Chapter 437 Retreat!
After the Sand Scorpion team fell from the garbage disposal passage, the commando team captain reported the information to Duret. After Duret sent someone to secretly pay attention to the exit... To be honest, Duret admired the Sand Scorpion team for being so decisive, and even more admired that they actually walked through the garbage disposal passage... Anyway, Duret himself did not have the courage to go.
What surprised Duret even more was that they disappeared after they walked out of the garbage passage. There were also experts who followed and reversed tracking, but they could not find any trace of them... Duret had some doubts about this, but after thinking about it, he had no clue. He could only temporarily think that their hidden means were relatively clever. The focus is not here now, so he could only look for it after everything was over...
It is not a big mistake for Duret's thoughts. First, he is an ordinary person. Although he knows cultivators, he rarely comes into contact with cultivators. His thinking angle is also based on the perspective of ordinary people. Second, he could not imagine that a mercenary would have anything to do with cultivators...
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Compared to Duret, who was relieved, the hostages on the eighth floor who were guarding the bright moon and waiting for the sunrise, and the mercenaries on all levels who had already begun to leave, Talar was in the worst mood at this moment. His plan was not going well from the beginning. The damn Sand Scorpion team had been lying on the slander...
After that, the hostages actually pulled out a team and killed two mercenary teams. This was simply incredible. I originally wanted to throw this hot potato to Apudula, but what surprised Talar even more was that in addition to this team of more than ten people, there was actually a force of resistance elsewhere...
What surprised Talar immediately afterwards was Duret. After he had no success in communicating with Apudula, he attacked without regard to the safety of the hostages. What made Talar extremely angry was Apudula's escape and the defection of the mercenaries, which made Talar extremely angry.
It can be said that things have come to this point. If the cultivator had not actively released the source energy and attracted the Vienna practitioners, it could basically be said that Talar's overall plan had failed... As expected, the plan could not keep up with the change quickly...
After Talar on the eighth floor told Talar that the results of the negotiations were made by the only camera left on Talar, Talar angrily threw the walkie-talkie on the wall, then took out a small black stone, gently clicked on the protrusion on it, and the small stone suddenly bloomed, and a phantom of the head wrapped in a black hood appeared on the small stone.
"My monk..." After the phantom appeared, Talar spoke in a stiff Chinese language and directly told the phantom that everything happened. The black phantom had no words, but just listened to Talar's description quietly, as if nothing could affect him.
"My monk, the mercenaries are leaving. I can see that they are leaving the hotel along the window. What should I do now?" Talar finally asked the question and looked at the phantom nervously.
"Kill!" An old and hoarse voice came out of the phantom, and then the phantom disappeared in a flash. The man just said this word throughout the whole process.
After hearing this word, Talar smiled happily, carefully put the little black stone back into his pocket, then took out a shiny silver piece from his chest pocket, gently stroked the silver piece and then arranged it into two pieces.
"Your Highness, what are we doing now?" Pullu looked quietly from the side and asked at this time.
"Is the mercenary team on the top still fighting?" Taral asked casually.
"Yes!" Pullu nodded and said, "The battle above is very cautious, and no casualties have appeared yet."
"Hehe... let's help them..." Talar smiled, gathered the remaining people on his side, and began to walk to the top...
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The guests on the eighth floor were relieved at this time. They heard the conversation between Bru and Duret and understood that they were finally safe for the time being. Now they could breathe a sigh of relief as long as they waited for them to retreat automatically. However, the boss Ivan of the Italian mafia was still strangled by the man's neck, and seemed to look very angry. The big brother must hold it back and don't cause a fight. If someone was held hostage, they wouldn't be so nervous. The most important thing is that some people know that Boss Ivan had just been stuffed with a pistol...
But now this group of people think of Talar. This group of people does not seem to be Talar. Some people who are familiar with them recognize them as bodyguards of several jewelers... Where has Talar been? Many people are now wondering!
Compared with these jewelers, shouldn't the Talar team be the one who should come to save them the most? Some of them have guns, and they should be the one who has the most strength to save them, but now they are the ones who have not expected to be rescued. In addition, the group of mercenaries were brought by Talar at the beginning... This group of people is easy to think randomly, or many people have the habit of suspicion... So they began to think randomly...
"Hoey, let's go, we're going to go, let's put the hostages down..." Captain Bru put the phone on the counter next to him, and did not look at the priceless jewelry next to him. If they took these things, they wouldn't even think about going out. He patted his companions around him, and then greeted Hoey and said.
Hoy thought for a moment, put it in Ivan's ear and whispered: "Mr. Ivan, I know you. If you were forced to do nothing just now, I would come to the door to apologize in person when this matter was completely completed."
Ivan was stunned, pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and his hand holding the pistol tightly relaxed slightly. Now, basically everyone's hope is resolved peacefully. Although he was very angry and wanted to kill him directly, he still could not reverse the will of all people. This person gave him a step, and he also went down the step. Follow Hoy slowly moved to the windowsill.
Bru and his teammates around him took out three ropes, tied them to the pillars in the room, pulled them hard, nodded gently, and hung the rope down from the window. Then Bru patted Hoy who had been on guard. Hoy gently patted Ivan's shoulder, and then turned over and left the eighth floor with the two teammates, and flipped down from the window.
Ivan walked to the window and looked at the wall, except for Bru and the other three, and there were many people walking out with ropes hanging down. The helicopter was hovering overhead, but it was far away... Seeing this Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and slid the pistol in his hand. Although he did not use this phone, it seemed that he was safe for the time being, but the first floor was still keeping gunfire... It seemed that the top floor was also fighting? I really didn't know that so many places were fighting now...
Chapter completed!