Signed, 2 chapters at 8:00 am, 1 chapter at 4:00 pm, thank you all for your support.
William heard the bandit leader shouting for support. After thinking about it, he immediately retreated to the hotel door, found three AKs, pushed away the magazines and the loaded bullets in the guns, found a dozen more magazines and returned to the pillar.
He pointed the AK at the hotel security guard and threw it to the ground. After throwing the three AKs, he threw a dozen magazines in the past, within ten seconds.
The security guards hiding in corners and at the top of the stairs became more confident after receiving three AKs and more than a dozen magazines. They picked up the AK and loaded the magazines and gave William a thumbs up. Now they completely believed in William and them.
They are in a group.
William gestured to the hotel security guard and said that he would deal with the reinforcements of the gangsters. The security guard who looked at William nodded. He knew that if William was still waiting at the door, he would be attacked from both sides. This was too dangerous.
Moreover, they now have AKs, so they no longer suffer from firepower in corners and at the top of the stairs. As long as they hold the top of the stairs, the gangsters will not be able to get into the hotel. They will wait for ten minutes for their support to arrive.
William turned around and walked out of the door, quickly ran towards the side wall of the hotel, looked out and saw five or six people holding AKs running over 100 meters away.
Damn it, this place is not easy to ambush. He didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the kidnappers, so he looked around him.
Seeing that a window on the second floor of the side wall of the hotel was open, William, the old yinbi, immediately paid attention. He took five or six steps back, quickly rushed towards the wall, jumped up to the window on the first floor and climbed up with his legs.
After flying more than two meters in the air, he grabbed the window on the second floor with both hands. Before the upward momentum had completely dissipated, he pressed his hands on the window sill, shrunk his body, entered the window, and climbed into the room on the second floor.
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At this time, the gangsters who came to support were still more than 60 meters away from the side wall. William placed the M4A1 on the window sill where he could reach it immediately, pulled out the Glock 17 with his right hand, and hid by the window waiting for the gangsters to support him.
The gangsters ran to the side wall and observed carefully for a while. After seeing that there was no threat, they walked towards the hotel door with guns in hand from the side wall.
William waited for these six people to appear in view with their backs to him, and then suddenly appeared by the window. The Glock 17 in his hand fired six shots in a row, hitting his head with each gun.
Some of the customers who were hiding in the hotel room upstairs were terrified. They were thinking about who this guy was. He was so ruthless and shot in the head without missing a single shot. He was so sinister.
A polar bear man who was gambling at the same table with William saw William suddenly looking behind the window where he was. He was frightened by William's eyes and took seven or eight steps back. He sat down on the sofa, his heart beating wildly.
Cold sweat broke out immediately on my forehead, and I secretly thought with lingering fears.
'Fortunately, I didn't rush to attack him, otherwise this god of murder would come to me, and my gangsters wouldn't be able to stop him from killing him. Damn it, I never want to see this guy again.'
William suddenly raised his head just now because he felt a sense of malice, but he had no time to deal with that guy now.
William took the gun and jumped down from the second floor. After putting a new magazine on the Glock 17 in his hand, he heard the sound of AK shooting from the street in the distance. The Montenegrin police finally arrived 10 minutes after the accident.
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William doesn't care about things outside the street. He wants to kill the remaining 6 gangsters in the lobby first.
I carefully walked into the lobby with my M4A1. Now the lobby was quiet. No one fired. Everyone was worried. After the hotel security had an AK in hand, the gangsters did not dare to rush again. AK shooting is no joke.
Any stray bullet will be fatal.
He hid on the pillar and communicated with the hotel security with hand gestures. He took out two shock bombs hanging on the tactical body armor. William told the hotel security that they should be careful. The security guard nodded. William held a shock bomb in one hand and bit down the safety guard with his teeth.
Then William threw a shock bomb in the direction of the gangster.
The power of the shock bomb indoors is indeed very powerful. Even William, who was hiding behind a pillar about ten meters away and covering his ears, felt a little sick, let alone the gangsters at the center of the shock bomb.
William took out his Glock 17 and walked out of the pillar, shooting at the still dazed gangster.
