"There are 20 hostages in total, and Group C has been deployed." K7's cold voice came from the headset without warning.
Group B is V8 and group C is K7. The members of both groups have successfully disguised themselves as members of Al Qaeda and took over the task of taking care of the hostages.
Now we are all waiting for Ye Jian’s news. As long as the gasoline drums no longer pose a threat, the second set of action plans can proceed well to ensure the safety of the first batch of hostage releases.
"Group A is deployed, what is the situation of Group B?" Xia Jinyuan, who is ready, asked in a soft voice from the headset. He and G3 have been hidden in the luggage compartment of the bus, waiting for the deployment of the Pakistani government forces to serve as rear support. , To remove all al-Qaeda elements together.
V8 was wearing a headset and approached the door. After listening for about a few seconds, he answered Xia Jinyuan, "I haven't responded yet, I heard a very small voice in the room... Ye Jian is very cautious, and the speed may be a little slower."
Xia Jinyuan laughed, but did not laugh, but curled up her thin and sexy lips, so wait, the little fox will have a way.
"Give me these three milk bottles." As the last barrel of gasoline was almost finished, Ye Jian motioned to Petty to give her the milk bottles that a few children had drunk, "I will fill the oil barrel with water. Then pour the gasoline in the milk bottle on the edge to prevent them from coming in and smelling the gasoline will fade."
The three glass milk bottles were filled with gasoline, and Ye Jian carefully twisted it to signal Petty to continue pouring the remaining gasoline into the sewer, and lightly touched the gasoline tank that was still in the water, "This is fine, change it. Next."
Just in case, Ye Jian poured the gasoline and refilled the empty drum with water to keep the weight the same.
Ye Jian has received professional training, and strives to ensure that the first thing is not missed. When the petrol tank is filled with water, he pours the petrol from the three milk bottles to the edge of the tank. Sure enough... the air is again. With the strong smell of gasoline before.
Time passed very slowly. The hour hand pointed to ten o'clock little by little, and the time required by Pabel was getting closer and closer. Both China and Pakistan were all deployed, and all soldiers in the operation were on standby at any time.
At ten o'clock, the night in the whole city of Pakistan is not as brightly lit as in the Chinese city. Some people are completely caring and not drunk. Here, it's best to go home quickly after dark, don't stay outside, be careful of being killed.
At 9:50, Pabel finally received a call from Chetivorzhokev. He called from the airport and laughed and told the woman who rescued him that the transport plane had arrived at the airport!
According to the agreement, the first batch of hostages were successfully released. All the 20 staff members of the welfare institution were released. For Pabel, adults are not easy to control, and leaving behind is a trouble.
"Kill them all out of the orphanage, I want to see if the government troops from outside come over." Like a poisonous spider, Pavel cautiously used the released hostages to test the situation outside. Once she found government support, she would Immediately shoot and warn!
At ten o'clock, the first group of hostages successfully left the room, and all al Qaeda members were driven out of the orphanage.
The hostages who ran wildly left the orphanage at their fastest speed. The outside was very quiet. Except for the cry of the hostages for the rest of their lives,... indeed, no government army appeared.
Several al-Qaeda members standing on guard reported what they had seen to the cunning Pabel, "It's very quiet and didn't see the government army, ma'am. It seems that they didn't send soldiers to surround the orphanage."