749.
"What?"
When the captain heard the report from his subordinates, he was furious!
"What are you talking about? The power supply system has been destroyed, and there are still people using the elevator. Haven't we moved all the guests in the hotel?"
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought that the person under his command who was responsible for monitoring with a telescope reported to him a few minutes ago that the target had moved to the other side of the rooftop.
He suddenly realized that he had completely fallen into the pit dug by the opponent.
There is such a thing as dynamite, it was completely made up to divert his attention and cover up his real purpose!
"Keep an eye on me to see how many floors the elevator stops. Everyone in each group's eyes widened. The target hasn't left the hotel yet and is still within our control!"
"Seal all the ways out of the hotel. Don't even let me let go of a fly!"
"Also, when they use the elevator, they must go to other floors. Keep an eye on me. I want to see what other tricks they can play. If there is any situation, report it to me as soon as possible!"
"Also, everyone in each group should be careful. The opponent has submachine guns and high-explosive grenades in their hands. If necessary, they can be killed directly!"
At this moment, Zhang Feng had already joined Sharapova and Dai'er and got into the elevator.
Dai'er changed her past coldness and looked at Zhang Feng pitifully, her talking eyes staring at Zhang Feng with tears in them.
Zhang Feng didn't have time to chat with her, so he said directly: "Now that things have reached this stage, our goal is also very clear, that is the underground parking lot! When the time comes, we will forcefully rush out! Sharapova, you and Dai'er A car, I will support you, keep on the phone at any time!”
"clear!"
The entire hotel was under the control of the other party. Zhang Feng thought about using the threat of fake explosives to make the other party actually get a helicopter and leave then.
But such an idea can only be thought about.
First, the Brazilian officials will never really compromise and send helicopters over. As a country, it is impossible to be shameless.
Secondly, Zhang Feng is not a real terrorist. If he really does something like this, he will definitely be on the Brazilian government's kill list. The gain outweighs the loss!
The military police on the first floor were watching the elevator closely, the 13th floor, the 12th floor, the eighth floor, the sixth floor and the third floor!
The sound of pulling the gun bolt sounded one after another.
Second floor, first floor.
Ding!
The elevator stopped and the elevator door slowly opened.
The Brazilian military police held their guns, but found that the opened elevator was completely empty, not even a ghost.
"It's another elevator! A freight elevator!" A military policeman reacted and shouted loudly.
He was right in his shouting. Zhang Feng and the other three were in the freight elevator at the moment and had reached the third underground level, which is the underground parking lot!
"Report, target has reached the underground parking lot."
"If you set up roadblocks for me and try to leave from the underground parking lot, you are totally asking for your own death!" the captain shouted angrily with an excited flush on his face.
On the other side, Zhang Feng and the other three stepped out of the elevator and ran forward quickly.
Finding a 90% new Mercedes-Benz S, Zhang Feng stopped and realized that this was it.
Facing the luxury car with a market value of four million, he showed no mercy, picked up the butt of the gun and slammed it on the driver's window.
The car window shattered and the siren blared.
He got in through the broken window, bent down, and pulled out two wires from the bottom of the steering wheel.
Bite the rubber with your teeth and keep lighting the fire.
Within ten seconds, sweat could be seen on Zhang Feng's forehead.
Now is the time to catch up. The faster the opponent can make fewer arrangements, the greater the chance of successfully rushing out.
Half a minute later, the engine roared.
Huh, he took a long breath, opened the car door, and said to Sharapova: "Get ready to follow me!"
"Okay!" Sharapova said, urging Dai Er to get in the car from the other side.
After getting off the car, Zhang Feng ran directly to where the motorcycle was parked, took off the helmet hanging on the handlebar, and buckled it on his head.
Astride the motorcycle, twist the accelerator with your palm, and the engine roars restlessly!
bass!
The motorcycle under his crotch was like a sharp sword, rushing out and rushing directly towards the entrance of the underground parking lot!
There is no choice of exit, because people’s first conscious judgment is to go out through the exit.
Therefore, if the other party prioritizes the layout, they will definitely arrange the exit first. Zhang Feng did the opposite and chose the entrance.
Sharapova also started the car and quickly followed Zhang Feng's motorcycle, keeping a distance of about fifty meters.
Just as Zhang Feng was approaching the exit, he saw military police setting up roadblocks on the ground in front of him.
This damn roadblock is covered with sharp steel spikes. As long as a tire is stuck on it, there is only one outcome, and that is a puncture, no matter how luxurious your car is.
Frowning slightly, he rode with one hand and took out the P5 with his right hand from behind, which had already had its insurance on.
He fired directly at the military police who were setting up roadblocks and only reacted when they heard the roar of the engine, and the bullets flew past them.
The bullets hit the military police in front of them. The military police reacted very quickly and quickly retreated to find bunkers.
"Don't force me to kill! This is the last time. If there is another time, I will go on a killing spree!" Zhang Feng roared.
The moment the speeding motorcycle rushed in front of the roadblock, the entire body of the motorcycle swung sideways, and its rear wheels swept across the roadblock, directly clearing the roadblock!
The Brazilian military police who found the bunker raised their guns and were about to shoot when Zhang Feng fired two rounds directly.
Bang bang.
The bullet hit the Brazilian military police's firearm directly. The powerful tremor made him unable to hold the gun at all. He screamed, the gun fell to the ground, and his wrist was dislocated.
After adjusting the front of the car, he rushed out from the entrance.
After clearing the roadblock, Sharapova rushed out in her S, followed closely behind Zhang Feng's motorcycle, and rushed onto the main road.
"Report, the target rushed out."
"Damn it, are you all pigs? Why didn't you set up roadblocks and why didn't you shoot him?" the captain roared hysterically.
More than once, he thought he had a chance to win, but each time he was defeated by the opponent.
Every time the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
He felt like his cheeks were burning now, it was such a slap in the face!
He absolutely couldn't swallow this breath, and shouted angrily into the intercom: "Chase him! Let the traffic control department cooperate with us, mobilize surveillance cameras across the city, and watch him to death!"