death of hope

Chapter 131 "Corporate Warrior" (47) Taking Hostages

Acid-faced Duncan scanned the crowd, raised his gun viciously, and walked towards a rich man who was snickering:

"What the hell... laugh 78 times!"

Duncan put his finger on the trigger:

"Keep laughing if you have the guts! Believe it or not, I'll pop your brains out with one shot!"

The cold muzzle was getting closer and closer until it reached the temple,

"Don't...please! Spare me..."

The greasy-faced rich man almost peed his pants in fright, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and he collapsed, leaning on his elbows and kept retreating:
"I really didn't laugh! Master Pirate...you must have read it wrong..."

"fart!"

Acid-faced Duncan smashed the rich man's head with a gun butt:
"Is the master blind? You little bastard, you were so happy just now that you bared your teeth!"

"I really didn't... Whoops!"

"Still talking hard!" Sulfuric acid punched and kicked the young master so badly that he was seriously injured and unconscious. Then he calmed down a little, raised his head, and said to the fearful and retreating crowd:

"Listen to me, you greedy fat pigs! Speculators! Moths!
Every interstellar immigrant has been sucked to the bone by you vampires... The only difference between us is that I rely on guns and ammunition to rob based on my skills, while you rely on loans...funds and stocks to extort and exploit.

When you heard the gunshots, you thought your savior had arrived, didn't you?Hmph... that's a beautiful idea! "

Speaking of the excitement, the two desperate pirates showed their ferocity, obviously planning to kill the entire crew.

The men were all backing away, but a young woman in a maid's attire squeezed out from the crowd, walked towards the stunned rich man, wiped his blood with an incense handkerchief, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes:

"Master Pete... my God... you're hurt so badly," she begged:
"Pirate masters... please don't hurt the innocent again! Before you are arrested, let us go and relieve yourself of some crimes!"

"Maid..." Jack Sparrow frowned,
He robs the rich but does not help the poor. He is a rebellious gangster who despises rules and reputation. He looks down on the job of serving the rich like maid butler the most in his life. In his opinion, he is betraying his dignity and bowing his knees, so he spit all over the ground. scolded:
"Stupid woman! Why are you crying! He's not your father!
You help rich people carry shit and piss... you just think that you have ascended to heaven, don't you?
Tell you!This uncle will never surrender, these rich masters and you dog slaves... all have to be buried with me! "

Hearing these crazy words, the hijacked passengers trembled with fright, and someone has already started writing a suicide note.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door;
"Boom!"

"Someone is smashing the door! Damn it!" Sulfur-faced Duncan cursed and raised his gun: "It's a corporate soldier... Their door-breaker, that big man is coming after him!"

"Kill him!" Jack Sparrow pulled the trigger and fired half a shuttle bullet towards the wooden door:

"Da da da!" The hot brass shell fell on the soft carpet, emitting a puff of blue smoke.

The door-breaker outside was clearly shot, but kept pounding on the door, completely ignoring the incoming bullets as if they were popcorn.

"Boom!"

With a powerful and heavy axe, the sharp ax blade pierced through the wooden plank, and soon, the gate made of high-grade wood was split open several times, and the wood debris fell one after another.

A hand wearing a tactical glove came in through the crack, and the strong finger force tore the wood to pieces, widening the gap, and then grabbed the doorknob inside to open the door.

Acid-faced Duncan fired a few more shots, sending sparks flying across the armor and visor, before stopping his futile efforts.

Standing outside was the tall corporate soldier with a shotgun just now, the goalkeeper.
There are many dents on the high-tech armor that were hit by bullets. These corporate fighters are well-equipped, and ordinary weapons and ammunition are completely tickling.

"The equipment is not bad, the entrepreneur's eagle dog."

Jack Sparrow threw away the useless pistol, pulled out the detonator, thumb hovered over the button, and threatened:

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I will detonate the explosives, and no one in the room will live!"

"No! Don't! We'll give you how much you want!"

The crowd wailed and screamed, and the door-breaker saw the terrible situation in the hall through the mask, showing no signs of panic at all, and said to someone not far away:

"Report to the captain, the door has been opened, and there are still two gangsters with a large bundle of plastic explosives around their waists, threatening us with hostages."

"Get out of the way and I'll talk to them."

"it is good……"

Hearing the extremely magnetic voice of the goalkeeper, Jack Sparrow and Duncan looked at each other:
"Unexpectedly...it's actually a girl..."

The shotgun of the door-breaker was hanging behind him, and he was holding a heavy door-breaking ax in both hands. His cold eyes looked directly at the two pirate remnants through the mask, and his attitude was extremely contemptuous, as if he was looking at two dead people.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from far and near, and then a rough voice came:
"Well done, Sigdrifa, you've done a good job."

"Thank you." The goalkeeper stepped aside, as if making way for someone.

A broad-shouldered enterprise soldier lowered his head and squeezed into the door frame sideways. This man was half a head taller than the door-breaker, and his figure was even thicker.

He took off his helmet, revealing a hideous ugly face full of scars and beards, with curly hair lying limply on top of his head:
"Surrender, gentlemen, and stop pointless resistance."

"Vote for you XX! X forced!"

Acid-faced Duncan spat bloody phlegm at the other party, and laughed loudly:

"You're the man on the loudspeaker. Captain Marcus Lynch?

"it's me."

"X's... This is the first time I see someone uglier than me! Hahahaha!"

"Have you laughed enough? Let him go."

"Shut up for me! You're so ugly!" Acid-faced Duncan pulled out a shivering little boy from the crowd, drew his dagger and pressed it against the child's immature throat:

"It's you who should compromise!"

"Please! Let Little Jim go! Take me hostage!" the boy's parents crawled out crying.

"Shut up! You are all hostages. Unless they agree to Lao Tzu's conditions, when the bomb goes off, let's go to see God together!"

At this time, other members of the Alpha team also entered the room, and Wang Hongye said angrily:
"This bunch of rubbish people are bullying a child, they really want to break his neck!"

"Quiet, don't interrupt." Lynch said, "Tell me your conditions."

"We picked [-] hostages to form a circle. We were in the middle. We took two bags of jewelry and cash and headed to the runway platform. We will release them after we fly to a safe place. Both of us are veterans. OK!."

Lodayev curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Pirates know credibility? Only ghosts believe it."

(End of this chapter)