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Chapter 1214 Who is Mahad (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

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 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 beaten back, and there were no casualties on our side. Only one unlucky guy was hit in the **** 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, 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 full of buzzing sounds.

But that's how fighting is. It's not always possible to get the equipment together. If you don't have those things, 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 those present now looking at him were all shining with hope and gratitude.

There are some ungrateful people in this world, but most people present know that the young rich man from China in front of them is desperately protecting 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 could take care of these people.

He waved to Curtis and asked the other party to bring the walkie-talkie over, "I want to see if they will continue to negotiate with me."

But this time he thought wrong. The other party did not intend to negotiate, but planned to set fire.

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 at 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 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, 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 gunshots 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 do have a lot of fire extinguishers.

If it comes two more times, 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 he was in such an environment, 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, so 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 an Indian stood up from the corner with his hands raised.

"I am David Nelson, affiliated with the American Foreign Service...ah..."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Chuan came over and slapped him on the head.

"My NM shouted so many times, are you deaf?"

"I am beautiful..."

This guy wanted to say something more, and 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 pulled and pulled by Curtis on the side to stop him.

"Boss, stop playing around, those people haven't evacuated yet."

Okay, this **** 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're an outcast like that 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 Xu Chuan's change in attitude, this guy seemed to be a little more arrogant 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 can't come, I'll 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 was no need for David Nelson to make a call. The video of the scene had already been posted online.

In an instant, millions of people gathered to watch the American Exteriors staff lying on the ground crying and calling for help.

"Helpme...", it was really a cry of tears, every word was filled with tears.

Hundreds of thousands of people left comments in various languages, such as "Nice job."

However, the problem has not been solved, and some have 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 party can recruit enough personnel and then use explosives and incendiary bottles to open the way, they will not be able to stop it with just a few of them.

"There is no other way, just take it one step at a time."

At worst, they could lead these people to break out through the employee passage, but the casualties might be quite large.

Xu Chuan has done what he can, and he can't control the outcome.

But at this time Birkhoff sent him good news.

"Bell, we have re-investigated the identity of the hotel tenant, the weapons expert Mahad, and we should have confirmed it."

Xu Chuan's spirit was shaken. This was indeed good news.

"Iman Zubetta."

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 muttered quietly, "Man, 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? It's hard to describe his taste.

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 until the other person was stunned.

"Fuck, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Mahad!" Xu Chuan suddenly said.

"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 directly, "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 **** her until you get your money back."

Xu Chuan paused, "However, this requires Ms. Zubeita to be alive by then."

"What 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 you shouldn't tell me how these people know you are 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."

Sure enough, 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.

"Fuckyou, 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 before.

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 the boss of Umbrella, who was killing people in Yemen, would be such a caring person."

Xu Chuan ignored the other party, but clapped his hands at Betty who was frightened and crying, "Hey, Betty, don't cry, 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, with a smile 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 kind of Yemeni 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 really chop you up with my own hands and feed you to the dogs."

Xu Chuan had a smile on his face, as if he was explaining a normal thing to the other party.