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444 Hostage Transfer

Beside the fireplace, Jennifer's expression was as usual. She turned her back and leaned against the fireplace, seeming to be avoiding the eyes of the Middle Eastern guy. The Middle Eastern guy was a terrorist and had been peeping since he came in. No, it was blatant.

Looking at her clearly, if his commander hadn't been right outside the door, this guy would have done something even more outrageous.

"There is only one in the house, but there is another outside the door..."

Jennifer's mouth basically didn't move, and the sound came from inside her mouth.

"If we came out of the fireplace, would it be visible from his perspective?"

"Don't, he is facing this direction."

This would not be good. Owen thought for a moment, "Can you find a way to divert his attention?"

"I'll try... um... George, how is he?"

Jennifer still couldn't help but ask.

"He's fine and very safe."

Owen didn't say that Walker was by his side because he was afraid that Jennifer would lose her temper. From what he heard just now, it seemed that a terrorist had been paying close attention to Jennifer. If Jennifer made any obvious movements, it would definitely arouse his vigilance.

Then there was a rustling sound, and Jennifer seemed to have left the fireplace.

Outside the fireplace, Jennifer did leave the fireplace as Owen thought. It seemed that she couldn't stand the hot gaze of the Middle Eastern guy. Jennifer hid in the crowd and whispered to the people around her. The Middle Eastern guy saw all these obscene things.

He smiled, feeling a little moved, but he looked in the direction of the door and endured it.

The Middle Eastern guy stood up and took a look outside the door, then pretended to chat with the guard outside and came back again. The guy outside was Staz's confidant and came here specifically to keep an eye on them, and they were just Staz.

Mercenaries hereby hired.

The Middle Eastern guy was a little unhappy. These guys were in charge of everything, so that they could not eat the fat on their lips. Thinking of this, the Middle Eastern guy looked at Jennifer again, but found that all the people around her had moved away from her at some point, and they reunited.

When they arrived at the fireplace, she was left alone on the other side. She seemed to be squeezed out. You don't need to guess the reason. It was naturally because of herself. She fell in love with Jennifer. All the hostages here knew that no one would be stupid.

Fight against yourself.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of the Middle Eastern guy's mouth, and his eyes stared at Jennifer playfully. Sooner or later, this beauty would be his meal.

Owen and Walker saw the light outside dimming in the fireplace. He just heard a lot of footsteps and knew that many people gathered around the fireplace. When they were nervous, a small voice said: "You can come out now, we

Blocked him..."

Owen hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe it. He walked down from the Yantai gently, squatted down immediately after his feet touched the ground, and only then could he see the surrounding situation clearly.

Beside the fireplace, several people stood together, just blocking the opening of the fireplace. Owen stood on the ground and saw the Middle Eastern guy opposite him through the gap between his thighs.

The Middle Eastern guy's attention was not here at all, but staring at Jennifer on the other side.

Behind him, Walker also landed safely and hid behind the crowd to see the scene on the other side. Irving held him down, fearing that he would rush out impulsively. Fortunately, Walker did not move.

Owen secretly took out the dagger from his body and held the tip of the knife behind his back. The Middle Eastern guy couldn't bear it any longer. Without the other people's eyesore, the lonely Jennifer looked even more charming. Hormones gradually began to control his body. The Middle Eastern guy licked his lips.

,What the heck, we’ll talk about the rest later.

But before he had time to take action, the forced thought had just arisen. Suddenly, there was a faint white light from the side. The Middle Eastern guy looked at it in confusion, but his brain lost consciousness in the next moment.

The women among the hostages suppressed their screams by covering their mouths. At this moment, Owen's dagger was accurately inserted into the Middle Eastern guy's eye socket, and the Middle Eastern guy had turned into a corpse.

Owen hurriedly pushed away the crowd and hid behind the door. What he was most afraid of at this moment was that the guards outside the house heard the movement inside. Fortunately, Owen waited in ambush for a long time and there was no reaction at the door.

Inside the house, Walker excitedly gave Jennifer a hug when he came out, but was knocked down by a whip before he even got there.

"I'm warning you nigga, stay away from me. I'm a ninth-degree black belt in karate. Don't get involved with me. I'm engaged..."

Jennifer said fiercely, if she hadn't seen this guy crawling out of the fireplace, Jennifer would never have been merciful. What he did just now was enough for him to not be able to find a girlfriend for the rest of his life.

"Oh, baby, it's me, I'm George..."

"George? Oh, my God, what have I done..."

Hearing Walker's voice, Jennifer's attitude immediately changed. She turned into a little loli instantly, and her heart was instantly filled with happiness. His Prince Charming finally came to save him, although, well, this Prince Charming is indeed a bit darker now.

.

Finding that no one outside noticed anything unusual inside, Owen asked everyone to be quiet.

"Why are you alone? Where is the army?"

Someone asked unwillingly. Obviously, this was not what they expected.

Owen ignored him. He had already asked other people just now. Although there was only one guard outside, there were other terrorists nearby. Owen was sure he could kill the guard, but he was not sure he could lead everyone silently.

of leaving.

Owen is thinking of someone on this occasion.

"Carol?"

The first thing Irving thought of was this one. In terms of familiarity with the White House, perhaps not even the president could match her.

"Owen?"

"Carol, listen to me, my time is limited. I am now in the Blue Room on the third floor. There are about twenty hostages here that need to be moved, but we can only take the fireplace duct. Is there any safe place where we can go?

Hide for a while?”

"Blue Hall? Fireplace duct? Let me think about it... Uh, I understand. There is a horizontal passage about one floor up when you climb up. The end of the passage is closed. If you open it, there is an engineering layer outside.

, the engineering floor is between the fourth and fifth floors, and generally no one goes there."

"Okay, I'll try."

Owen was about to hang up the phone when Carol called him urgently.

"Wait a minute, Owen, how's the president doing?"

"He's fine. I've hidden him in a safe place, but don't tell anyone about this..."

After Owen finished speaking, he hung up the phone. In the movie, this guy was a good person, so Owen believed that she was also a good person.

Ten minutes later, the closed door of a section of the vent was kicked off. Owen jumped down from it and took pictures with his cell phone. It seemed that it was correct. This should be the engineering layer that Carroll mentioned.

Owen waved, and the hostage jumped down like dumplings.



Inside the Pentagon, Carol hung up the phone. After hesitating for a long time, she finally decided to hide it. She also vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple.


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