"There are 20 hostages in total, and the deployment of Team C is completed." K7's cold voice came from the headset without warning.

Group b is v8 and group c is k7. Both groups of members have successfully disguised as al-Qaeda members and taken over the task of guarding hostages.

Now we are waiting for Ye Jian’s news. As long as the gasoline barrels no longer pose a threat, the second action plan can be carried out well to ensure the safety of the first batch of hostages released.

"The deployment of Group A is completed, how is the situation of Group B?" Xia Jinyuan, who was ready, asked softly from the headset that he and G3 were already hidden in the bus luggage compartment, waiting for the deployment of the Pakistani government forces to be completed, and as a support from the rear, they will clear all al-Qaeda elements together.

V8 was wearing headsets and approaching the door. After listening for about a few seconds, he answered Xia Jinyuan, "I haven't replied yet. I heard a very subtle sound in the room... Ye Jian was very cautious and the speed might be a little slower."

Xia Jinyuan laughed without laughing, but just bent his thin and sexy lips. Then wait a little fox will have a way.

"Give me these three milk bottles." As the last bucket of gasoline was almost finished, Ye Jian signaled Petty to give her the milk bottles that several children had drunk. "After filling the oil bucket with water later, pour the gasoline in the milk bottle on the edge to prevent them from coming in and smelling the gasoline smell will fade."

The three glass milk bottles were filled with gasoline. Ye Jian carefully twisted and signaled Petty to continue pouring the remaining gasoline into the sewer, and gently touched the gasoline barrel that was still in the water, "This is OK, replace the next one."

Just in case, Ye Jian poured the gasoline and then filled the empty oil barrel with water to ensure the same weight.

Ye Jian has received professional training and strives to ensure that no trace of the first thing is missing. When the gasoline barrel is filled with water, he pours the gasoline from three milk bottles to the edge of the oil barrel. Sure enough... the air has the strong gasoline smell as before.

Time passed very slowly, and the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock bit by bit. The time required by Pabel was getting closer and closer. Both China and Pakistan had all deployed, and all soldiers in the operation were on standby at any time.

At 10 o'clock, the entire city of Bafang is not as brightly lit as in the Chinese city. Some people are completely reveling and never returning from drunkenness. Here, it is best to go home quickly after dark, don't stay outside, and be careful of being killed.

At 9:50, Pabel finally received a call from Chetyvorokov. He was calling from the airport, laughing and telling the woman who rescued him that the transport plane had arrived at the airport!

According to the agreement, the first batch of hostages were successfully released, and all the twenty staff members of the welfare home were released. It was not easy for Pabel to control adults, and leaving them was a problem.

"Turn them all out of the welfare home, I want to see if the government troops outside are coming." Pabel, like a poisonous spider, carefully used the released hostages to test the situation outside. Once she found that there was support from the government troops, she would immediately fire a warning!

At about ten o'clock, the first batch of hostages successfully left the room and all were driven out of the welfare home by al-Qaeda members.
Chapter completed!