Zhang Guan put down his cell phone and forced himself to calm down. At this moment, he wanted to recall every detail about this incident in his memory, because even the smallest detail might make them survive in the end.
"You should call the police!" Sharapova said urgently.
"It's useless, I'm afraid we have to rely on ourselves this time, and we have to escape as soon as possible." Zhang Guan said.
Sharapova looked at Zhang Guan with some confusion. In her understanding, she should call the police when encountering a gunfight and find a place to hide to avoid being accidentally injured by stray bullets. However, Zhang Guan obviously did not intend to do this.
Because Zhang Guan knew that what they encountered were not ordinary gangsters, but well-equipped extremists. What's more, this was an organized and large-scale attack, and was even hailed as the most serious terrorist attack in Asia. attack.
Ordinary gangsters can be defeated with one or two pistols, a dozen bullets, and a few policemen. But today, this group of extremists are equipped with semi-automatic rifles like AK47 and grenades. A bullet, in front of the AK47, can only be reduced to ashes in seconds. In Zhang Guan's memory, a senior member of the Indian police's action team died in this operation. In the end, he even relied on special forces to deal with the extremists in the Taj Mahal Hotel, which shows the powerful firepower of the extremists. What's more, it's not just the Taj Mahal Hotel that was attacked today, but also dozens of other public places were attacked. The manpower of the Mumbai police must be stretched thin. Even if they call the police, no one will be able to save them.
"Martha, believe me, we can't stay in the room, we have to leave, otherwise we may really die." Zhang Guan looked at Sharapova seriously.
If you are an Indian, you may be able to save your life by waiting for rescue in the room. However, the fate of foreigners is different. The main purpose of the extremists occupying the Taj Mahal Hotel is to hijack these respectable people inside. Although foreigners' main targets are Americans and British, Zhang Guan does not dare to gamble with his life on whether these extremists will be lenient to the Chinese.
Facing a group of extremists who needed special forces to deal with them, asking for help at this time had no meaning. Zhang Guan knew that he had to rely on his own power to escape.
Sharapova could feel the seriousness in Zhang Guan's tone. She had never seen such a serious Zhang Guan. Even on the court, Zhang Guan did not behave like this.
During the game, Zhang Guan was fighting for honor and victory, but at this moment, he was fighting for survival, fighting to save his life, and it felt naturally different.
After escaping from the Taj Mahal Hotel, Zhang Guan's first choice was to walk to the window. He wanted to see if there was a chance to escape by jumping out of the window, but the height from the ground made him give up the idea.
The Taj Mahal Hotel was built in 1903. The architectural style of the colonial era was different from today. The first floor of the Taj Mahal Hotel has a high-ceiling architectural pattern. The height of the first floor alone is almost the same as that of a two-story building. As a restaurant, the second floor is also much higher than the ordinary first floor. Therefore, the fourth floor where Zhang Guan is located is almost as high as the normal sixth and a half to seventh floors. It is normal to break your arms and legs if you jump from this height. If you are unlucky, you may even lose your life.
At this moment, a huge noise sounded outside the window. It was a car exploding. The crowd fled in all directions, and someone could vaguely be seen shooting with a gun.
"Well, it's even less safe outside now." Zhang Guan shook his head. It was no longer possible to escape by jumping out of the window, at least not from this room on this floor.
"The gate must have been occupied by extremists. You can't get out through the gate. Maybe you can get to the second or first floor below, or to the other side of the building, and there will be opportunities to escape through the windows of other rooms." Zhang Guan thought. Here, Sharapova was grabbed.
"Martha, let's go!"
Gunshots and screams kept ringing in Zhang Guan's ears, and people were running around in the corridor. However, Zhang Guan's purpose was obvious. He ran downstairs, found a window and jumped out to escape. !
Zhang Guan quickly went down to the third floor. He was about to continue walking down, but he suddenly stopped because he heard a gunshot, which came from the second floor.
"The second floor is the restaurant. Have the extremists taken over there? What should I do? Do I want to escape from a guest room on the third floor? But it's still too high." Zhang Guan thought in his mind.
At this moment, a voice begging for mercy came from below.
"Please don't kill me, I'm an American, don't kill me!"
"Americans? Great, we are looking for Americans!" Another voice sounded, followed by a "bang" gunshot, accompanied by exclamations.
"You guys go and look for me upstairs. Don't let any foreigners go, especially Americans and British people! If there are politicians or celebrities, arrest them for me. If you kill a famous person, you must It will achieve a more sensational effect!" the extremist continued.
"Damn it!" Zhang Guan cursed in his heart. This extremist's words cut off Zhang Guan's retreat. In terms of fame, who here can compare to Zhang Guan? It even made Zhang Guan know that if he and Sharapova were caught, they would definitely die.
"The downstairs has been occupied by terrorists. This way is blocked. We have no choice but to go back." Zhang Guan took Sharapova and was about to return to the fourth floor when gunshots rang out from the fourth floor.
There were already extremists walking up the other stairs to the fourth floor. What made Zhang Guan feel even more desperate was that after the extremist on the second floor spoke, his accomplices were already walking upstairs. In other words, they were trapped on the third floor.
"Oops!" Zhang Guan subconsciously pulled Sharapova and ran towards the other end of the corridor.
"Open the door! Open the door!" Zhang Guan knocked on every door, but all the doors were locked. Obviously no one in the room would open the door at this time.
"Open the door!" Zhang Guan hit the door with a hammer, but this time, the door was not locked. Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova in without hesitation.
After entering, Zhang Guan realized why the door was unlocked. It was because this room was a bedding room. There were no windows in this room, only rows of neat beddings piled there.
"Don't move!" A voice suddenly sounded from the side. Zhang Guan turned his head and saw a black hole-like muzzle pointed at him.
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