Zixing sat on the tree branch and felt his butt being pinched.
"Sniper No. 1, report the situation."
He moved his butt, held his AWP, and replied unhappily: "No. 1 is in place."
"Sniper No. 2, report."
"No. 2 is in position."
The crosshair looked at another tree thirty meters away, where Xu Wu was holding his MK11-0 sniper rifle and aiming at the interior of the castle's banquet hall.
Crosshair adjusted his sitting position, placed the sniper rifle horizontally on his left elbow, and rested it on his forearm.
This is a big tree outside the parking lot, five meters high. There are a few isolated trees beside the parking lot, which are the only positions that can be used as sniper positions.
From here, through the glass windows on the outer wall of the castle, you can see what's going on inside.
Of course, Crosshair didn't think he could kill twenty people at once. He only saw two gravediggers in his sight, and all he could do was kill as many as possible when Qin Fei was in trouble.
…
"Everyone in the hall, can you hear me?"
"Who!? Come in!"
Sticking to the entrance of the banquet hall, Qin Fei heard the subtle sound of the gun belt as the muzzles of the gun turned toward him.
He felt that all his blood was rushing to his brain, and suddenly he felt a little overwhelmed.
How to start?
How to identify yourself?
Did he say hello in the past and say that he was just here to spread the word?
With an arrow on the string, he had no choice but to follow the other party's instructions and walked through the door.
Seeing more than a dozen guns pointed at him, Qin Fei's heart couldn't help but thump no matter how good his mental quality was.
"Everyone, calm down. I don't have weapons in my hands. I'm just here to bring a message. Your boss, Alexanderkovic, has something to say to you."
Qin Fei believed that he was not capable of convincing these gravediggers, and his greatest hope rested on the phone that had been connected to Alexanderkovic's cell phone.
Of course, in his headphones, there is a real negotiator constantly guiding him.
But Qin Fei felt that this guy was as disgusting as a fly now, which made him even more upset.
"Remember... your tone must be approachable, don't say no easily, don't irritate them, and don't kill them with a hammer. No matter what the kidnapper says, he must say, 'I understand, what you think makes sense, but I
That’s what I thought’…”
Farke!
Of course I knew I couldn’t provoke them! After I went in, I had no guns and my life was in other people’s hands. How dare I provoke them!?
Am I sick?
A guy wearing a black mask who looked like a leader rushed up and grabbed Qin Fei by the collar. He stood behind him and kicked Qin Fei in the knee to hold him down.
"Kneel down!"
Qin Fei could only kneel down.
"Don't get excited. I'm just a negotiator. I'm here to deliver a message. Listen to this call. It's your boss Alexanderkovic."
Two gravediggers came forward and searched Qin Fei all over.
"Lekov, he has no weapons."
"Yeah!" Lekov, the hooded man, nodded, "Go back to your seats."
After the two men walked away, Lekov asked Qin Fei fiercely: "What did you just say?!"
"I said, I'm just here to deliver a message! I'm a messenger!"
"Who are you! Who are you!?" Lekov did not take Qin Fei's phone. He stared at Qin Fei warily, "Are you from the police or the anti-terrorist force!?"
If they are from the anti-terrorist force, it means that all the accomplices outside have been killed.
Of course Lekov was frightened. When the gunshots rang out before, Lekov knew that someone was already exchanging fire with his men outside. On the channel, he heard the screams of his men before they died.
However, he cannot leave this hall...
"Fake! I'm not from the anti-terrorism force! I'm just a bodyguard, the bodyguard who came with my VIP tonight!" Qin Fei was a little anxious: "Can you listen to this phone call? It's your real boss, the KGB."
Director of the Third Bureau Alexander Kovich!”
It's okay that Qin Fei didn't mention it. When he mentioned Alexanderkovitch's true identity, Lekov became even more nervous.
After all, Alexanderkovic's identity is kept secret.
In the earphones, the negotiator was still guiding Qin Fei like Monk Tang was reciting sutras.
"...Oh! God! Your tone is wrong! You must not feel condescending. Pay attention to your tone. It must be gentle and approachable. Responding to violence with violence will make potential hijackers crazier and their behavior more unpredictable.
…”
In Qin Fei's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past like joy. Why is this Lekov in front of him so stubborn? Will he die if he listens to the phone?
Of course, he would not know at all that as a KGB peripheral spy, Lekov had seen too many incredible things. He even suspected that the phone was not a phone at all, maybe it was a weapon, maybe there was some deadly poison on it.
If you touch it, you'll be dead.
"Who the hell are you!? How do you know Alexander's identity! Are you MI6?D?!" Lekov yelled inwardly, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
Qin Fei couldn't express his pain, but the negotiator still guided him on paper on what to do.
In a rage, Qin Fei suddenly pulled off the agent's earphones.
"What are you doing!?" When Lekov saw Qin Fei taking action, he was so frightened that he immediately put his finger on the trigger.
The muzzle of the pistol was pressed against Qin Fei's eyebrows. With just a slight movement, Qin Fei could go to see Marx.
Almost at the same moment, Qin Fei had made up his mind.
He suddenly grabbed the pistol between his eyebrows, inserted a finger into the trigger guard, making it impossible for Lekov to pull the trigger, then twisted his hands and snatched the gun away like magic!
The feet that were originally kneeling on the ground bounced up with a little force, and like lightning, they got behind Lekov, with one hand holding his throat and the other hand pointing a gun at Lekov's temple.
He did not choose a standing position, because there were enemies everywhere, and in order to avoid being shot in the back, he stepped on the back of Lekov's knee, squatted down, and the two of them were hidden under a dining table.
Although the dining table could not block the bullets of the G36 assault rifle, it caused the gravediggers around Qin Fei to lose their target and temporarily unable to shoot.
"Brother, it will be good for you to listen to this call!" Qin Fei couldn't help but said, using the hand that hugged Lekov's neck, he put the phone directly against Lekov's ear.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and left the rest to Alexanderkovic, hoping that the old bastard didn't fool himself or brag to M and the others.
"You're kidding me..."
Lekov suddenly said something out of nowhere.
Qin Fei was stunned. He thought he was talking to Alexanderkovic.
But he immediately realized that he was talking to himself, because Lekov began to struggle and yell in Russian.
The footsteps around him immediately moved towards this direction.
Qin Fei realized something was wrong and put his ear to the phone.
Toot toot—
There was a busy tone, there was no voice of Alexanderkovic on the phone at all, the line was disconnected!
grass!
Qin Fei's hair suddenly stood up all over his body, and his scalp was numb!
Could it be that old bastard Alexander who fooled everyone!?