"Boom boom boom boom boom..." A series of explosions touched the hearts of every ordinary person who was paying attention to the hearts of the reporters. The reporters have applied to enter the interview more than once, but they have all been rejected... However, some of the situations inside are still allowed to be circulated.

For example, the hostages on the sixth floor have been rescued, the hostages on the eighth floor have been rescued, and the mercenaries on the eleventh floor have been eliminated... Of course, these are positive news. As for how many soldiers were sacrificed, these will not be disclosed for the time being...

Now is the last moment of the battle. Even if Talar has problems, he will not jump out and fight Duret, unless he wants to give up everything he has gained now... If he is willing to give up, he will not let Apudula stand up for him at the beginning. Duret also forced himself to temporarily forget about the affairs of the cultivator. He is really powerless and concentrates on eliminating the terrorists in front of him.

"Report the situation of the hotel building." Duret whispered as he tapped the table. The hotel building is no longer so stable now. After so many explosions, the hotel is already shaking. After the battle is over, the hotel has also been scrapped... The shareholders of the poor hotel are probably fainting with pain now...

"Ten percent may sink directly, forty-seven percent may collapse eastward, thirty percent may collapse northward, five percent may collapse southward, and eight percent may collapse westward... If the first floor continues to be bombed, it will collapse 100 percent." The soldier knocked on the computer and replied.

Duret frowned. He collapsed eastward and would hit the crowds and reporters who would come to watch. He would hit himself directly if he collapsed northward and would hit him directly. No matter where he collapsed, the hostages in the building would be damaged.

"All soldiers and special police have joined the battle, the commando speeds up, and the snipers can kill terrorists. Don't let them continue to make human bombs, and don't let them continue to release powerful weapons." Duret thought for a while and continued, "Let the police evacuate the people around the hotel and journalists."

The snipers who have been an observer for a long time finally waited for the opportunity to take action at the last moment of the battle... No matter who they were, they pulled the trigger as soon as they saw someone... They took a lot of advantage. The range of the sniper rifle in their hands was much further than the guns in the hands of terrorists, and they were in another building around, so they could hit terrorists, but terrorists could not hit them...

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"Respond, what should we do now? There are less than sixty brothers left..." At this moment, Apudula is on the second floor. The first floor has been occupied by the military. Only a small number of terrorists are still sniping on the first floor. The remaining people have retreated to the second floor. Apudula is also hiding in the corner. The previous sniper almost killed him. Fortunately, the others happened to walk in front of him and blocked the shot for him...

Apudula smiled, touched the bullet marks on his left arm with his right hand, and then put his fingers in the innermost part of his body, tasting his own blood... After being poor for half a lifetime and fighting for half a lifetime, he finally reached the end of his life. Apudula felt a kind of liberation, but when he was free, he must do some big things!

"Is there explosives buried in the basement?" Apudulla asked.

"It's buried, a lot of explosives..." said the terrorist beside Apudula, and then a remote control machine was handed to Apudula. Apudula nodded and took out another remote control from his chest pocket. The two remote controls were held in his hands, looking at the ceiling, as if he wanted to see the top layer of Talar through these layers of barriers. Many, many years ago, when he was about to die, it was the man who saved him... Over the years, the man has also sponsored them many times...

This kindness is very strong, so Apudula decided to repay the kindness in the last period of his life. He wanted to take Taral with him, so that he would continue to repay Taral in hell...

Apudula never felt that he would go to heaven. Although they had been promoting heaven, Apudula felt that if anyone like him could go to heaven, it must be that old man God had blinded his eyes and Mohammed had a nightmare...

Since they are all destined to go to hell, then do a big sensational thing, no matter what plan or not, let this group of successful people, the soldiers, and the so-called citizens, die together, and be buried with me, Apudula, so that I will not let down the name of Apudula...

Apudula likes what an emperor in French history said: "I will care about the flood after I die..." There was an extreme part of his personality, although he had previously suppressed his temper and did not attack those guests...

This is also one of his personalities. If he wants to make trouble, he will make a big fuss. If he fought with the guests at the beginning, he would probably be killed by Taral, and Taral didn't want to end it like this at that time... It's very good now, it attracted guests, police and army, and more people... If so many people died at once, it would definitely be a terrorist attack that caused a sensation in the world...

Apudulla knew that he could create terrorist attacks, but he had to control it to a certain extent. Once it passed, there would be a danger of destruction. At this moment, he was about to die, so he no longer had to care about that degree... It was so vigorous that he wanted to stand on his head and point fingers. The Talar, who always wanted to stand on his head and point fingers, also had to follow him, but he had to repay his kindness...

Thinking of this, Apudula raised a cruel smile on his lips. He didn't plan to go back alive when he came, so he wanted to make a sensation in the world! Let the world take a good look at their power and their voices! Let those who live in comfort and decay, their lives are not that safe, and their governments do not have the ability to protect their lives!

At this moment, the gunfire gradually stopped, and the remaining forty terrorists were concentrated on the second floor. The police and soldiers on the first floor did not rush up immediately after a brief renovation, but snipers continued to snipe their companions. In addition, the commando on the sixth floor had already arrived at the second floor and began to search and advance carefully. They did not care about the military quality of the terrorists. Compared with them, the terrorists were far inferior to them... But what they were worried about was the powerful weapons in the hands of the terrorists...

"Hu..." Apudula breathed a sigh of relief, and his companions were all looking at him silently, looking at their leader. At the moment when they were about to die, Apudula also began to think about him, imagining that he was just a person at the beginning, but later slowly gathered a group of like-minded people, and now they finally live up to the oath of death together!

"Are you afraid of death?" Apudula suddenly asked.

No one answered, and at this moment, no one spoke except Apudula... But Apudula saw their persistence in their eyes...

"Not bad, there are so many big people accompanying us to die, we are not bad, our behavior this time will definitely shock the world and let the world see our existence!"

"Roar..." The sudden loud roar of more than 40 people shocked the commando that rushed to the second floor...

Apudula lay down gently with a smile on his lips, then he held a remote control with both hands and pressed it gently...
Chapter completed!