At the corner of the corridor, Lao Qian saw Xing Yao's gesture and was stunned for a moment. But relying on years of tacit understanding, he quickly understood and made a judgment, and immediately lowered his voice and said: "Brother, I beg you to stay, don't send it away! We came here to negotiate, and when we came in, we almost shaved off all the hair on our buttocks, where can I get you a gun?"
Xing Yao poked him again, pouted at the guard next to him, and whispered, "He has..."
Lao Qian had a very speechless expression. He had sworn in his heart no less than a hundred times that he would stop after the last time with this kid Xing Yao, because no one knew what was in this guy's mind and no one could guess what he was going to do next.
However, this thing is like a psychiatric drug, which brings some excitement to his peaceful middle-aged life and makes people a little addicted!
Lao Qian also felt that he was quite cheap, as he had been trying to break up the group for so many years, but it was just talk.
Thinking of this, Lao Qian sighed and said, "Okay."
Xing Yao thought for a moment and whispered, "Mod Amon's men came in a hurry, so the guards outside didn't have time to come in. There are only a few people in the corridor."
Lao Qian said cautiously: "I think it's a bit dangerous... If this angers Palu and messes up the higher-ups, you won't get promoted four levels in a row! You'll be shot if you don't have a good brain!"
Xing Yao grinned and said to him, "What's the use of me leveling up four times? I have to find a way to pull you along."
After working together for so many years, when Xing Yao sticks his butt out, Lao Qian knows that he is not doing a good job. So he glanced at him and cursed softly, "Get lost."
"Who are you scolding?!"
When Xing Yao heard this, he raised his hand and hit a big sinus!
“Bang!”
The sound was so crisp! Old Qian was squatting on the ground talking to him at this time. He was hit and staggered. With a thud, he sat down on the ground and looked at the other person in astonishment.
Xing Yao, on the other hand, glared at Lao Qian and started to speak Chinese traditional culture: "Who the hell are you talking to? Do you want to rebel?"
Old Qian rolled his eyes, got up and cursed, "Fuck, have I been serving you for too long? Have you made me feel proud?"
As he said that, he got up and followed Xing Yao, punching each other several times.
"What are you doing? Stop it!"
The two guards were a little confused and didn't know why the two men started fighting. They hurried forward, pointed their guns and whispered, "Be quiet and don't make any noise!"
As the two men's guns pointed at him, Xing Yao moved quickly, grabbed the muzzle of the gun of the man on the left, and pulled it back violently!
"ah!"
The guard's body was dragged forward and he staggered. However, the crowd, who had already developed a tacit understanding, rushed over from the side and pounced on him, knocking him to the ground and subduing him.
"Bang!"
Xing Yao took a step forward and hit him on the temple with his knee, knocking him unconscious.
“Woo woo!”
The other guard was about to scream, but Lao Qian had already covered his mouth and at the same time, he fired a fierce shot at the back of his neck, bang, and knocked the other person unconscious.
Almost in a split second, the two guards were knocked down. The men worked in perfect harmony and quickly removed the automatic rifles, pistols, and grenades from the two men and distributed them.
After a few quick moves, weapons were distributed among the group. Xing Yao made a hand gesture and everyone immediately dispersed, standing on both sides of the corner, sticking to the wall and not moving.
In the corridor, after hearing the noise inside, two more guards walked in, holding automatic rifles, and appeared at the corner.
As soon as they showed their heads, someone nearby grabbed their guns!
Before the two men could understand what was happening, another person rushed over, slammed them against the wall, and then used a routine to defeat the enemy with one move, aiming at the vital points.
Xing Yao and his men acted cleanly and efficiently. Relying on their tacit understanding and fierce movement ability, they easily knocked out the guards.
“Bang!”
Xing Yao pulled out a pistol, pulled the safety, and cocked the bolt, then walked outside without even thinking.
As he walked, he loosened his collar with his hands in a rogue manner, while the others followed him silently, holding their weapons.
When Xing Yao walked through the corridor and came to the door, the head of the guard guarding there heard the footsteps, turned his head and saw him, and asked in surprise: "Why did you come out?"
Xing Yao was very natural and said with a smile: "I came out to do something."
The head of the guard was a little confused and asked subconsciously: "What are you talking about? Go back!!!"
“Bang!”
Xing Yao pushed him away without warning, walked out of the corridor and came to the operations room.
At this time, at the conference table, Sid was still shouting at the top of his voice: "I need an exact time! I came here just to see your troops get moving! General Palu, please give the order now and let your soldiers take up arms...!"
General Palu lost his patience with the other party's aggressiveness and said with a frown: "I am not your soldier, sir!!"
Before he could finish his words, Palu stood there in a daze. Because Sid had his back to the corridor, he saw it clearly and saw Xing Yao come out with his own eyes!
“Swish!”
In front of Palu, Xing Yao raised his gun, pointed it at Sid's back and cursed: "You're calling your mother a bitch!"
