Chapter 6: Don't flush

Chapter 6: Don't flush

Chapter 6 Don’t flush

As soon as Xu Chuan got into the vent, two armed men knocked open the office door. Xu Chuan let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the thick pipe wall without daring to move.

The two of them looked around the room, took a few small items that looked valuable, put them in their pockets, and then exited. Xu Chuan shook his head, took out the things he just picked up from his pocket, and looked at them. Xu Chuan smiled silently at the familiar shape. It was a tea knife, only sixteen centimeters long. It had a leather sheath, and the blade and handle were integrated. The blade had a feather-like pattern. This was only two years ago. Xu Chuan knew that Deng Mei liked to drink Pu'er, so he personally made it for her, but he didn't expect that she would keep using it.

Xu Chuan lay in the ventilation duct and prayed silently, "I hope your structure is the same as the drawings, without cutting corners." The entire ventilation system is designed to be very spacious. Unlike other areas, this place is located in a desert with strong sunlight. If Without a powerful air-conditioning system, staying in a house made entirely of glass is no different from committing suicide. Therefore, the ventilation ducts here are made large and wide and made of cement. Although people still can't stand up, they can crawl inside. Just be careful and there's really not much going on out there.

The entire building is now controlled by anti-government forces. It seems that these people are divided into several factions. Some people wear government military uniforms and use standard M16 rifles. Some people wear uniform black combat uniforms, tactical vests and masks. , equipped with HK company's G3A4 and G36C, but most people wear different clothes and use various types of AKs. It was obvious that the group of people in black combat uniforms were the most well-trained among the armed personnel. They immediately controlled the surveillance, closed the elevator, and gathered everyone in the lobby on the first floor, while the other armed personnel were still there. Running around, searching for fish that slipped through the net while plundering all kinds of valuable things.

"Birkhoff, haven't they caught William Berson yet?" Xu Chuan was lying at a vent asking in a low voice. From here, he could see the door of the office building through the floor-to-ceiling windows below, and the searches on each floor. Gradually to the end, most of the armed personnel were dispersed outside the office building, and some Europeans and Americans were taken into cars, seemingly ready to be used as hostages.

"Bell, there is a little trouble now. William Berson's signal has disappeared, and it seems that the monitoring equipment was destroyed when the terrorists broke into the control room. I can't see anything now, so be careful."

 “Okay, I understand,” Xu Chuan replied depressedly.

"These idiots," Xu Chuan cursed in his heart. After another ten minutes, no one came up to the office area on the fourth floor. Only one armed man was left guarding the stairs.

Xu Chuan gently opened the ventilation grille. In order not to make any noise, he even smeared saliva on the connecting shaft. "Slower, slower." Xu Chuan muttered secretly, slowly put the grille plate in place, and first He quickly poked his head out to take a look, and then gently pulled it out from the inside.

He landed steadily without making a sound, and quickly hid in a nearby office. Xu Chuan looked around, picked up a ballpoint pen on the table, walked to the door, and threw it out hard. The ballpoint pen hit the hanging pen hard. On the lowered grille, a clear sound resounded throughout the quiet floor. If you couldn't hear it, you must be deaf.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the armed man left behind was attracted by the sound. He turned the corner. The man's attention was attracted by the shaking grille. He quickly picked up the AKMS in his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the vent. , walked down and looked inside, released the grip of the rifle with his right hand, and wanted to take out the walkie-talkie on his waist. Xu Chuan, who was hiding in the shadow of the office at the back, was waiting for this opportunity, like a hungry star. The wolf jumped out, covering the opponent's mouth with his left hand, and stabbed the tea knife in his right hand hard towards the right side of the neck, and then stirred it up and down to ensure that the trachea and arteries were cut.

Xu Chuan felt that the body in his hands slowly softened, and warm blood flowed from the other person's mouth and nose to his hands, but even so, he did not let go of the other person, but slowly put the person on the ground and looked around. After a quick look, he quickly dragged the body into the shadow of the office.

