Chapter 439： Oval Grenade

"The two students we went in to deliver meals were detained by them. These guys are really crazy!" the police chief said to Andre.

The camera's lens is just right, and you can see the two girls, who are being held with the hostages, with their heads bowed, squatting there, motionless, as if their bodies are still shaking.

"Karimov, pay attention to our people when attacking, those two girls must not be injured!" Andre's eyes were cold, these terrorists, **** it! At this time, Andre had completely lost his murderous intention.

Time passed little by little, and finally, the anesthetic gas transported from Moscow arrived at the scene. For the fastest delivery, a MiG-31 interceptor was used this time, and the back seat was used to put the A box of gas, flew supersonic all the way, landed at a nearby base, and was sent by a helicopter.

"Your mission is to kill the terrorists and rescue our hostages! This is an anti-terrorist battle, and it must be done neatly and beautifully!" Andre looked at the soldiers of the army A who were ready to go, and gave them the final order.

"Yes!" The soldier, wrapped in a hood, with only his eyes, nose and mouth exposed, replied to Andre. Their weapons ranged from svd sniper rifles for snipers, ak-74s with folding stocks, Israeli uzi submachine guns, and even a few with crossbows on their backs.

The sky is still very bright now, and the soldiers slowly got in from the nearby drainage pipe. The person at the front was carrying a box releasing anesthetic gas and wearing a respirator.

Karimov's eyes are cold, the A unit has been established for five years, and this is the first regular operation! Be sure to show the world your outstanding fighting power!

"Squeak, quack." With a soft noise, the front soldier Varissi pushed open the cover above his head. This is the toilet, dirty and dirty, and no terrorists are here.

Climbed into the vent in a few seconds, and Varissi followed the vent and continued to climb inside, full of spider webs, like a labyrinth! However, relying on his previous memory, he still accurately found the correct route, came to the vertical vent, continued to climb up, and entered the fourth floor. His movement was lighter, for fear of shocking the terrorists below.

At this time, seven hours had passed since the whole hostage incident, and the highly nervous terrorist was at the most exhausted time.

"Captain, it's been so long, that Andre, did he play tricks?" Haast asked Abbas who was beside him.

"If he dares to play tricks, these hostages here are dead ends!" Abbas said very firmly. In his own hands, there are so many hostages!

"Attention, it will be dark in two hours, cheer me up and contact our country. As long as the time is up and the Soviets haven't done what we asked for, then kill the hostages!"

"Yes." Haast said, "Can we kill those two female students first?" Haast pointed to sisters Liana and Lilia.

"Of course!" Abbas said.

"Okay, when it's time, I'll go to the next room and kill them both!" Haast's face had a grim smile.

Time passes little by little.

There was something wrong with his body, his mind was a little muddy, and at the same time, his mouth was a little thirsty. Abbas picked up the kettle behind him and wanted to take a sip, but no matter what his hand, he couldn't reach it.

not good! Abbas secretly shouted in his heart, there is a situation!

He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. Even his lips seemed to be out of his control. In his heart, he faintly noticed something, was this poisoned?

Looking at the side, a companion named Ming has the same expression at this time. That Haast, who has already leaned on a chair, closed his eyes, and does not know whether to live or die.

His hand moved slowly, moved, and wanted to take out the grenade behind him. Since he had already been tricked, he would just die together!

"Boom!" At this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded at the door over there. Following the explosion, countless heavily armed personnel filed in from the blasted door!

"Da Da." With a single shot, the two terrorists who were guarding the goal on both sides had already fallen down weakly. With the sound of gunfire, the two of them had snowflakes on their chests.

They were all short burst shots. Only a dozen armed personnel rushed in, but they were quite skilled. Obviously, they have done this kind of indoor training many times. Indoor combat, while the barrel is shortened, the convenience is very good.

If it was before, they would throw tear gas first and then rush in wearing gas masks, but now, the anesthetic gas has been infused for 20 minutes, and the people inside are almost in a coma as seen on TV. For them, this It was just a one-sided massacre!

The six terrorists on the periphery have been cleared by them within three minutes. Some were killed with crossbows, and some were touched from behind to cut their throats. In short, the sound was very soft, while the terrorists in the room , In the process of being stunned by the anesthetic steam, his hearing has been greatly weakened, and he couldn't hear anything unusual outside at all.

The clearing battle went very smoothly, but Korchakin, the team member who was at the forefront, suddenly showed a surprised look in his eyes.

Bandit leader Abbas With strong will, he moved his fingers little by little, and finally reached the grenade! The muscles on his face had become stiff, and he still squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. Looking at the armed men who were shooting them, he knew that his operation had completely failed, but before he died , still have to pull on a few pads!

The oval grenade was raised by Abbas's hand, as if it had the greatest potential. He threw the grenade at the hostages three meters away!

The explosion radius of this kind of grenade is five meters. Throwing it over can kill and injure at least 20 people!

Obviously, many of those hostages, like him, were in a coma!

"Da da." Korchagin's muzzle turned around, and several 545-caliber bullets penetrated Abbas' body. Abbas's body trembled a few times, fell down, and blood spurted out. . His body began to stiffen completely, his face, and that hard squeezed smile.

The grenade, with an arc, just flew over the head of the hostage, and it was about to fall! (To be continued.)

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