The video of Xu Chuan holding a gun and shooting at a group of KB elements was posted online.
At this time, many people who had doubts about the content of his previous interview with Time Magazine realized that this guy was actually serious.
When the video was sent back to China, Xu Chuan's fans immediately took the video and directly attacked those who had questioned him before.
As for whether Xu Chuan is in danger now, they don't seem to care much.
Of course Xu Chuan didn't know these things at all, and he didn't have time to surf the Internet.
The opponent's first wave of attacks had been repelled, and there were no casualties on our side. Only one unlucky guy was hit in the butt by flying sawdust.
As for the other party, Xu Chuan estimated that he caused at least nearly half of the casualties.
If they only have these ten or so people, then the best option is to retreat quickly with the wounded.
Those few wounded were enough to put a very serious burden on them.
After changing a magazine for the AKMS, Xu Chuan hid by the door. After confirming that the opponent had indeed retreated, he had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Safe! Continue to reinforce the bunker."
Xu Chuan shouted at the hotel manager, fired a gun and threw grenades in a closed space without noise-canceling headphones. Now his ears were filled with buzzing sounds.
But that's how war is. It's not always possible to get the equipment together. If you don't have the things you need, you still have to get them. This is a desperate time.
I picked up a bottle of water and poured it directly on my head. I felt that my whole body was radiating heat.
The eyes of the people present looking at him now were all shining with hope and gratitude.
There are some ungrateful people in this world, but most of the people present knew that the young rich man from China in front of them was desperately trying to protect them.
"Thanks"
"Thanks"
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The sudden gratitude from these people made Xu Chuan, who was having a lot of fun at the moment, feel a little baffled.
But he was in an excited mood now, so he couldn't care about these people.
He waved to Curtis and asked the other party to bring over the walkie-talkie, "I want to see if they will continue to negotiate with me."
But this time he thought wrong. Instead of negotiating, the other party planned to set fire to the situation.
They used materials in the hotel to make simple Molotov cocktails, and then threw them into the corridors and bunkers.
A fire immediately broke out in the corridor.
"Fire extinguisher." Xu Chuan shouted to the hotel manager.
The Indians swarmed forward, and Xu Chuan kicked several of them back.
"Two people together."
Xu Chuan and Curtis did not stop their continuous suppression of the opponent, but also to allow these waiters to focus more on putting out the fire.
They were quite well prepared and had already rehearsed the fire extinguishing process when building the bunker.
So although these people were nervous, they didn't have any big problems.
The fire on the bunker was extinguished immediately, and the entire corridor was filled with white dust.
After they stopped suppressing them, gunfire from the opposite side started again, and incendiary bombs were thrown again.
This situation went back and forth three times before the other party realized that Xu Chuan was fully prepared and could not take any advantage.
The gunfire gradually stopped, and Xu Chuan immediately asked people to continue putting out the fire. After confirming that the opponent had retreated, Xu Chuan could take a breath.
There were no windows in the club. It was filled with smoke and many people were coughing.
Fortunately, the ventilation system was not damaged, so the overall situation was not too bad.
"Boss, we can't support this for long."
Curtis came over and squatted next to Xu Chuan, checking the firearm and changing the magazine, while talking to Xu Chuan about the current situation.
Although the situation is not bad so far, they still have a limited number of fire extinguishers.
If I try it twice more, it may not be enough.
"It's okay, those people can't last long, they are here to find someone."
Xu Chuan took a sip of water. It seemed that the more such an environment he was in, the clearer his thinking would become.
The person the other party is looking for has not yet been found, and now half of them are dead or injured. There is no way to carry out the previous large-scale operation.
If they really planned to kill everyone, that would be trouble. As long as two people put on bomb vests and rushed over to detonate them, they could cause serious damage to people like Xu Chuan.
But the other party definitely doesn't want to accidentally hurt the person they are looking for.
Xu Chuan glanced at the intercom. Those people must be very confused now.
"Boss, come and take a look at this."
