10 minutes."

To be able to achieve the position of colonel, Baker has experienced countless battles. He is a veteran soldier who has experienced many battles and has a very keen judgment on danger. The people inside are very powerful, beyond their imagination.

"Baker, what do you mean by that?"

"Their chance of survival is less than [-]%." Baker said with a heavy heart.

"This, it's impossible." Jason's expression was very unnatural. The military and police cooperated with the two assault teams, and they didn't even have a [-]% chance of survival. How could this be possible.

However, as soon as this impossible thought flashed through, the sound of gunfire was heard.

"Lie down, hide, hide~~" A special police officer didn't finish shouting, and there was a skull on his forehead.

The special police were the first to be attacked, and there was no sign of the attacker at all. After a wave of gunfire, there were only four people left in the special police team, and the rest of them were dead.

The moment the special police were attacked, the army team became more cautious. They knew that the opponent this time was not any opponent they had encountered before, but they didn't know that death was approaching.

puff~

At the first muffled sound, a soldier died. Judging from the sound, the weapons of the people inside were all equipped with mufflers, and the shooting was not messy at all.

"be careful."

puff~

Another gunshot took the life of a soldier again. Like the special police, two people died in a row without even finding the shadow of the other party.

Regardless of whether they are soldiers or special police officers, they are all human beings, but their psychological endurance is a little stronger than that of ordinary people. However, facing such a powerful unknown enemy, it is inevitable that they will panic.

Baker and Jason held binoculars and watched the actions of the two groups closely. The current situation has completely confirmed what Baker said.

In the blink of an eye, there were only four members left in a group of commandos. Jason seemed to be hit by something in his heart, and shouted loudly into the headset, "You are all fucking dead, you are still a sniper, go to hell!"

The snipers and observers in the channel smiled bitterly at the same time, because they didn't see each other's figure, at most they only saw a gunshot. Snipers have no chance at all.

chug chug chug chug chug chug chug

After the second wave of attacks, the gunfire stopped, and the scene fell silent, because in less than 3 minutes, the two assault teams were wiped out.

Seeing such a scene, whether it's a soldier or a policeman, they all clenched their fists. The ones who died were all their own brothers, and they couldn't find anything other than pain in their hearts.

After killing two assault teams, the 16 people returned to their original place, and one of them said, "On this level, as many people come and die as they come."

The people who were isolated outside did not dare to speak after seeing such a scene. What can they say after seeing how powerful the terrorists are.

At this time, in the hall of the bidding meeting, the big man with a horizontal face showed an ugly smile, "I have two news for you, one good news and one bad news."

"The good news is that there are a large number of police and troops outside. You are all important people. No one wants to see you die. It is indeed enough." After a pause, the stern-faced man continued, "As for the bad news, the first time Two of our assault teams were killed by us."

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