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Chapter 1217: Who didn’t understand the situation? (Please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

Having said that, it still depends on the specific situation. People in Team B know these things well.

At this time, Mandy Ellis came over and said, "Gentlemen, there is a temporary situation."

Blackburn and the members of Team B all looked at her. It was not a good thing to talk about the temporary situation at this time.

"One of the current survivors in the hotel is a woman named Iman Zubeita."

Mandy found the other person's photo on the tablet and sent it to Blackburn.

"This woman is a biological and chemical weapons expert. She holds the whereabouts of a missing batch of VX poison gas. We have reason to suspect that she was one of the causes of this attack."

Mandy did not tell all the information. She could not tell the soldiers in front of her that the missing batch of chemical weapons was what Britain and the United States planned to frame for Saddam.

After Adam Silver saw the photo, he passed it to the rest of Team B, and then asked, "So, we have one more target that needs to be rescued?"

Mandy looked at the other person and shook her head, "No, kill her."

This answer confused everyone.

But Mandy didn't seem to have any intention of explaining.

Everyone knows that things here are definitely not that simple, but this is what they do.

There is no difference between saving people or killing people, it's just that the mission objectives are different.

…

On the other side of the Taj Mahal Hotel, Xu Chuan has returned to the club and is on the phone with Luo Jialing.

"We asked the Pakistan Intelligence Bureau and they denied that the attack was related to them, but one of their intelligence officers named Ashkarni did go to Mumbai."

Luo Jialing called Xu Chuan. After a whole night of investigation, the other party found nothing very useful.

Or maybe it was found, but it was not convenient to tell Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan thought for a while and asked, "Do you have that person's photo and phone number?"

“There’s a phone, but there’s no photo.”

"I have one here too."

Xu Chuan had already talked in detail with that Iman Zubeita, and the person who contacted this woman was a guy named Ashkani.

"Can you confirm whether this guy has rebelled?"

If according to what Iman Zubeita said, very few people know that Mahad is a woman, and only this Ashkarni in Mumbai should know.

They needed a call to confirm some details, a process that was impossible to do entirely using a voice changer.

The last time the two of them spoke was before the attack.

According to the agreement, Ashkani was supposed to pick him up after dinner, but the other party failed to make the appointment.

Luo Jialing thought about it seriously, "I asked the other party this question, but the answer was very official. My opinion is not to have contact with the other party."

The relationship between China and Bazstan is actually very complicated, especially the intelligence agencies. Bazstan's Inter-Services Intelligence Agency is like a sieve, and neither side will be too candid with the other party.

"Well, it's not really important."

Xu Chuan finally said with a smile that even if Ashkani sold Mahad, it would have little to do with him.

However, this woman's current situation is very delicate, because the video at that time has been circulated on the Internet.

Who is Mahad? This question continues to gain popularity among trending keywords on Twitter.

If things go by normal circumstances, this woman is dead.

But this is nothing compared to the current situation. What he is more concerned about now is when the rescue will arrive. If the rescue is delayed, he really needs to consider breaking out.

"India has officially rejected our request for support, and of course this is what we expected."

Xu Chuan said he understood. Although he wanted to see how the Indians broke through the defense after the PLA appeared in Mumbai, it seemed that the opponent was not stupid.

"Can we only count on the Americans?"

Hey, this is really an embarrassing thing, and as the boss of a PMC company, he was saved by others, which really affects his character.

Well, wait until the end of the year and deduct everyone's bonus to make them understand the principle of death when a king humiliates his ministers.

"Who made your ship so slow? It will take at least more than thirty hours to reach Mumbai at the current speed."

There was a hint of smile in Luo Jialing's voice. Their ship had to cross the Arabian Sea, and thirty hours was considered fast.

“Who knew that it’s 2014 and Indians can still be such useless people.”

Xu Chuan was also helpless. If the Indians could be a little normal, this matter would have been settled last night.

It didn't matter whether Umbrella came or not at that time.

Luo Jialing continued, "Don't you have a team in the Golden Triangle?"

