The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
He Zhichu brought a lot of people, but only a small part of them were in this small building.
As a result, as soon as Reinz's oriole appeared, He Zhichu's small number of hands were folded here.
Jumping down from the third floor, He Zhichu quickly contacted his people through a Bluetooth headset.
"Each team reported the number of casualties, and the personnel in the parking lot were evacuated to the main hall of the Taj Mahal."
The bluetooth headset soon heard the voices of the captains of each team reporting the count.
"Received. There are 9 people in the second team, zero casualties."
"Received. There are 9 people in the third team, zero casualties."
"Received. There are 9 people in the fourth team, zero casualties."
After a while, a relatively weak voice said from the Bluetooth headset: "Roger. A small team... 9 people, five dead and two injured."
This small team, the ones who followed He Zhichu in the small building, were originally the elite of the international mercenaries he had recruited this time.
Someone attacked him unprepared, and He Zhichu almost fell into a fight.
He Zhichu bared his teeth and remained calm and indifferent: "Does the small team have any video of the ambush?"
"… No."
He Zhichu said no more: "The remaining two of you will deal with the aftermath and then go back to the New Delhi hotel to wait for us."
Although the remaining two people escaped Reinz's ambush, due to the casualties of their teammates, it was not appropriate to continue following them at this moment.
After getting ready, He Zhichu ran to the parking lot alone.
But halfway through, bullets kept coming from behind.
Although he moved quickly and kept using zigzag routes to avoid the opponent's aim, he was almost hit by bullets several times.
He Zhichu quickly changed his mind, his body flashed, and he no longer ran towards the parking lot, but sprinted in the opposite direction, while sending a message to Gu Nianzhi through the Bluetooth headset.
"There is an ambush. Leave the parking lot immediately and meet me at the main hall of the Taj Mahal."
At this time, Gu Nianzhi was questioning the Japanese high-tech elites whose arms and legs had been broken by her. Mingxing Rong was trembling on the side and filming a video to use as evidence.
"Who sent you?"
Those people were lying on the ground with their eyes closed and silent.
Gu Nianzhi raised the gun in his hand, "You won't tell me, right? Are you pretending to be a tough guy and unyielding?"
After saying that, he fired a shot, hitting the middle man in the chest, and said coldly: "If you don't say anything, this is what will happen to you."
At this time, some people are just afraid of death.
Among those few Japanese ultra-high-tech elites, there were also people who were not afraid of death. Unfortunately, they were shot to death by Gu Nianzhi just now.
The rest of the people were so frightened by her that they opened their eyes suddenly and asked her: "...if we tell you, will you let us go?"
"Of course, I'm not a murderer like you." Gu Nianzhi raised his eyebrows, "Don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on me."
The Japanese looked at each other grumblingly, and finally pushed one person out and said, "Ask him."
Gu Nianzhi held a gun in his hand and opened the video on his mobile phone with the other hand, and continued to ask: "Say."
The man hesitated for a while and said, "...our news all comes from Special Assistant Yang."
"He? Why him? What news did he send to you? What conditions did you exchange for?" Gu Nianzhi's question was extremely sharp and to the point.
The Japanese was still hesitating. Gu Nianzhi was worried that he was wasting his time, so he went up and kicked him, "Say quickly! Are you just waiting to get shot again?"
Anyway, having said that, the Japanese was furious and glared at Gu Nianzhi: "Why not him?! How could he be willing to be expelled from the parliament? Think about it with your brain! As for what message he sent, why don't you check him? Got it? It’s an exchange of conditions. For that kind of person, money is naturally the most important thing.”
It seems that those who are dissatisfied with their careers and superiors are also the targets of foreign spy agencies...
Gu Nianzhi shook his head and took a photo with his mobile phone. As soon as he finished recording, he saw a text message from He Zhichu, asking her to evacuate the parking lot.
It seems there will be danger here...
Gu Nianzhi was a little regretful that he couldn't catch him alive.
But then I thought about it, there was nothing to lose, the video was already there, and by then this alone would make Special Assistant Yang drink a box.
And since it was bribed with money, clues would definitely be found, and there was no need for these Japanese intelligence officers to be witnesses.
Gu Nianzhi put the phone away and fired a shot at the ground, "Okay, I'll let you go for now. Whether it's life or death, you just leave it to fate. - Let's go!"
"Where are you going?" Rong Mingxing was dragged by her and he stumbled, following her to the Hummer SUV he was riding in just now.
When Gu Nianzhi arrived at the car, he discovered that the car's tires had also been punctured by the Japanese.
The car couldn't drive, so I had to keep running with my legs.
The two of them climbed over the railing at the door and ran towards the corridor of the Taj Mahal.
…
Those Japanese ultra-high-tech elites whose arms and legs were broken looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't believe that they had escaped.
But soon, they discovered that they had thought too much.
Several tall and burly white gunmen appeared in front of them. They took out large-caliber M1911A expressionlessly and sent them to the west with one shot.
…
Reinz led people to the parking lot, only to see the bodies of Japan's ultra-high-tech elites.
"Where is the person?" he asked the white gunmen who arrived first, "I'm talking about the woman in the khaki hunting suit?"
The white gunmen shrugged, "We didn't find them. We only found these East Asians. We saw that they were in quite a lot of pain, so we helped them out."
Reinz: "..."
It took no more than fifteen minutes to run from that small building.
Where could Gu Nianzhi run in these fifteen minutes
"Have you searched this place?" Reinz looked around warily.
"I searched with the vital signs machine and found no one else."
In other words, there are no living people left.
Reinz frowned, "You didn't kill by mistake, did you?"
"No, we only killed these few people, the others are already dead. If you don't believe me, you can check the trajectory of the injuries."
The bullets they use are special bullets, which are different from the guns used by others.
Reinz looked back at the direction where He Zhichu disappeared and snorted coldly.
They were led astray by He Zhichu just now, and after running after him for a while, they realized that they were not going in the direction of the parking lot.
Although he turned back quickly, it was obvious that Gu Nianzhi took the opportunity to run away in the extra ten minutes.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Reinz held the microcharger in one hand and looked around, "Let's go to the Taj Mahal."
He took great pains to extract that line from Rabindranath Tagore's poem and showed it to Gu Nianzhi just for this day.
Not long after they evacuated, the situation in the parking lot was discovered by foreign tourists who came to pick up their cars.
The Indians who were charging fees at the entrance and exit of the parking lot had long been killed by a few elites from Japan's THT, and the railing at the door could no longer be raised.
"Call the police! Call the police!"
"My car! My car!"
Those foreign tourists holding their heads and screaming could not alleviate the fear and anger in their hearts.
But at this time, most of the policemen in New Delhi went to banks to change banknotes, and no one was carrying out their duties.
The entire New Delhi has fallen into unprecedented chaos, and various criminal cases are emerging one after another. At this time, there are too few policemen still on duty.
"Early warning for the main hall of the Taj Mahal, tourists are asked to leave the main hall immediately."
"Early warning for the main hall of the Taj Mahal, tourists are asked to leave the main hall immediately."
At this time, the sound of a loudspeaker came from the square of the Taj Mahal.
The voice was extremely cold, without any fluctuations, but with a pure American accent. It was Reinz who ordered his men to clear the Taj Mahal.
A large group of foreign tourists were so frightened that they immediately ran out of the main hall of the Taj Mahal. Gu Nianzhi and Rong Mingxing, who were walking backwards, were almost drowned by the crowd in an instant.
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