Damien Scott shouted next to a woman.
This guy's compatibility with women is really good, and he can still hook up with a young lady under such circumstances.
Xu Chuan felt that this guy might be really popular if he made adult movies.
"What's wrong?" Xu Chuan walked over anyway.
Scott handed over the woman's mobile phone, which was playing local news in Mumbai.
"There is no reliable information that an American decorator named David Nelson is also trapped in the Taj Mahal Hotel. The room number is..."
Okay, who did this guy offend?
Looking around, Xu Chuan shouted directly, "Who is David Nelson?"
After shouting four times, a dark-skinned guy who looked like he was of Indian origin stood up from the corner with his hands raised.
"I am David Nelson, affiliated with the American Diplomacy...ah..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Chuan walked over and slapped him on the head.
"My NM shouted so many times, are you deaf?"
"I am beautiful..."
The guy wanted to say something else, but then he saw Xu Chuan pick up the gun in his hand.
In an instant, the soul of the free world returned and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.
Tsk, you fell down before I even hit you. Are you not giving me face?
Xu Chuan raised his foot and wanted to kick it down, but was stopped by Curtis who was standing beside him.
"Boss, stop playing around, those people haven't evacuated yet."
Well, this bitch of mine is right, so I’ll give him face.
Xu Chuan handed the gun to the other party, then squatted down, feeling a little irritable.
It's hard to say what would happen if those KB elements knew there was a big fish here.
"Hey, man, don't tell me you were abandoned like that hapless guy in Benghazi."
Xu Chuan helped the other person up, his tone became more polite, and he even patted the dust off the other person's body.
"Of course not. The US military has sent the most elite SEAL team to rescue me."
Seeing the change in Xu Chuan's attitude, this guy seemed to be a little confused again.
"So, where are they now?"
Xu Chuan continued to ask with a smile.
"Indian officials have not yet approved their entry."
This answer made Xu Chuan change his face instantly, and slapped the person to the ground again.
"MD, lie down and make phone calls until the most elite Leopards arrive. If they fail to come, I will throw you out to negotiate with the other party."
Then, the guy was beaten to tears.
When he went out to negotiate, it would be strange if those KB elements didn't behead him, an American official, and record it on video.
There is no need for this David Nelson to call, the video of the scene has already been posted online.
In an instant, millions of people gathered to watch the American Exteriors workers lying on the ground crying and calling for help.
"Help me...", it was really crying and every word was filled with tears.
Hundreds of thousands of people in various languages left comments such as "Nice job".
However, the problem has not been solved, and it has become more complicated and difficult, because these KB elements are likely to grab this guy and not let go.
You must know that killing one American official is much more valuable than killing dozens of civilians.
Damn it, this shabby hotel is so good, you guys are rushing to stay in it?
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Both Curtis and Scott were worried. They knew very well that this place was almost undefendable.
If the other side can recruit enough personnel and then use explosives and incendiary bottles to open the way, just a few of them will not be able to stop it.
"There is no other way, just take it one step at a time."
The worst case scenario is to take these people and break through the employee passage, but the casualties may be quite large.
Xu Chuan has done what he can, but he can't control the outcome.
But at this time Birkhoff sent him good news.
"Bell, we have re-investigated the hotel tenants. We should have confirmed the identity of the weapons expert Mahad."
Xu Chuan's spirit was shaken. This was indeed good news.
"Iman Zubeita."
Birkhoff gave a name, "This woman currently works for a cosmetics company in the UK. Based on her age, experience and the intelligence that can be collected so far, the Red Queen gave her a probability of 87.65%."
There's no need to say, it must be her.
Xu Chuan turned around and shouted, "Who is Iman Zubeita?"
Of course Birkhoff heard his voice, and then whispered, "Brother, I sent you a photo..."
Young Master Xu's voice made a woman in the crowd stand up reflexively, "I, I am Iman Zubeita."
The previous one who was slow to answer is still lying on the ground.
Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. Isn't this the woman Scott rescued before?
