Chapter 744 Hotel Crisis (2)
744.
Since 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 it!
If you have destructive weapons in your hands, you have the capital to resist!
Those who can afford to stay in a five-star hotel and stay in a suite must be people of some status.
Since he is a member of the Brazilian government, he will not care about the safety of these people!
… …
As Zhang Feng expected, the Brazilian official responsible for watching the surveillance camera saw the grenade in Zhang Feng's hand and immediately reported: "Report, there is a grenade in the opponent's hand? What should we do now?"
On the other end of the intercom, the captain he spoke of was a middle-aged man about fifty years old.
With dark skin, muscles holding up his clothes, and short hair, he looks very smart and capable.
"Now it seems that the people we sent there must have failed! Now the opponent not only has grenades, but also hostages! In this way, immediately send troops upstairs to control the 18th floor, and do not alert the opponent for the time being! Also, Ask the hotel people to cooperate with us and evacuate the guests on the 18th floor. Is this the reason? "
"yes!"
The armed police officers quickly rushed to the 18th floor through the stairs and elevators.
Although the reason is an anti-terrorism exercise, the guns in their hands are all live ammunition. In other words, the people they want are Sharapova and Daier, so the person they want to kill is naturally Zhang Feng!
… …
Sharapova ran out of the bedroom, "Everything that could be used was twisted into rope, but it was only fifteen meters long!"
"Fifteen meters? The height of a five-story building is enough!" Zhang Feng said, "Go to the room first, fix one end of the rope and wait for me!"
"Okay!" Sharapova agreed and ran into the room quickly.
Zhang Feng was not in a hurry to act. He had to attract the opponent's attention, otherwise it would be impossible to run away.
Zhang Feng opened the door a small gap and listened carefully to the sounds outside.
Five minutes passed, and Zhang Feng finally heard the sound of waiting footsteps, but he did not take any immediate action.
The other party can clearly see every move in the corridor through the surveillance camera.
Although he did not have such an advantage, Zhang Feng could still guess exactly what they were going to do next.
All actions have basic procedures, right? That is to ensure the safety of the hostages.
Who is the hostage in his hands now? Not only the fake waiter who was unconscious in the room, but also the guests on the entire eighteenth floor.
If you are really a crazy terrorist, you can rush into their room with a gun and grenades and carry out wanton massacre.
Therefore, Brazilian officials will definitely transfer these guests who may be in danger as soon as possible.
And I will never tell these people the truth, and I will definitely find a high-sounding reason.
What Zhang Feng has to do is to prevent these people from leaving easily. Without enough hostages, Brazilian officials will not have so many scruples when doing things. This is not what Zhang Feng wants to see.
Moreover, he wanted to tell those guests who were kept in the dark by Brazilian officials what the truth was!
Two minutes passed again, and the footsteps became more and more chaotic. Zhang Feng knew that it was time to take action.
He opened the door suddenly, tore off the latch of the shock bullet in his hand, and threw it out.
The Brazilian military police who were transferring the guests did not know that what Zhang Feng threw was a shock bomb. The information they got was that the other party had a grenade in his hand.
So when I saw something thrown out, my first reaction was to push the guests I was protecting to the ground and jump on them.
'puff'!
There was no violent explosion, but the slow-reacting military police screamed heart-breakingly. They covered their eyes and rolled on the ground, tears pouring out crazily from their fingers.
My whole eye felt so sore and painful that it felt like it was about to explode!
Zhang Feng took out the MP5 inserted in his back waist, pulled the bolt of the gun, opened the safety, stretched the gun along the crack of the door, and pulled the trigger crazily.
Bullets poured out like crazy!
However, Zhang Feng deliberately raised the muzzle of the gun a few centimeters, and the bullets hit the ceiling of the corridor!
To put it bluntly, he is not a crazed terrorist after all, and would not intentionally harm the lives of innocent people.
The fundamental purpose of what he is doing now is to protect himself!
He loosened his fingers and shouted loudly: "I don't care if you are a soldier or a policeman. Get out of the 18th floor immediately! This shock bomb is just a warning to you. If there is another time, I promise to throw it out." It must be a high-explosive grenade. I don’t need to say more about what the result will be!”
At this moment, the guests living on the 18th floor, even idiots, know what kind of bullshit horror exercise this is!
How dare they run outside at the risk of death? They all huddled in their rooms like bastards hiding in their shells, praying that this lunatic would not rush into their rooms!
The person in charge of this operation, the captain, had a completely darkened face.
"Captain, what should we do now?"
"Remove the injured immediately and suspend the transfer of guests. However, we have to surround the 18th floor. Ask the person in charge of the hotel to connect me to the phone number on the 18th floor. I want to talk to the other party!"
"yes!"
Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the corridor became quiet again. It seemed that he was right, and the Brazilian officials still had some concerns.
If the other party still rushes in without any scruples, he really has no better way.
Jingle Bell.
The landline phone in the room rang.
Zhang Feng's lips curled up into a sneer, phone? It seems that someone is here to persuade you to surrender!
He picked up the phone and didn't speak, but waited for the other party to speak first.
The other party didn't say anything. They both held the phone and waited.
Zhang Feng is not in a hurry now. He will follow the script he wrote step by step and take the initiative.
He waved his hand, called Sharapova to his side, and whispered in her ear: "Ask, Del is not afraid of heights."
"Afraid of heights? OK, I'll ask her!" Sharapova said.
Finally, it was the person in charge of the Brazilian official who spoke first: "Do you know what I want? Tell me your conditions."
"How do I know what you want?" Zhang Feng sneered twice: "Haha, I am not in the mood to guess riddles with you here. If there is nothing, I will die?"
The captain's mouth twitched twice, didn't you know? You'd be damned if you didn't know that!
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