The gunshots gradually stopped, and whether it was a mercenary or a retired special forces soldier on the jeweler side gradually stopped the gunshots. A mercenary hid behind Boss Ivan and stood up. In order not to accidentally hurt, they all stopped the guns in their hands.

"Hoy, what are you doing? We can't hurt the hostages!" The mercenary hiding behind a showcase shouted. At this moment, he didn't care whether anyone would feel their intentions.

"Boss, it's time for you to abide by these things? If there were no such damn hostages, how could Hall die..." Hoy shouted.

The remaining two mercenaries were a little silent. Their team had lost more than half of their squad. Hall, who was shot at the beginning, was Hoy's younger brother. The two brothers depended on each other and had a very good emotional attitude... They thought about dying in battle on the battlefield, but they never thought about being shot at the head by someone who shot him in a cold gun...

"Hoy, don't be impulsive..." The captain of the mercenary said, and then said loudly: "Everyone is smart, we also use money to do things. Now things have reached this point, and we don't want to lose our lives in vain. The three of us retreated, and we are all in peace. Otherwise, once the fire breaks out, we will never take care of your lives again... You have thought that once we shoot or throw a grenade into the crowd, not one or two people will die!"

As soon as the mercenary captain finished speaking, the crowd began to riot. People were afraid of death and had a mentality of yearning for peace and comfort. After all, there were a few people who were fighting. Now that they wanted to resolve the situation peacefully between the two sides, they didn’t need to fight.

At this time, Olivia and others outside the door were also hesitant. White advocated killing all three of them. They had already killed three of their team members. They would definitely retaliate with the mercenary character... What's more, one of us died, so how could we let them go so easily?

However, the others did not have this opinion. They had been worried for so long. Walking out of the tenth floor and coming to the eighth floor was driven by interests. They have become accustomed to a comfortable life. Even if there is a struggle in the shopping mall, they will not be in danger of life at all times.

After all, they are just a temporary team. They can naturally be together when danger is released, but when the danger is lifted, they will start to consider their own interests... They are used to negotiating and resolving problems. Since they have reached the pace they are used to, they will naturally not change easily...

White frowned. They had never dealt with mercenaries. Although mercenaries are not extreme armed personnel like terrorists, their thoughts are also changeable... At least, most mercenaries have no bottom line, or their bottom line is money, and they will kill people as long as they are given money!

"Since that's the case, you put down your weapons and we will escort you out!" A special forces member spoke with his boss' gesture.

"Brother, are you kidding?" said the mercenary captain: "We will leave through the window, but we need to contact the Vienna military outside. They promised not to attack us and we will leave. We will not make things difficult for you. In fact, we have no deep hatred. We use money to do things. Since we cannot save our lives for us, we will naturally save our lives." As he said, the mercenary captain picked up the phone number that Apudula had missed before. This idea was what he thought of when he suddenly saw the phone next to his feet.

There was only one number in the chat record of the phone. The mercenary captain quickly dialed the phone inside, and a low voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hey, I'm Duret!"

At the same time, the roar of Taral came from the intercom of the mercenary captain... The mercenaries all have walkie-talkies, and these walkie-talkies are basically connected and the source is controlled in Taral, so he can monitor all mercenaries at any time...

"What do you want to do?" Taral shouted, "Don't forget, you took my money." Taral's voice was a little weaker, and he knew that Duret was listening there, and he didn't want to be exposed.

"I just want to survive..." The captain said lightly and turned off the walkie-talkie...

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"Dadadadadadadadadada..." A violent gunfire resounded on the sixth floor. Apart from the first floor, the battle on the sixth floor was the most intense. Compared with the battles with many casualties on the first floor, the casualties in the battles here were much less, but they were particularly dangerous.

Everyone was nervous. Whether it was a mercenary or a Vienna commando, overall, the individual strength of the mercenaries was higher than that of the Vienna commando... But overall, each team in Vienna commando cooperated very well, and the number of people was a little bit higher. The tacit understanding between mercenaries and other teams was a little less. In terms of this reduction and increase, the combat power of the double defense was basically the same.

A round of mutual shootings ended, and both defenses entered a short truce time. They also had walkie-talkies. They had already known about what the eighth floor had just been born. After hearing what the mercenary captain said, most of them were silent...

They thought carefully and found that they had sixty-six people, but after countless battles in the past two days, they now have only more than twenty people left... The casualties have exceeded two-thirds, which is unbearable for any team. Except for the army during the founding of China's country, the army even fought to the last person with its tenacious will, it is rare to hear that any army would continue to fight under such casualties.

Why do they continue to fight? Because in their hearts, their combat organization is not sixty-six people, but six people! As long as the six people in their team still exist, they will not feel collapsed. Their actions are basically one team after another. Once something happens, they will be destroyed...

Thinking of this, everyone was suddenly in a daze. This was a little trick to control the psychology. When they came, they would act one by one, and the result would be slowly eroded, just like boiling a frog in warm water... When they came, they were asked to only need six people to form a combat team... Each of their mercenaries had their own team, with a few more than a dozen people and a few more than thirty people. This time, they were just the boss or second brother of the mercenary who came with five team members... Thinking of this, they seemed to have been trapped in a deep quagmire from the beginning...

After thinking deeply, although terrorists pushed forward this time, someone must have recognized them. The hostages they held were not ordinary people, and they all have their own energy. If they unite, their mercenary team may be uprooted afterwards...

There were four mercenary squads present, but they were no longer twenty-four people in the entire group. Several people had died in the previous battle, and twenty people were present. On average, each squad had lost another person... However, because they are fighting together now, they did not take this casualty to their hearts...
Chapter completed!