"The enemy made us no guns or cannons," Xu Chuan sang in a low voice while rummaging through the corpses for useful equipment. He first picked up the AKMS rifle, unloaded the magazine, weighed it in his hand, and pulled it. The shooter looked at it, then reloaded the magazine and put it aside, and then removed the magazine bag from the body. With the dim lights, chaotic environment, and the slightly off-key singing, it looked like a movie. The perverted murderer in.

After a while, Xu Chuan walked out after finishing dressing up. He was wearing an old-fashioned M65 windbreaker, fat German camouflage military pants, a black scarf covering half of his face, and a DIY 56-style chest pendant with 3 A magazine and a walkie-talkie were inserted into the utility bag on the far left. The folding **** of the AKMS was not opened and was just straddling the side of the body. A Kabbah 1217 saber hung on his waist. He even had a backpack in the office.

Various voices came from the walkie-talkie, including Arabic, local dialects, Russian, English, and it seemed that there was some kind of language that I had never heard before. "Oh my god, language is the bridge of human communication. Your bridge is definitely collapsed."

Although the sound was very messy, Xu Chuan could still tell that these people had indeed not found William Berson yet. Xu Chuan pressed his forehead speechlessly. If you just work harder, I won't have to kill anyone. After thinking about it, he was already in the sundries. The two of them had been squatting for almost an hour. Xu Chuan felt a little anxious, "I hope they didn't drink water before." He took out the smart terminal and clicked on a certain function. The signal of the tracker previously installed on William Berson was indeed missing. . William Berson was very annoyed now. He felt like he had been in this underground passage for a long time. It seemed like a century had passed. "Doctor, they haven't left yet." This was one of his bodyguards who had just ventured out to conduct reconnaissance. once.

"They won't give up if they can't find me. Think of a way. If this continues, they will find us sooner or later." William Bosen now regrets very much and regrets why he had to wait for the government army's convoy.

"Bell, I have done an analysis here. The tracker was working normally before the signal disappeared. It should be that the target is now in an underground facility. I will send you the location where the signal disappeared. That should be the entrance. As for the monitoring equipment , has now been restarted, but since there is no password, the monitoring records cannot be reviewed, and these people are still there to crack the password until now."

“Fuck, you really can’t count on these idiots.” Xu Chuan cursed secretly, “Birkhoff, help them, but don’t let these idiots find out.”

 “I understand, don’t worry”

The monitoring room was in chaos. Two security guards' bodies were lying in the corner. Another local man wearing a security uniform was sitting in front of the monitoring system, sweating profusely, operating it randomly, with a voice that was about to cry. He kept saying, "I'm just watching the gate, I really don't know the password."

A terrorist stood behind him, pointing a pistol at the back of his head, and said impatiently, "There are still 10 seconds left. If you can't do it, I will try another one. 10, 9, 8..."

The security guard was typing on the keyboard desperately, and the countdown in his ears had reached "3, 2". Just when the security guard had given up, he finally hit the Enter key, and the message "Access Denied" flashed on the screen. The prompt has suddenly changed to Verification Passed.

Xu Chuan opened the lock on the utility room door, but did not push the door immediately. He first whispered, "It's me, don't make any noise." Then he quickly opened the door and entered the house. He then gently closed the door and walked along the door. Xiu looked outside and said, "Stand up and move around. Don't move too much. I'll take you out first."

The two people who had been here for more than an hour couldn't hide their joy. Li Fei stepped over and grabbed Xu Chuan's arm, her face turned red, "I need to go to the toilet."

"Put your hand on my back." Xu Chuan walked at the front holding AKMS. Deng and Mei followed behind cautiously. They stopped when they passed the corner. Xu Chuan quickly poked his head out and took a look to confirm. There was no one else around, so he led the two of them through the corner and stopped in front of Deng Mei's office. He held the gun in one hand with his right hand and gently opened the door with his left hand. Then he quickly stepped in and quickly checked every corner of the room. Is it safe?

 Let two people enter the room, close the door, and stop Li Fei who is about to run to the bathroom, "Don't flush."

 (End of this chapter)