Five shots were fired in a row, and the heads were shot. The security guards hiding at the stairs were shocked. They did not expect William to be so cruel. They had now recognized William and knew that he was the one who had been in the hotel these two days.
The new billionaires who gambled heavily looked at William and they didn't dare to speak.
William walked up to the bandit leader, kicked his AK away, then found an M92 from him, threw it away, and walked to the elevator with the bandit leader. William opened the elevator and casually took the bandit leader's arms in the elevator.
It was removed.
After the elevator reached the top of the building, William carried the bandit leader who looked like a dead dog up the stairs to the rooftop. When he walked to the rooftop near where the police were still exchanging fire, William threw the bandit leader to the ground and asked, "You guys are here this time."
How many people have you hired? Who hired them? How many people are there in your mercenary group who haven’t come yet? Where is the base?”
The bandit leader spat blood at William, laughed, but did not speak.
William kicked the bandit leader and immediately kicked him away.
"Ah" the bandit leader groaned in pain
"Speak out and I won't kill you, I will hand you over to the Montenegrin police," William asked again
"Bah, kill me. I won't survive if the mission fails anyway. Just wait for our revenge. Our leader will definitely not let you and your family go."
Damn, when he heard that the gang leader was threatening his mother when he was about to die, William immediately pulled out his Glock and pointed it at his head. William regretted it. He should have killed this guy just now. Now several security guards downstairs saw him dragging him.
This guy got on the elevator. If he kills the gang leader now, it will be difficult for the police to explain to him later.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he saw that this guy was really determined to die, which made William unable to do anything to him. William took out his cell phone, took a photo of him, and sent it to the death squad's contact person, Touer, wanting to see Touer.
Do you know this guy?
William felt furious, "If you didn't say I would go find your relatives, you definitely wouldn't want me to show up at your house, right?"
The bandit leader spat at William and said with a sinister smile, "I am a war orphan and have no family. But if you want to die, I will tell you. Anyway, I won't be able to survive until the mission is completed. We are Alba's Jet?"
Chief Frobbie's mercenary group,
I was hired by Le Sciver to come to Montenegro. The chief put a lot of money on Le Cipher. My order was to get the money, otherwise Le Cipher would be killed. We came with 36 people, and I was the leader.
Team, hey, go find the chief, I will wait in hell to see whether you go to hell or the chief goes to hell, it is best if you go to hell together."
He curled his lips, of course it was that chief who went to hell. He ignored the curse of this pervert and counted in his mind. Then he looked at the place where he was still exchanging fire with the Montenegrin police and counted. It seemed that he had killed more than 37 people.
Oh, by the way, there are also Le Sif's men, including those still fighting, there are 42 of them. Who cares, kill the five who are still alive first, and then find a time to go to Alba to kill that Jay.
Kill Chief Frobbie's as well.
William mentioned that the bandit leader just threw him off the rooftop. This guy was of no use to him anymore. "If you want to die, just jump off the building yourself. If you don't want to die, just wait for the Montenegrin police to come."
After saying this, William ignored the bandit leader. He had already scanned the bandit leader. William had thrown away all the weapons on his body and removed his arms.
William walked back to the hotel and took out the AWP and went to the rooftop. He lay on the rooftop and took aim at the five gangsters who were still fighting with the police. Fortunately, this was a tourist city with many street lights.
The magazine just finished working.
William turned around and picked up the AWP, thinking that these guns would no longer be usable. If someone could identify the bullets after he fired them, they would know that the bullets came from the same gun.
When he turned around to look at the bandit leader, the guy looked desperate and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait for you in hell." Then he actually jumped off the building.
William cursed in his heart as he watched the bandit leader jump off the building, so cruel? Damn, you can wait in hell for a hundred years before you talk.
He turned around and walked back to his hotel room. After thinking for a moment, he called Garris Mallory, chairman of the Intelligence and Security Committee, and told him the situation. Garris just replied: "I understand."
Dizzy, isn't Garris unreliable? Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. I went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed my clothes, and sat on the sofa in the hotel room to wait for the Montenegrin police and the British Foreign Affairs Office.