In the corridor on the first floor of the hotel.

Ma Lao Er and Guan Qi stuck at the corner of the stairs, and Liu Zishu led someone to the side door and kicked open the wooden door.

In the small courtyard, a group of staff members were holding flashlights, listening to the gunfire.

"Da da, da da...!"

Liu Zishu shot into the sky, waved his hands and shouted: "Keep down, squat down, raise your hands!"

None of the staff members understood Chinese, but fortunately they understood the international gestures, and immediately squatted down against the wall in horror.

The Baojun fired with a gun and repelled the two security personnel who were about to rush out of the electrical room.

Liu Zishu bent forward, leaned against the bungalow wall, waved his hand and shouted, "Suppress."

"Da da da!"

The Baojun was vigorous, striding across the gun line, and blasted into the door frantically.

"Boom, wow!"

Uncle Liu Zi stood up, put a gun **** on the window of the motor room, waved his hand and shouted, "Fill!"

A young man behind pulled out two thunders from his bag with both hands and threw them along the window.

"rush out!"

"There is thunder!"

"...!"

The security personnel in the room had red eyes and wanted to fight outside, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they were swept down by Baojun and Uncle Liu.

"Boom, boom...!"

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion sounded, the fire in the small bungalow was soaring, and the debris flew across.

"Noisy!"

The lights in the entire hotel flickered, but they didn't go out.

"Whizzing……!"

A few more grenades were poured in, and the young man shouted: "Stay back, hide."

After a few breaths, a more violent explosion sounded again. The windows of the hotel were shattered, and the colored steel roof of the small bungalow bulged visibly.

"Boom, boom!"

The indoor generator was detonated, a violent shock wave arched half of the room cover, and the fire instantly burned.

Inside the hotel, including the three surrounding buildings, the lights were all off, not even the emergency lights.

"It's done."

When Liu Zishu bent over and ran back, he leaned on the phone headset and roared.

In the corridor on the first floor.

After seeing the lights go out, Ma Lao Er and the others immediately put on the luminous goggles, took up their guns, and rushed towards the spot where Yao Jingzhong was.

...

On the east and north sides of the Muerzhijia Hotel, six cars entered the venue collectively after the secondary lights were all off.

These are all the people from the 7th and 8th districts who are called to work. According to the plan, they are just waiting for the lights to go out again.

After the car rushed to the road, nearly 30 people got out of the car, armed with relatively professional infantry combat weapons, formed two teams, and quickly advanced to the hall.

The light in the hall was very dim. Many staff members fled after hearing the gunshots. There was even more scolding in the venue on the third floor. Many bigwigs invited to the summit were also led by their own security personnel. , Want to avoid danger.

After the people from the 7th and 8th districts entered the arena, they really showed what it was like to be cold-hearted, with four automatic steps, directed at the crowd in the lobby, and drove them with frantic bursts.

At this moment, no matter whether it is the hotel staff or the security personnel, everyone has no time to distinguish. At this moment, even if your hands are soft, you may cause your own casualties and affect the mission.

The gunfire rang out, and the people who rushed in at the door merged with Yao Jingzhong, and Ma's second who had killed from the corridor was already in place.

Yao Jingzhong pointed his finger upstairs: "Come on, their support will be here soon."

"Brother number seven, stop at the door, and the rest will follow me."

After everyone simply assigned the task, they immediately attacked upstairs.

...

In courtyard 57.

More than a dozen cars have been assembled, and a large number of soldiers in military uniforms are also desperately running towards the car.

In the office, the on-duty supervisor shouted with the phone: "You order all security personnel to ensure the safety of invited guests. Our support can be there in three minutes at most."

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

"...The people who came back before have also passed. Let them seal all the roads before and after the hotel, and even a gangster can't run away." After the supervisor ordered, he immediately ordered the person next to him: "To the police The bureau called and asked them to send additional police officers to all streets around the hotel. From now on, as long as it is a suspicious vehicle, it will not be allowed to pass."

"Yes!" the person next to him immediately responded.

...

In the hotel’s grand staircase, dozens of people from both sides huddled upstairs and downstairs in a nearly life-threatening gun battle.

The military intelligence personnel of the three major districts prepared to charge upwards three times, but they were all beaten down by the opponent. In just tens of seconds, four or five soldiers rushing in front were beaten into a sieve.

"Fuck!" The head of the action team in the eighth district immediately turned around and shouted: "Don't throw mines. They put on explosion-proof shields. Bring me up with a grenade on the gun."

When the words fell, the three youths touched their guns.

"Run out of the bunker, facing the opponent's defense area, give me three shots." The captain of the action team shouted.

After the three of them heard the order, UU read www.uukanshu.com without any hesitation, and gritted his teeth and rushed out of the corner of the stairs.

"Da da da……!"

The gunfire from above was fierce, and one of the three was beaten into a sieve. Before he fell, his mouth was bleeding, his right hand grabbed the handrail of the stairs and shouted, "Hurry up!"

"Boom, boom!"

Two dull sounds arose, and the grenade launcher under the gun spewed a long flame, and the bullet W dazzled upstairs.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the sound of the explosion, the three security personnel who were stuck in the stairway supporting the explosion-proof shield were killed on the spot, the building tremors, the walls were cracked, and the gravel fell like a rainstorm.

"Flush!"

Yao Jingzhong and others saw that the upstairs was shot out, and immediately shot upwards with guns.

At the entrance of the hall on the third floor, Kim Tae-soo glanced downstairs and saw that the situation was not right. He immediately shouted: "Quickly, evacuate the guests and let them go to the private room on the third floor. They can't carry it underneath."

After hearing this, the security personnel on the periphery immediately turned around and shouted: "Mr. Jin, there is no light. People are separated. If the scene is chaotic, our security personnel can't distinguish the culprits and protect the guests."

"Fart, don't you run here and wait to die?!" An old man in the house immediately got up, hiding behind his bodyguard and urged: "Go, go!"

In this case, as long as one person wants to run, it will cause a violent chain reaction. Most of the guests who had panicked began to run to the side door, the small door, and the working door of the podium.

Among the crowd, Kim Tae-soo gritted his teeth and said to a security officer: "Zhou Zheng and his assistant are in the hall. Take someone to find them and catch them for me."

The security personnel was taken aback: "Catch them?!"

"They are probably the culprits' internal response." Kim Tae-soo replied hastily.