At the entrance of the hotel, people who rushed over from the compound No. 57 met with the security personnel who had returned before and began to attack the main entrance of the lobby.

Indoor, the personnel responsible for cover and interception in District 7 carried their own steps, relying on the complex furniture in the interior and the buildings as bunkers to shoot and suppress them wildly.

Two rows of soldiers next to the stairs of the hotel's main entrance raised their muzzles and began to shoot gun-loaded howitzers from outside the window.

"Boom, boom..."

The explosion sounded frequently, and the entrance of the lobby turned into ruins in an instant. The soldiers who were killed and smashed were wailing in the pile of flesh and blood. The scene was like hell on earth.

"Fuck it!"

The operation captain of the 7th District saw his brothers dying one by one, immediately shouted with red eyes: "Back door, can you leave the back door?"

"There are also people, and there are more than a dozen cars that are blocked." The young man in the corridor shouted in a tremolo.

"Damn, you can't let them suffocate to death, otherwise you will be unable to rush out." The action captain immediately waved his hand: "Be ready and rush out with me."

“1!”

“2!”

"Roar out!"

The captain of the operation team roared and took the remaining military personnel and stepped towards the door. Because they had no way out at this moment, the front and back doors were blocked, and there must be people around the first floor. The only chance now is to fight out a bloody way before the opponent's large troops arrived and fight out first.

More than a dozen people carried shoulder bags and rushed out from many corners in the lobby, shooting and suppressing them wildly.

"Swoosh..."

Hand L, tear gas, gun-loaded grenades, and weapons that can cause mass destruction are now smashing out.

At the entrance of the hotel, several off-road vehicles were blown into big fireballs, and the soldiers of No. 57 also temporarily retreated from the steps and moved to both sides.

"Bring a few hostages here, hurry up!" The action captain immediately shouted.

After speaking, the brothers from District 8 pulled four or five hotel staff from the upstairs, including invited guests and staff from the venue. They were held hostage and stood in the front row tremblingly.

The captain of the action team hid behind the cement pillar and pulled his neck and shouted: "Is there anyone who can speak Chinese in the fuck?"

It was quiet outside and no one talked to him.

"I have some chips in my hand, can you talk?" The captain of the action team frowned and shouted: "I can't go out. Come on a car and let my soldiers go first. Let's take your time, how about it?!"

On the street, behind the command car, a middle-aged man with sleeves rolled up, looked down at the layout of the hotel, pointed to the exhaust vent and said, "Let a team of people descend and enter from the third floor."

Footsteps sounded, and an officer came over and said in Japanese: "They have hostages."

"Bang!"

Middle-aged man pointed at the person next to him and waved his hand: "Come here."

At the entrance of the hotel, a man who was held hostage by military intelligence in the seventh district lowered his head and shouted: "I am a shareholder of Xinyang Group, I am Cui Zhenghao, let your person in charge come over and ensure my safety..."

"Scream louder, otherwise they won't hear it." The military personnel hiding behind the man urged sweating on their foreheads.

Choi Zhenghao's voice was sharp, his legs were trembling, and he continued to shout in Korean: "Dog, don't you understand? I'm hostage, let your person in charge come... hurry up!"

“Buzz!”

Just as he was halfway through the words, an armed off-road vehicle equipped with a machine gun suddenly rushed out from the left. The vehicle was extremely fast and stopped on the street in front of the door in the blink of an eye.

The captain of the action team immediately waved his hand when he saw something was wrong: "Retreat!"

"Da da da da da...!"

The other party roared, and the hostages standing at the door waiting for negotiations, together with the military personnel who were holding them, were beaten into countless corpses in the blink of an eye.

The blood burst into mist in the air, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The man who called himself a shareholder of Xinyang Group was the worst. His upper body was broken, his head rolled to the ground, his eyes widened, and he only had a look of shock.

For No. 57, it is impossible for them to accept the negotiations at this moment. The other party is ready to evacuate, which means that most of the targets on the upper floor must have died.

No. 57 has an unshirkable responsibility for such a large-scale upper-class elite. If the gunman escapes at this moment, it will be a shame for the entire fifth district.

Not to mention a group shareholder at this moment, even if a senior officer No. 57 is held hostage, these people will not be lenient.

After the machine gun was swept, the middle-aged man in charge immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Roar in, rush in!"

On the street, soldiers and security personnel launched a charge into the hotel again after hearing the order.

In the lobby.

The captain of the action team felt cold after watching the other party shoot the hostage himself.

Next to him, a man who was shot in the leg held the ground with one hand and shouted in a crying voice: "...It's impossible to run out, it's impossible!"

"Stand with it, there is still a chance. Their large army has not arrived yet, and we still have a chance." The captain cheered everyone up while shooting suppressively outside.

The man fell to the ground, his eyes looking at the dark ceiling in despair and said, "Yao Jingzhong is right."

The captain was stunned.

"What the hell are we? It's just a dead soldier, a cannon fodder... The people above may not have thought that we could complete the task and return smoothly." The man shed tears and said with a gun in his arms: "Captain, my wife is pregnant, I really don't want to die..."

"Don't say that," the captain turned around and shouted: "There is still a chance!"

"In the next life, I am only loyal to my family." The man broke his leg and knew that he could no longer run out of this environment. He was caught alive and would suffer inhuman torture, so he slowly raised his gun and closed his eyes: "This is a fucking task to die, let us die..."

"Kang!"

The gunshot was fired, and blood splattered five steps.

The man's arms fell and he turned his head.

"I'm CNM, a little household!!" The captain roared with red eyes, and was about to rush out with a gun.

A dozen people, facing machine guns and 60 or 70 people attacking, and are still at the entrance of the hotel with huge space, how can they defend?!

The soldiers on the steps rushed into the lobby under the cover of machine guns.

At this moment, the door of the fire passage on the left side of the first floor was open, and a group of men wearing black suits, headsets, and covered in blood rushed out.

"Here, rescue this." The leading man in the suit rushed to the entrance of the corridor quickly, waved his hand and shouted in authentic Korean: "Our boss is here."

Sure enough, a wave of soldiers quickly noticed the group of people with night vision goggles and immediately leaned over to help them cover them.

Nearly one hundred people surrounded the hotel, and there were still a large number of people on the way to increase the number of employees. The police station sent a large number of police forces to start blocking the streets around the hotel.
Chapter completed!