"Scott, stop talking nonsense with him, hurry up and block the windows with me."

When Long Zhan was speaking, he began to climb over the wall and dragged all the useful things in the room to block the windows of the room.

Although this cannot block the bullet, it can interfere with the sight of people outside.

How much can it work!

Then, in this last moment, we reported to the headquarters via radio: "Headquarters, we have found the target, but we are surrounded."

"MD, I've guessed it long ago, I'll definitely die from bullets."

When Scott blocked the window, he saw through the gap that there were many hairy people outside, at least dozens of guns, all facing the second floor, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Is that so? I never thought that I always felt that I could live to be 108 years old and receive a pension for decades, and I would never suffer any loss." Long Zhan said with a smile.

Surrounded by so many enemies, you can still be so joking. What does it mean to be as stable as a dog? This is the most perfect embodiment.

"Then do you still have to hold your grandson?" Scott said happily.

"Of course, I have to tell my grandsons about my deeds into bedtime stories, and before they are buried, letting them know how brave I was when I was young, so it is impossible to let me die here." Long Zhan said confidently.

"You are so bragging, Gibran." Scoe was particularly amused.

"I knew you would say that, but I was serious and I never brag."

Long Zhan said seriously and then asked, "Have you never thought about it?"

"No, I have never thought about it so before. I don't want to live that long and be too tired."

Scott patted the dust on his hands, took out his pistol from his waist and walked towards Kamari, and asked via radio: "Call the headquarters, we can no longer escape. How should we deal with the hostages now?"

When the headquarters heard that Long Zhan and the other two were surrounded, and Scott said that they could no longer escape, the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

No one speaks!

It was not until several breaths passed that the commander said with a serious expression: "Kill the hostages."

"receive!"

Scott walked behind Kamari, put his pistol on the back of his head and said, "Say goodbye, that's the only thing you can do."

"No, you can't kill me, you can't."

Kamali was really panicked and quickly stopped Scott loudly.

"Why?" Scott asked.

"Because I'm a CIA agent."

A shocking news suddenly broke out from Kamari, which confused Long Zhan and Scott, and once thought that he had heard it wrong.

After a while, Long Zhan reacted and said, "He must be talking nonsense. To survive, kill him and we will find a way to break through."

"Go up, rush up, and kill them."

Kado downstairs had finished smoking and issued an offensive order regardless of Kamari's life and death.

Seeing that the enemy had already started attacking, Long Zhan didn't want to listen to Kamari's nonsense, so he raised his gun and said, "Catch him, I'll kill him."

Kamari knew that Long Zhan was playing real, so he turned his head in panic and defended: "I am an undercover agent of the CIA, my code is Tianma, and my superior is August van Borg.

Fifteen years ago, they recruited me from Haval Business School to the CIA. For so many years, I have been intruding into Zhu Hairui's network as an undercover agent.

Don’t you have a contact person? Ask them to call Langley and ask about Tianma.”

What Kamari said is sensible and not fake. In order to avoid killing the wrong person, Long Zhan and Scott had to temporarily stop shooting.

"Call headquarters, did you hear it?" Scott asked the headquarters.

Just now, Scott pressed PTT when Kamari was explaining, and all the words Kamari said were passed to the headquarters.

"We are contacting Langley, it will take a little time." The headquarters answered immediately.

At the same time, there was a phone call here and went to the CIA to ask if there was an undercover agent named Tianma lurking in Zhuhai Rui Network.

"The enemy has rushed up. We don't have time. Should we kill him?"

Scott asked via radio and blamed the headquarters for the blame. If he killed the person wrongly, the CIA would not blame him.

"He is a terrorist, so I'd just kill him. I don't want to take any burden." Long Zhan frowned.

"You should believe me. Without Langli's secret support, how could I go all the way to where I am now? I have now gone deep behind enemy lines. If you kill me, you will lose the only hope to stop Zhu Hairui. No one is closer to Zhu Hairui than me. No one can find the truth. He is plotting an action, a major action." Kamari tried hard to win.

