Chapter 744 Hotel Crisis (2)

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Now that the other party controls the hotel, he can naturally see the grenade through the surveillance camera in the corridor.

Zhang Feng just wants them to see!

He has lethal weapons in his hands, and he has the capital of resistance!

Those who can afford to stay in a five-star hotel and who are in suites must be people of some identity.

Since they are officials in Brazil, they don't care about the safety of these people!

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As Zhang Feng expected, the Brazilian official in charge of the surveillance camera saw the grenade in Zhang Feng's hand and immediately reported: "Report that the other party has a grenade? What should we do now?"

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, the captain in his mouth was a middle-aged man about fifty years old.

He has dark skin, muscles to prop up his clothes high, short hair, and he looks very smart and capable.

"It seems that the person we sent over must have failed! Now the opponent has not only a grenade, but also a hostage! In this way, immediately send troops upstairs to control the 18th floor, and don't disturb the opponent for the time being! And, Let the hotel people cooperate with us, and we are now evacuating the guests on the 18th floor. Is it the reason? Anti-terrorism exercises!"

"Yes!"

The military police with live ammunition quickly rushed to the 18th floor through the ladder and elevator.

Although the reason is an anti-terrorism exercise, all the guns in their hands are live ammunition, which means that the people they want are Sharapova and Dale, so the person to kill is naturally Zhang Feng!

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Sharapova ran out of the bedroom, "Everything that can be used, everything is twisted into a rope, but only 15 meters in length!"

"Fifteen meters? The height of a five-story building is enough!" Zhang Feng said, "You go to the room first, fix one end of the rope, and wait for me!"

"Good!" Sharapova promised to rush into the room with a quick walk.

Zhang Feng did not act in a hurry, he had to attract the other party's attention, otherwise it would be impossible to run.

Pulling the door open a tiny gap, Zhang Feng listened carefully to the outside sound.

Five minutes later, Zhang Feng finally heard the waiting footsteps, but did not act immediately.

The other party can clearly see every move in the corridor through the surveillance camera.

Although there is no such advantage, Zhang Feng can still guess what they are going to do next.

All actions have basic procedures, is it first? That is to ensure the safety of the hostages.

Who is the hostage in his hands now? Not only the fake waiter in the room, but also the guests on the 18th floor.

If you are really a frenzied terrorist, you can rush into their room with guns and grenades to carry out wanton massacres.

Therefore, Brazilian officials will definitely transfer these guests who are in danger as soon as possible.

And they will never tell the truth to these people, and they will definitely find a high-sounding reason.

What Zhang Feng has to do is to prevent these people from leaving easily. Without a large amount of hostages, Brazilian officials will not have so many scruples when they start things. This is not what Zhang Feng wants to see.

Moreover, he wants to tell the guests who are kept in the dark by Brazilian officials, what the truth is!

In the past two minutes, the footsteps became more and more messy, and Zhang Feng knew it was time for him to act.

Suddenly opened the door, and at the same time tore off the bolt of the shocking bullet in his hand, and slid out.

The Brazilian military and police who were transferring guests didn't know that what Zhang Feng threw out was a shock bomb. The message they got was that the other party was holding a grenade.

So when I saw something left out, my first reaction was to press the protected guests to the ground and pounce on them.

'puff'!

There was no violent explosion, but the slow-reacting military police screamed heartbreakingly, rolling on the ground with their eyes covered, tears gushing crazily along their fingers.

The whole eyes seemed to burst out of general soreness and pain!

Zhang Feng took out the MP5 inserted in his back waist, pulled the bolt of the gun, opened the safety, and stretched the gun out along the door crack, pulling the trigger frantically.

Bullets poured out frantically!

However, Zhang Feng deliberately raised the muzzle slightly by a few centimeters, and the bullets hit the ceiling of the corridor!

To say a thousand words and ten thousand, he is not a frantic terrorist after all, and he will not intentionally hurt the lives of innocent people.

What he is doing now is to protect himself!

Release your finger and shout loudly: "I don't care if you are a soldier or a policeman. You will immediately withdraw from the eighteenth floor! This shock bomb is just a warning to you. If there is another one, I promise to throw it out. It must be a high-explosive grenade. I don’t need to say any more about the result at that time!"

At this moment, the guests living on the 18th floor, even idiots, know what kind of **** horror exercises are!

Everyone dared to run outside at the risk of death, all of them shrank in the room like a **** shrouded in a shell, praying that this madman would not rush into his room!

The person in charge of this operation, the captain, had his entire face completely black.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

"Remove the injured person immediately, and suspend the transfer of guests. On the 18th floor, we still have to be surrounded, so that the person in charge of the hotel can connect me to the 18th floor. I want to talk to the other party!

"Yes!"

When Zhang Feng heard the silence in the corridor once again, he was a little relieved. It seems that he was right in his mind, and the Brazilian officials still have some scruples.

If the other party rushed in without hesitation, he really had no better way.

Jingle Bell.

The landline phone in the room rang.

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth sneered, phone? It seems that the persuasion is coming!

Picking up the phone, he did not speak, but waited for the other party to speak first.

The other party did not speak, both of them were holding phones and waiting.

Zhang Feng is not in a hurry now, he will follow the script written by him step by step, and he has the initiative.

Waved her hand, called Sharapova to her side, whispered in her ear: "Ask, if Dale has a fear of heights."

"Fear of heights? Okay, let me ask her!" Sharapova said.

Finally, the official in charge of Brazil said: "Do you know what I want? Say, your terms."

"What do you want, how do I know?" Zhang Feng sneered twice: "Hehe, I'm not in the mood to guess riddles with you here. If there is nothing to do, I will hang up?"

The corner of the captain's mouth twitched twice, don't you know? If you don’t know, you’re really hell!