Taral was having a good conversation with a beautiful girlfriend, holding a small glass of red wine in his hand, looking elegant and friendly, but Puerlu next to him didn't think so. Just now, he received several very bad news from his message receiver, and two teams lost contact... and in addition to these two teams, the three mercenaries who were storming on the ninth floor had not reported the situation for a long time...

The agreement was to report the situation every fifteen minutes, and even if you make a sound, there would be a response. Perhaps one or two were a little relaxed, or it might be delayed by one or two minutes. But now half an hour has passed since the last report. Even if one or two people have forgotten it, it will never be forgotten all three people... There is also the team sent to the tenth floor. This is the second team after losing contact for no reason before... Needless to say, it must have been killed... These people usually brag about how powerful they are, but they were killed after just after going up for a while?

Puerlu hesitated for a moment, and still gently touched Talar. He had to tell Talar about this. The two teams and those three people had already lost fifteen people. There were only sixty-six people in total. Talar's own bodyguards would never take action. If the mercenaries were completely lost, then Apudula's uncontrolled terrorists would definitely destroy the plan completely.

"Wait a moment." Taral nodded to the woman with a smile, and then followed Pullu to the side. "How is the matter going?" Taral asked, holding his shoulders.

"It's not going well..." Puerlu said in a deep voice.

"Hmm?" Talar asked for a moment, "Failed?"

"Failed!" Pullu nodded and said.

"Forget it, don't worry about the tenth floor. Send two people to watch the entrances and exits of the tenth floor. Just don't let them come out and make trouble... Those people should not dare to run out easily, and then let Apudula's people deal with them. How are the other floors going on?" Talar pondered for a moment and said.

"The other floors went smoothly. Except for the senior staff here, the other staff were arrested, and the rebels were killed, but..."

"There is something wrong elsewhere?" Talar said with a frown.

"The three people on the ninth floor haven't been in contact for half an hour..." Puerlu said.

"Did the tenth floor do it?" Taral asked.

"It's not clear yet...but the other people in their team analyzed that there should be experts, otherwise the three of them would not be killed so quietly, and the surveillance was not checked. There was no problem when checking the monitor. The opponent was taking action at the surveillance blind spot." Puerlu said.

"Let the remaining three people in their team go and see. At least we need to figure out how many people are..." Taral said.

"yes!"

"By the way, how about the Sand Scorpion Team?" Taral suddenly asked.

"The Sand Scorpion Squad did not move any abnormalities. It reported every fifteen minutes. There was no problem in the surveillance. The Sand Scorpion Squad was no different from other teams. It was just that they had the most people, but they did not kill a single person..." Puerlu said.

"Let the surveillance people watch the Sand Scorpion team carefully, and I always feel that these people will not be so calm. If they have any abnormal movements, kill them..." Taral said.

"Okay!" Pullu nodded.

"Oh, are the people of Apudula still settled?" Taral continued to ask

"Fortunately, they have been checking their equipment, drinking and eating, without any other behavior." Pullu replied.

"Please pay attention to them. This group of people is the biggest trouble. The quieter it is now, the more violent the explosion will be." Talar said lightly. "Okay, get ready. In half an hour, it will be the time when the show begins..." Talar smiled and walked into the venue again, and had a friendly conversation with the guests who were admiring his ruby.

Pullu bowed and quietly retreated to the corner of the venue. Under the cover of patrolling mercenaries, he conveyed Talar's orders one by one. The command room was in a place full of monitors, which was the real base camp of Talar. Next, Talar would cooperate with these mercenaries to perform the play and pick himself out of it...

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At this moment, Lei Yun quietly entered the eighth floor through the stairs, and then entered directly above the hall on the eighth floor through the exhaust system on the eighth floor. He quietly ambushed with that sniper rifle... At this moment, Talar has not moved, so Lei Yun will not shoot... If Lei Yun fires at this moment, he will become a public enemy, and no matter how big the world is, there is no place to stay...

So Lei Yun was waiting patiently at this moment. As a special forces member, especially a sniper, the most important thing is patience, because a small impulse and mistake will lead to the destruction of the entire team and the failure of the action.

At the same time, Olivia and others on the tenth floor also gathered in a room. The door of the room was wide open, with some beds piled up inside, and large utensils such as sand formed several layers of positions. In addition, there were a lot of food placed at the deepest part of the position. It seemed that these nineteen people were planning to fight for a long time... The three soldiers guarding outside had also shrunk back and guarding the first floor. As long as someone broke through the door, they would definitely not be able to avoid the guns of these people.

The entire house was turned into a fortress by twelve special forces. The cameras and small bombs in the house have been cleared, and the windows, doors, and exhaust outlets have been stared at. Several people hoarded a large amount of supplies in order to stay and wait for change. They believed that once such a horrible thing happened, the army and police in this country would never stand by. As long as the army broke through the enemy, they would survive... As for the life and death of others, they didn't care or care about it...

It was also at this moment that the people from the Sand Scorpion Team were driving the people on the sixth floor... At this moment, there were the most people on this floor except for the eighth floor, and some of them came to have dinner. Of course, there were much more staff than tenants at the moment. Most of the people in the hotel went to the eighth floor to attend the jewelry exhibition. Even if they did not plan to participate in the jewelry exhibition on the eighth floor, many of the tenants went to watch the fun. After all, there was no agreement that anyone could come and who could not come...

The Sand Scorpion did not kill people. She just fired a few shots and drove all the staff to a French restaurant. Everyone was squatting on the ground with their heads in panic. The Sand Scorpion's people were patrolling around without any extra moves. It seemed that they had just completed their tasks simply...

It was also at this moment that Lin Xuan, who was on the eleventh floor, stood up from the sand, shook his head, suppressed his own source energy, and suppressed his cultivation to the level of the fifth-grade objective lens... Lin Xuan was very familiar with this realm, and Lin Xuan had been stagnant in this realm for many years.
Chapter completed!