Chapter 723

Just when Sharon shot Kurt and took away the nuclear bomb launch box, on the other side of the city, in a crowded western restaurant, the service brother stood at the table with a professional smile and handed out menus to a pair of blonde foreign tourists.

Just after the two tourists ordered the dishes, the waiter smiled and took the menu with both hands. Suddenly, there was a sound of broken glass, and there was a red hole in the center of the waiter's eyebrows. In the stunned eyes of the two foreign tourists, he still kept a professional smile and fell on the table.

"Ah..."

Until this time, the female tourist reacted and screamed in horror.

Unfortunately, accompanied by screams, there was a rapid gunshot. The dense bullets, like a storm, smashed the French windows of the restaurant in the blink of an eye. The original good table by the window turned into a Dharma ground for harvesting life. Almost all the customers sitting on the table by the window burst out countless blood and fell down.

Other guests and waiters huddled on the ground in horror. Soon the gunfire stopped. Just when they thought the nightmare was about to pass, suddenly two dark round things were thrown in from the outside.

"Boom, boom..."

Huge fireballs gushed out of the broken French windows and swallowed up the whole restaurant.

In the subway station in central Mumbai, two young people with backpacks walked into the bathroom. In the dirty compartment covered with graffiti and unidentified objects, they pulled out a folded submachine gun and an assault rifle from their backpack, slowly stuck the magazine on the card, opened the insurance, and then came out of the compartment.

Coincidentally, a patrolman came to the toilet and saw a young man with a long gun. Both sides were stunned, and then the patrol quickly stretched out his hand to take out the gun. However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the rifle with the insurance open.

Just listening to the sound of "Bang Bang..." a burst of firecrackers, the poor patrolman had more than a dozen blood holes all over his body.

Then the two teenagers, with an average age of less than 20, pointed guns at the passengers waiting for the subway outside and pulled the trigger.

There were eight people like them. They went to the most prosperous places in Mumbai, armed with assault rifles such as AK47, and fired recklessly at the surrounding people.

Gunshots, explosions, screams and cries for help... Intertwined in the Mumbai night sky, have become the theme song tonight.

The shrill sirens almost ring through the streets of Mumbai. However, how can most Indian police officers still holding bolt rifles during World War II be the opponents of these terrorists with modern weapons. Moreover, most of them lack training. Several police cars rushed over and didn't stop. Even the car and people were swept into a hornet's nest.

What's more, they simply hijacked a police car, sounded the siren and ran rampant on the streets of Mumbai. Some injured citizens waved when they saw the police car coming, but they were greeted by black muzzle and cold bullets.

The hotel where Sharon and others stayed was also attacked by terrorists. They swept the lobby manager and waiter's door, blocked the front and rear doors of the hotel, and then searched layer by layer. They knocked on every door in an orderly manner. When someone asked, they claimed to be the waiter and led everyone to evacuate safely. When the occupants opened the door, they opened fire.

Even if you don't open the door, it doesn't matter. No matter how strong the door is, you can't stop the assault rifle. After shooting and breaking the door lock, you kick open the door, and then there is a burst of crazy shooting.

When Sharon and others returned to the hotel, the hotel had been blocked by the police. Police officers with draw bolt rifles and headscarves, led by police officers with box guns, tried to rush into the hotel several times, all of which were repulsed by the fierce fire of terrorists inside.

"What's going on?"

Ethan and others hid in the car and looked at the hotel similar to the battlefield in surprise: "did the Hydra organization kill and avenge Kurt in this moment?"

"No, there should be other problems."

Sharon used "telepathy" to scan the memories of the surrounding police officers to determine what happened inside. When he used his ability and saw that all the terrorists in the hotel, men, women, young and old, killed none, Sharon immediately became angry.

"It's a terrorist attack. You wait here and I'll have a look."

Sharon got off with a cold face.

The eagle eye heard the speech and said in a hurry, "I'll help you."

Sharon glanced back at him coldly. The terrible look made the eagle eye who had opened the door shrink back subconsciously: "well, we'll wait in the car."

Sharon snorted, didn't say a word, and went on. Then, in the surprised eyes of Ethan and others, Sharon lit his ID card to the police officers who blocked the hotel and was released.

"Does NIA's certificate work abroad?"

Eagle eye asked Ethan in some confusion. Ethan and others pursed their lips. They are not from NIA, and they don't know.

Sharon used "telepathy" to easily let these A-San police officers release themselves. Just as he was about to enter the hotel gate, Sharon felt a movement in his heart. Two M9 pistols fell into his hand, and then two guns were raised. The two terrorists guarding the door didn't see anything at all. Their heads opened and their bodies fell to the ground.

The police officers on both sides of the hotel gate were overjoyed and immediately followed Sharon into the hotel.

"You stay here to prevent terrorists from escaping from here. I'll go up and find them."

Sharon gave an impolite order to the leading officer.

Not to mention that Sharon used "follow the word" and "telepathy" to them, he just raised his hand and exploded the heads of two terrorists, which completely deterred these A-San brothers. They obeyed Sharon's orders.

Sharon went up the stairs. He had locked the positions of other terrorists. They couldn't run at all. Soon, with the sound of gunfire, the heads of one terrorist after another burst into flower.

When they arrived at the top floor, the last two terrorists in the hotel hid in the largest presidential suite of the hotel. One of them took out the bomb and put it in every corner of the room, then held the remote control in his hand, and the other put a gun against the guest's head.

Living in the presidential suite is a young white couple. In order to protect his wife and daughter, the brave husband wanted to seize the opportunity to fight against the gun. Unfortunately, he was shot in the chest as soon as he started. He lay on the ground with more air and less air. His wife, holding a baby in her infancy, knelt at the mouth of the terrorist's gun and wept in a low voice.

In their view, these two terrorists have guns and bombs. I'm afraid they can't escape death today.

At this time, the door of the suite opened silently, and the terrorist with the bomb remote control picked up his submachine gun and fired a burst of strafe.

There is no one outside.

The two terrorists looked at each other a little surprised, and then they both saw each other's eyebrows, with an additional transparent hole.

Only then did the gunfire ring in their ears.