Hearing the sound behind him, Sid turned his head subconsciously. But at this moment, Xing Yao pulled the trigger directly.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
After three consecutive shots, blood spurted out of Sid's head and chest. His body fell backwards and fell into a pool of blood.
Palu looked pale and a little dazed.
The officers brought by Sid were also terrified. The head of the regiment suddenly stood up and quickly stepped back, shouting angrily, "Damn it, why are there Chinese here?"
The head of the guard also reacted, and hurriedly pulled out his pistol, pointed it at Xing Yao's head, and yelled at him: "Put down the gun! Now!"
“Bang!”
But at this moment, Lao Qian followed out, holding a pistol in his left hand and a grenade with the safety removed in his right hand. He pressed it against the guard leader's face and warned him, "Don't move! Your general is here. Do you want him to be blown to death?"
While they were talking, several officers brought by Xing Yao also showed up. They were either holding automatic rifles or hand grenades, and they all looked ready to die.
And Xing Yao's gun was already pointed at the opposite team leader.
"Stop! Put down the gun!"
General Palu had already reacted and yelled at Xing Yao.
"Damn Chinese, we've been betrayed..." The captain sent by Mod Amon also drew his pistol and was about to open fire.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Xing Yao said nothing, completely ignored General Palu's obstruction, continued firing, and shot the regiment commander dead on the spot.
"Quick, shoot!"
"They betrayed us!"
The situation was out of control, and the representatives sent by Mod Amon were ready to draw their guns for self-defense.
“Da da da!”
The men of the reinforced Fourth Battalion, holding the stolen guns, continued to fire at the officers brought by the other side and fired in a sweeping motion towards the opposite side.
Because the representatives from the opposite side were relatively close to Palu, the staff officers around him did not dare to hesitate. In order to prevent any accidents, they hurriedly drew their guns and fired at the representatives.
For a moment, the camp was filled with chaotic gunfire.
In just a few seconds, all the officers sent by Mod Amon were lying in a pool of blood, and no one survived.
Two people on General Palu's side were slightly injured, but because it was a surprise attack on Xing Yao's side, everyone was fine.
After the gunfight, the house fell into an eerie silence, and the smell of blood and gunpowder was everywhere.
"brush!"
The door curtain was lifted, and the guards outside heard the gunshots and rushed in, but they were a little dazed when they saw the scene inside the house.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing. General Palu looked at the corpses on the ground and could no longer suppress his anger. He turned his head and cursed at Xing Yao: "You son of a bitch, do you think I dare not kill you?"
“Bang!”
He snatched the pistol from the staff officer next to him, rushed to Xing Yao, and pressed the muzzle of the gun hard against the other's head.
At this time, Xing Yao had run out of bullets in his pistol. He looked at Palu with a smile, then let go of the gun and threw it to the ground.
At the same time, all the guards in the room pointed their guns at Xing Yao and the others!
Old Qian clutched the grenade, glared at the head of the guards and said, "Tell them not to move!"
Xiao Liang held grenades in both hands, grinned and cursed in the local language: "Fuck you, at worst we can die together! Shoot, and we will remove the mines if you shoot!"
The two sides instantly fell into a stalemate. At this time, Xing Yao waved his hand and said to Lao Qian and the others: "Don't get excited. I believe General Palu is rational."
"Damn it! I'll kill you!" Palu's face was ferocious, he hooked his finger and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
A violent gunshot blasted directly beside Xing Yao's ear, vibrating his eardrum and causing him to instantly become deaf. At the same time, blood flowed from his temples and trickled down his cheeks.
But Xing Yao remained motionless, looking at Palu with a smile.
The two looked at each other, Xing Yao reached out and touched Palu's chest, and said word by word: "Since you don't have the courage to make a decision, then let me make the decision for you. You are right just now, I am just a nobody, an insignificant battalion commander. But my life can be exchanged for the lives of your whole family, I think it is worth it. Now, Mod Amon and his delegation can't go back, I want to know how you explain it to him?!!"
Palu gritted his teeth, stared at Xing Yao, and did not answer.
Xing Yao pointed at him and continued to speak loudly: "Open the gate of the Gwadar area, and you can walk out alive. Otherwise, if I die here, the Mexican attacking troops will not attack anyone else but your troops! Your whole family will be killed, and your troops will be gone. I don't think you have anything to negotiate with!"
Palu held the pistol tightly in his hand, gnashing his teeth and pressing Xing Yao's head. After thinking for a long time, he said the most cowardly words in the harshest tone: "You, the cousin's son, are really good at speaking! Then tell me, how to open the gate of the Guarda area...!"
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Meanwhile, Washington.
In an office, Kong Zhenghui found Kang Dinghuang and sat in front of him.
After a brief greeting, Kang Dinghuang told him: "Recently, the higher-ups have issued an order for you to serve as the president of the Longcheng Security Association. You need to play your role."
Kong Zhenghui looked at him and nodded, "Okay."