He waved to the other party, "Come here and have a chat."
Everyone's eyes were focused on this woman, causing her originally dark skin to instantly turn red, and then tend to turn white.
Xu Chuan curled his lips, why did Scott like this? His taste is really hard to describe.
Under everyone's gaze, this Iman Zubeita followed Xu Chuan to the stairwell of the employee passage.
Xu Chuan waved his hand and asked those Mukesh bodyguards to rest first.
Then he and Scott looked at this woman together until the other person was disgusted.
"Fuck, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Mahad!" Xu Chuan said suddenly.
"Yes, you..."
Iman Zubeita's face turned really pale, and a cold sweat on his forehead was visible to the naked eye.
"No, I mean..."
"Fuck you!"
Scott grabbed the other person's neck and said, "It's really you."
Thinking of his previous experiences, Scott really wanted to tear this woman apart.
Xu Chuan stood aside and watched. He didn't pull Scott away until the woman kicked her legs and rolled her eyes.
"Okay, when it's all over, you find a place to have sex with her until you get your money back."
Xu Chuan paused, "However, this requires Ms. Zubeita to be alive by then."
"What exactly do you want to do? Do you also want that batch of VX poison gas?"
The woman slumped against the wall, coughing and talking.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Who knows, but now shouldn't you tell me how these people knew you were here?"
Iman Zubeita shook his head, "I don't know either. I just contacted people from the Inter-Services Intelligence Agency of Pakistan, and they promised to give me asylum."
As expected, Xu Chuan complained in his heart.
"How did you get in touch, what did you agree on, where did you meet, how many people know your identity?"
Xu Chuan asked questions directly.
Just as Iman Zubeita was about to answer, he heard Curtis' roar coming from the club.
"Fuck you, put her down!"
Then came the exclamations from others.
Of course Xu Chuan knew something must have happened, and immediately turned around and returned to the club.
At this time, Curtis was confronting a man in the club with a gun.
Xu Chuan raised his eyes and saw that it was actually the older guy he met when he went to the second floor.
This man was holding the little girl Betty brought back by Xu Chuan in his arms, with the PPK in his right hand pressing on the child's head.
Seeing Xu Chuan coming back, the guy showed a sly smile.
"Mr. Grylls, if you don't want anything to happen to this child, give Mahad to me."
"I really didn't expect that Umbrella's boss, who was killing people in Yemen, could be such a caring person."
Xu Chuan ignored the other party, but clapped his hands at Betty who was frightened and crying, "Hey, Betty, stop crying, I'm here."
The little girl stopped crying immediately when she saw him, but she still kept sobbing.
"Close your eyes, I promise you'll be fine soon."
Little Betty nodded and closed her eyes obediently.
Then Xu Chuan looked at the kidnapper, who was in his fifties and wearing a straight retro suit.
"If you want to negotiate terms, you have to give your name first."
The corners of Xu Chuan's mouth raised, and a smile appeared on his face.
Curtis, who was familiar with him, knew that his boss was very angry now.
The other party hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "I know your Umbrella will definitely be able to find me. My name is Abbasi Sawoha, from the Yemen Liberation Brotherhood. Nice to meet you, Mr. Grylls."
Xu Chuan nodded and then took out his cell phone and called Umbrella in front of everyone, "There is some sort of Yemeni Liberation Brotherhood. Find each of their members and kill them."
Then he hung up the phone and looked at the other party again, "Believe me, my people are much more efficient at doing this kind of thing than Americans."
"Remember, everyone in this brother's life was killed by you."
Abbasi Savoha's face turned red, and the PPK trigger in his hand was almost halfway pressed.
Xu Chuan looked at the other party nonchalantly, "You can shoot, but I promise to chop you into pieces with my own hands and feed it to the dogs."
"Since you know me, you should know that this sentence is not to scare you. I will actually chop you into pieces with my own hands and feed you to the dogs."
Xu Chuan had a smile on his face, as if he was explaining something ordinary to the other party.