"That not only requires an airplane, but also needs to pass through the airspace, which is also very troublesome."

Xu Chuan had thought about this, but there were also many difficulties. Liu He and his group could only take civil aviation.

Even if Umbrella can handle the local airport and customs, how can they get the airline to help them transport equipment? What they want to transport is not outdoor tents.

"Ahem..."

Luo Jialing coughed and interrupted the other party.

Xu Chuan reacted immediately, "What, do you have any idea?"

No wonder this woman is not nervous about herself at all.

"The PLA is conducting a routine joint exercise in Laos. They should be able to free up a transport plane for you there."

"Hey, you should have told me earlier."

This thing is really...if I want to take a nap, someone will give me a pillow.

Of course, what the other party has to deal with is not just the plane, but also the permissions of the countries along the way.

"Hmph, how can you thank me?"

Xu Chuan also thought about it seriously, "How about I let you be on top next time?"

"You'd better die..."

Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Xu Chuan laughed happily.

However, he wanted to contact the company immediately and transfer manpower from Liu He.

Of course, don’t stop the boat on the road and continue to Mumbai as originally planned. There is a helicopter on board in case it comes in handy.

This was definitely good news, but he only told Curtis and Scott.

What he said to other survivors was, "The Indian government has agreed to let the US military lead the rescue operation, and everyone will be able to leave here immediately."

Then amidst the joy of everyone, he looked at the American David Nelson and said, "Your Leopard is coming soon, are you happy?"

The man's face changed. How should he answer this question?

If he answered any questions, he would really be a little unbearable if he was left lying on the ground for several hours.

However, Xu Chuan had no intention of teasing the other party this time. He felt that the attackers below might be about to start the next round of attacks.

"Everyone go back to their respective posts. We need to save our lives before the SEALs arrive."

Injecting these people with chicken blood can be regarded as a morale booster.

But what he didn't expect was that the intercom that had been silent for a long time actually rang first.

"Mr. Grylls, let's talk."

Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. This voice was a bit unfamiliar. It was definitely not the bald one before. He took the walkie-talkie and said, "Okay, what are we talking about?"

The other party said in a calm voice, "You hand over Ms. Iman Zubeita to me, and we will leave the Taj Mahal Hotel immediately."

Well, this is indeed the case. It seems that that batch of chemical weapons is really important to these people.

Xu Chuan held the walkie-talkie and said nothing until the other party impatiently started calling his name ten minutes later.

He then pressed PTT and replied, "It's not impossible, then you can make an offer."

"Um, by the way, don't say anything about letting us live. That will make you appear to be weak-minded."

"Friendly reminder, I am here in Mumbai this time to negotiate a multi-billion dollar business with Mr. Mukesh Abani of Reliance Industries. If you offer too little, don't say it and it will be embarrassing."

Damien Scott stood aside. This was the first time he saw someone negotiating like this. This gave him a slight illusion, as if the other party was the trapped party.

Of course Xu Chuan is not trying to negotiate with the other party or make a profit, but to test the other party.

If the other party didn't turn against him directly, he would have the opportunity to continue to delay the situation.

If they fall out, they will be prepared to deal with the opponent's attack anyway, so there is no difference.

The other party seemed to be choked by Xu Chuan's words. It took at least more than a minute before he said, "Mr. Grylls, have you not understood the situation? The initiative is now in my hands."

Xu Chuan looked at the walkie-talkie. The only bad thing about this thing is that there is no way to interrupt the other party.

"No, you are the one who didn't understand the situation. I have an American official here, and their special forces are coming soon. You'd better think about how to escape."

After finishing speaking, the other party did not answer any more, and Xu Chuan immediately put people into combat mode.

But after waiting for a while, the attackers made no move.

"You're not really considering making a bid, are you?" Xu Chuan touched his chin, which had grown stubble, "Is this person so serious?"

At this time, Iman Zubetta, who was sitting opposite him, was completely panicked because of the gunshot wound on his leg.

If she was really traded away, she didn't know whether these survivors would survive, but she would definitely die, and it would be very miserable.

