All of his subordinates died, and Smith felt cold all over. His original plan was to quickly surround Chen Feng with a few elite killers, and then all of them broke up into pieces and left the hometown of the Federation of zhutiewen through different ways.
However, Chen Feng's resistance caused him to lose his men one by one. In addition, the rapid arrival of reinforcements frustrated Smith's hopes. Unless he could fight with Chen Feng for his life, the attack would be a failure.
Smith didn't want to die, at least he didn't want to die meaninglessly. He didn't know what was going on in the room. If he rushed in, he could not guarantee that Chen Feng would be killed, or even his own life would be compensated.
In addition to the death of his staff outside the hotel, Smith's back is constantly blocked, and he will not have a chance if he does not leave.
"Chen Feng! You are lucky today, and I will take your life again! " Smith left a cruel word, turned and ran.
As soon as the passengers in the corridor wanted to stand up and escape again, they saw the God of death in black come in again. They all screamed and squatted down again. They leaned against each other in the corner one by one, afraid that he would attack with a gun.
Smith was busy running away from the hotel and didn't have time to pay attention to the passengers. They made it easier for them to get out of the way. So he didn't use the gun to hurt the passengers and avoid arousing their fear, so as to run around and destroy his rhythm.
Chen Feng hid behind the dresser and waited for a long time, but he did not wait for Smith to break in. Just as Smith didn't know the situation in the room, he didn't know what the situation was in the corridor, so he didn't dare to relax, and his squatting feet were almost numb.
Chen Feng's physical condition is relatively bad. Although the dressing table has helped him resist most of the attacks, there are still many bullets shooting around the room. Several of them have rubbed Chen Feng's body and added several wounds to him.
Chen Feng didn't dare to free her hand to deal with the wound. If Smith just attacked when he was relaxed, it would be over. He kept fighting posture and squatted behind the dressing table, and the blood in his body was constantly flowing out and gradually flowing to the ground.
Rao Shi Chen Feng's physical quality is excellent, and he can't stand such consumption. His brain has begun to become dim. No matter how he shakes his head and tries his spirit, his energy and physical strength test him from two aspects.
Chen Feng didn't want to wait for death. Seeing that the walkie talkie was still intact, she reached out and took it to the mouth to contact the security guard: "is there any monitoring on the sixth floor that has not been damaged? Can you see where the enemy is? "
"No, they've destroyed everything!" Chen Fengfeng couldn't help monitoring the floor, but he didn't want to help me, because he didn't want to help
"There is only one enemy left, but I don't know where he is and what he is doing. Do you have a way?" Hearing that the surveillance on the sixth floor has been destroyed, Chen Feng can only live as a horse doctor, hoping that the security guards can see Smith's trend in other ways.
The security guard pinched his temple and tried to figure out what else he could see on the sixth floor. As a result, he noticed a new situation in the corridor.
The security guard came to the monitoring station and observed carefully. He saw a man in black shuttling through the crowd all the way down. He quickly told Chen Feng: "I saw a man in black leaving through the corridor. This man is not the same as other people in black, very thin!"
"It's Smith. He's running!" Chen Feng suddenly thought about who the other party was. Now there should be only one person in black in the hotel. In addition, the feature of being very thin indicates that Smith gave up the assassination and began to escape.
"What should I do?" The security guard grabs the baton and doesn't know whether to rush out. The weapon of the other party is better than him. It's very dangerous to go out.
Chen Feng's own state is also very bad. It's better to protect the people on her side than to Chase Smith by force: "you don't go out. If he wants to escape, let him escape. We try our best to ensure the safety of the staff in the hotel."
According to Chen Feng's suggestion, the security guard began to guide the passengers to take refuge through the hotel radio: "now there are terrorists in the hotel, please keep quiet and squat in place. Don't irritate the other party. The defense team will arrive soon!"
Hearing the security broadcast, most tourists abide by the content and stop running around. They also move all the things that can be carried in the room to block the door from being broken in. Those in the corridor dare not act rashly, for fear that bullets will fly to them.
Smith ran down all the way. Maybe he thought the radio was boring or wanted to get rid of the surveillance. Every time he passed a monitor, he would destroy it to prevent the security guard from observing himself. The security guard could see less and less area.
The only thing for sure is that the last terrorist wants to escape the hotel. The security guard does not pay attention to his continuous broadcasting. He wants to help the tourists in danger know the most appropriate way to deal with them, so as to avoid more casualties.
Smith stopped when he was about to reach the first floor. He thought that there should be danger outside that he could not cope with, otherwise he could not explain why the left behind people disappeared quietly. So he turned to face the shivering tourists.Seeing the man in black coming towards him, the tourists screamed and wanted to hide behind. But behind him was a corner made of reinforced concrete. It was impossible for him to squeeze in with his flesh and blood. All he did was useless.
Smith used to like to appreciate people's fear, but now in order to get away as soon as possible, he must speed up the action, kick the man over, shoot with the submachine gun at the right arm, and say with a malicious voice: "I hate to be seen when the action fails. If you still keep watching my jokes, don't blame me for killing you all!"
What Smith meant was that these people should get out of the room quickly. There was the scream of the tourist who had been shot in the arm. All the psychological defense lines of the tourists around were pierced. They could no longer squat in the same place according to the instructions of the security guards. The corridor was a mess.
With Smith as the center, the tourists behind Smith began to run to the upper floor, and the first batch of tourists who ran out of the room had basically arrived at the first floor, so they ran out of the hotel and tried to leave the extremely unsafe hotel.
All the people were in chaos, and the security broadcast was no longer effective. He wanted to help the tourists stabilize their emotions, but how could the tourists calm down with bullets flying around them and ignore nothing but running away.
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