"Conspiracy? What's conspiracy?"

Long Zhan frowned, not because he was curious, but because he was worried that something big would happen.

As a terrorist of Zhu Hairui's level, if he plots to do something big, the final consequences will definitely not be small.

"I don't know yet, and I'm still investigating." Kamari said seriously.

"It's really a good excuse." Long Zhan mocked.

"I'm close to the truth and it takes time to stop terrorists. Isn't this our common purpose? I've seen your abilities, which are indeed very strong, but I can do more in my way, and you must trust me."

Kamari himself knew that there was not much time and spoke quickly.

"Da da da da da..."

Fierce gunfire sounded on the first floor.

It was Long Zhan who blocked the door of the living room on the second floor just now. The mercenaries below had no way to rush up. They hit the door for a long time but couldn't open it, so they could only choose to shoot with guns.

The cabinets and sofas blocked the door, and the wood chips and cotton that were hit by bullets flew around.

Long Zhan and Scott were in the bedroom inside, with a wall in the middle blocking it, so they were not afraid of bullets hitting, but they knew that the sofa cabinet would not last long.

Kamari knows it too.

So he continued to fight and said, "You all know that once the door is opened, you will be dead, but I can take you out of here.

The choice you have no longer had, I am the only hope for you to leave here alive today.

If you don’t want to be beaten into a honeycomb and want to live to be one hundred and eight years old, tell your grandson stories, quickly loosen your arms and give me your weapons.”

Long Zhan spent the entire process through micro-expression observation, but did not find any problems with Kamari.

He hesitated now!

I could only continue to ask on the radio: "Headquarters, is what Kamari said true or false?"

"I don't know, I'm still in touch." The headquarters' answer was still very painful.

"If you kill me, you will die. If you believe what I say, you still have a chance to live. You have to believe that I am an agent of the CIA. Even if you don't believe it, it will not be too late to kill me again when I take you out."

Kamari said nothing wrong. Scott listened to the iron gate being beaten with holes, as if it would completely fall apart in the next second.

After a brief contemplation, I finally chose to believe in Kamari.

Mainly want to live!

Kamari was indeed not wrong. Even if he was telling lies, as long as Kamari could really take them away alive, Scott had absolute confidence and could still catch Kamari.

It's really not too late to kill him then.

So Scott chose to believe Kamari and was willing to cooperate with Kamari to act in a scene, pretending to be caught by Kamari, and then Kamari would find a way to let them go.

As a result, Kamari tied Scott with a rope and was about to tie Long Zhan to the point where the door was shaking and was about to be broken.

A communication from the headquarters spread in the headset: "There is indeed Langley, but no codename is found."

"Boom~"

Almost at the same time, the door was knocked open.

A large group of mercenaries rushed in.

"You are lying to the bitch..."

Scott was so angry that he wanted to question Kamari, but before he could finish speaking, he was squeezed into the back of his head, and his eyes fell to the ground.

"You wait for me."

Long Zhan really wanted to shoot Kamali with one shot, but just now he handed over the gun to cooperate with the acting, and the mercenaries rushed in and had no time to fight with him.

After looking at Scott who was unconscious on the ground, Long Zhan could only escape first.

He grabbed the chair with one hand and slapped it on Kamari, making it impossible for him to shoot. Then he threw the chair out and smashed it at the mercenary who rushed in.

After two consecutive moves, Kamari was knocked over.

Long Zhan took advantage of this brief chaos and rushed to the window like an arrow from the string. At two or three meters away, he jumped up and knocked him over with his back.

"Boom~Crazy~"

The wooden boards and shelves blocked the window were smashed into a big hole by Long Zhan, and Long Zhan fell out of the hole.

It is actually very cheap and dangerous to just jump down from the second floor.

It's easy to fall into a fool.

Long Zhan was forced to do nothing else, so he could only take the risk of jumping down, try to adjust his body in the air, and buffer when landing.

Maybe it's because of the fate.
To be continued...