Chapter 220: He was still right (please collect, recommend and vote)

Chapter 220 He still got it right (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

"I'll leave this to you, I still have tasks to do." In the corridor on the top floor of the hotel, Wang Shangen, who had received the final payment, did not want to stay here any longer. What if it delayed Victor's affairs? Things that can be solved by losing money.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it won't delay anything. When the employer has had enough fun, I can go over and help you." Although Blier's heart was bleeding, he smiled very happily and placed a row against the wall. A huge black bag, this is the final payment given to them.

Tens of millions of cash put together is still very impactful, but according to the agreement, half of it belongs to Wang Shangen.

Looking at the bag being carried away, Blier had an impulse to have a fight with him and get the money back, but his reason told him that the time was not right.

Xu Chuan, who was already prepared, was talking to Nikita on the satellite phone, "So, they are all on the top floor.", complaining in his heart that these people really know how to pick places, "After I go up to take action, these people on the first floor will We will take the opportunity to evacuate, and you guys can help us outside. By the way, there are more people from HCLI, so let them take the lead.”

The mole who was tortured by Falme has already recruited everything he knows. The person who wants Serol Durand's life is his father's brother and his uncle. This is really a **** movie. A family ethics drama.

But he really didn't know where this group of mercenaries came from. Based on experience, Xu Chuan felt that he was telling the truth. This guy had completely collapsed. Falme was holding a saber in his hand and the black evening clothes on his body. The dress was stained with blood, and the whole body exuded a strong smell of blood. "It is really difficult to control the severity of the attack in this environment. It seems that this person is of no use anymore."

"It doesn't matter, this matter is not important anymore." I originally planned to dig out some information about the opponent from this man's mouth, but now I can't do it, but I have contacted Birkhoff and can provide it at any time. The monitoring situation can be seen by the number of people and equipment of the other party.

Coco's guards have also arrived, even earlier than Swag and the others, but they don't know the current situation in the hotel and dare not take action directly.

What happened here has not alarmed the Paris police, mainly because the time of this group's jam was so good. On the eve of a large-scale attack, they acted extremely quickly and controlled everything before everyone could react. Of course, even if it was like this, it couldn't be kept secret for long. After all, with so many people losing contact, someone would always become suspicious.

But things are different now. Neither the police nor the military have the time to pay attention to this place. Even if someone can call the police later, compared with the suicide attack that occurred at the Elysee Palace reception, this is simply a trivial matter, even more so. Not to mention Marine One was just shot down by an anti-aircraft missile.

A team with an unknown number of people was storming the Elysée Palace. No one knew where these people came from. After the bomb vest detonated, these people seemed to have heard the clarion call to charge and launched an attack desperately. If at that time, If it were not for the desperate resistance of the gendarmerie, the Elysee Palace might have fallen by now.

At that time, the leaders of various countries who were attending the reception were all thrown into a pot. This is how far the world is from falling into complete chaos.

There are more armed men in the city, who are causing chaos everywhere in an organized manner. Most of them are wearing French police uniforms. It is difficult to distinguish them from real police in the dark night.

On the roof of the building across the street from the hotel, "I didn't expect that he really got it right." Michael frowned with bitterness on his face. When things don't happen, people always think of the best. For a person with fear, Terrorists have been dealing with agents and soldiers for half their lives. This kind of scene is really not what he wants to see.

"We can't stop anything now. Let's rescue Bell first. He has many ideas, and someone has to pay the price." Nikita knew what he was thinking. It was definitely impossible for Michael to stand by and watch this kind of thing. , leaning in front of him and holding the man's face with both hands, just looking at him.

“Okay, you two are almost done.” Curtis rubbed his arms exaggeratedly. These two guys didn’t consider their feelings as singles at all.

The M40A5 Swager was holding had an AN/PAS-13G thermal imager connected in front of the scope, monitoring the movement outside the hotel. "Hey, can you be more professional? Someone is coming out."

A convoy drove out from the hotel's underground parking lot. There were not more than six vehicles, but there were two vans among them. Several people estimated that if it could really be filled with people, then this convoy would at least be full of people. There are 30-40 people, which means that the number of terrorists in the hotel has now dropped to an acceptable number.

“Let Birkhoff use surveillance to confirm.” Xu Chuan said on the phone. If it was true, he might not need to stick to the outer wall of the hotel like now.

That's right, this guy didn't take the internal passage of the hotel. He felt that there were too many variables to do so. Fortunately, there were enough climbing points on the outer wall of this building, which was built at the end of the nineteenth century.

  The movement outside made Swager pay attention. All he had to do was to take off the obstructive tactical vest. He could only hang a pistol on his waist, otherwise he might fall off halfway up the mountain with a pile of equipment.

 Whether to carry enough equipment to withstand the risk of being discovered, or to minimize the risk of being discovered, this is Xu Chuan's personal choice.

"I suggest you climb up. There are more people on the top two floors. Most of the rest are at the entrance and underground garage. These people seem to be preparing to evacuate." Birkhoff's voice was on the phone. Nikita was talking to her cell phone through the walkie-talkie.

    , It seems that I need to hurry up, don't spend a long time to find a body, it will be a loss.

Xu Chuan speeded up. He had already climbed to the fifth floor. The higher he climbed, the more decorative carvings on the outer wall, providing him with more places to climb.

He reached the last floor in less than a minute. He put his hands on the lower edge of the balcony, pushed himself up, and easily climbed into the balcony.

The floor-to-ceiling glass door faced a black piano. Xu Chuan tried to push the door. Well, it was unlocked. However, he did not push it open immediately. He carefully hid in the darkness and observed the situation inside.

This is a luxurious suite with three bedrooms, a living room and an independent restaurant. From his position, he can see two people talking intensely in the living room. The sound insulation is indeed very good. This distance is only Some tinny sounds were heard.

Boullier looked at his employer with a headache. This French tycoon who looked to be in his late fifties was in the middle of a quarrel with his nephew Sériol Durand. It was simply baffling. He had already hinted several times that he would just kill the target quickly, saying Why do you do so much? Don’t you know that villains die from talking too much?

Bullier really wanted to give them both a shot, since he had already received the balance payment anyway, but he really couldn't do this, otherwise who would ask him to work for him in the future, and when the work was done, he would kill the employer, which was hard to say.

Moreover, the big boss specifically stated that this person cannot die, as he will still be useful in the future.

He whispered to his two subordinates, "Watch them. In ten minutes, tell your employer that we are leaving." After saying that, he turned around and walked out, leaving the other two subordinates to carry the big bag with money by the wall. Walk towards the elevator.

 (End of this chapter)