She didn't believe that those people would spare her life after getting the answer, otherwise why would she have been hiding in Tibet all these years.

"No, no, please, don't hand me over."

If it weren't for the fact that he can't move now, Iman Zubeita would have to give Xu Chuan some help.

Because the person in front of her really didn't care about her life or death.

Xu Chuan looked at the other party and sneered, "If handing you over can solve the problem, do you think you can still stay here?"

The life or death of this woman doesn't matter, but if it can't generate profits, wouldn't it be regarded as a fool?

"Don't worry, even if you die, your death must be worthwhile."

Such a chemical weapons expert is here, but those people only want to get the information about VX poison gas.

Damien Scott said from the side, "Boss, now everyone knows about this woman outside, do you think the United States will..."

He made a motion of wiping his neck.

His previous job was to do the dirty work for the United States, and Scott is familiar with the urine properties of his home country.

Xu Chuan nodded, "I don't know what reason she has to survive, but don't scare her, she really peed."

Scott jumped, "WTF!"

Standing up to avoid the smell of urine, Xu Chuan really wanted to complain, "You're angry."

But the other person probably doesn’t know what getting angry is.

He walked outside and thought about it. This Iman Zubeita was indeed in some trouble.

But this is not the most troublesome thing. Even if this woman dies, who will the United States and the attackers be suspicious of next?

If I didn’t say it, it must be him.

Absolutely endless trouble.

Xu Chuan leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He was so annoyed.

The point is that he really has no interest in those things. If he takes the blame for no reason, he will be sick to death.

And he didn't want to get involved in such nonsense at all.

Xu Chuan, who had his eyes closed, felt his clothes being pulled twice by someone. From this height, it must be the little girl named Betty.

When she opened her eyes, it turned out to be this cute little guy. She was holding up a sandwich and wanted to pass it to Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan smiled and reached out to rub the other party's head. Her originally messy hair had been tied into braids, making it much neater.

After taking the sandwich, Xu Chuan stuffed it into his mouth in two or three times.

Because an idea suddenly occurred to him.

Xu Chuan snatched a mobile phone capable of shooting videos from someone in the crowd and checked that there was still a lot of battery left.

He returned to Iman Zubeita's position and threw the phone to him.

"Do you want to live?"

Iman Zubetta looked at Xu Chuan in confusion, and then heard the other party say, "Take a video of the things you know and post it online..."

Since so many people want it, let’s make it public.

"The more detailed the better. If you have a Twitter account, just post it to your own account."

Xu Chuan waved Scott over, "You take the photo with your phone."

"Boss, what are your plans..."

Curtis knows that his boss is planning to overturn the table and stop playing with you.

However, this matter involves the conspiracy between Britain and the United States back then. If it is revealed like this, it will make these two families angry.

"Don't worry, it's just a video and there is no concrete evidence."

Xu Chuan just wanted to get himself and Umbrella out of this matter. Everyone knows it anyway, so you have the ability to bite me.

As for whether Britain and the United States want to compete with those KB elements for those VX poison gases, that is their own business.

And in doing so, it can be regarded as giving this woman a way to survive.

No one seemed to suffer.

…

Half an hour later, just when Latif, the leader of the KB elements, wanted to contact Mr. Grylls again.

A twenty-minute video appeared on Twitter.

The video itself is a woman's self-narration. The form is quite boring, but the content is really exciting.

In the early days of the Yilak War, Britain and the United States jointly transported a batch of VX gas bombs to Yilak territory.

They originally planned to bury them in the desert and then have them found out in order to establish evidence that Saddam possessed weapons of mass destruction.

But something went wrong halfway, and the chemical weapons disappeared.

The person responsible for transporting this batch of weapons was a contractor named Etet System Security Company, and the specific person in charge was a British man named Kenneth Brydon.

According to the speculation of Iman Zubeita, the protagonist of the video, this matter has nothing to do with the contractor.

Many people involved in the incident were silenced. She herself changed her name and hid for so many years just to save her life.

This news, coupled with a large-scale push on Twitter, and the Mumbai attacks appeared on the news programs of all countries that day.