Super Special Forces King

Chapter 747 Hotel Crisis (5)

747、

The phone has been hung up, and the captain is still muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that explosives enough to blow up the building were buried in the hotel.

But he didn't dare to take this risk. He was born and raised in Rio de Janeiro and knew how easy it is to get explosives and detonating devices in the black market of this city.

Therefore, he dared not take this risk.

His face was somber as if water could drip out, and now the situation of the development of the matter has exceeded his authority to make decisions.

Immediately report the matter, and the answer received was that it would rather be trusted than nothing.

No explosives are foolproof. If there is, the news will be spread to every corner of the world at the fastest speed.

The Brazilian government cannot afford such a reputation and such a big news.

On the rooftop, the phone in Zhang Feng's pocket rang again.

The corner of his mouth sneered, he knew that the other party would definitely agree to his request.

Of course there is no explosives. Zhang Feng went out in a sloppy manner. He wanted to make the opponent nervous. Only in this way could the opponent lose the most basic judgment because of panic, so that he could cross the sea and proceed smoothly on his next move!

After answering the call, the captain immediately said: "We have agreed to your request, but the helicopter preparation takes time, and it will take an hour at the earliest!"

"One hour? Are you a fool to be Laozi? Playing with Laozi here? Want to spend an hour searching every corner of the building for explosives? What a peculiar and naive thing!"

Zhang Feng shouted angrily: "It's only half an hour. If I can't see the helicopter, hum, just wait for the explosives to explode."

Snapped. He hung up the phone mercilessly again, and threw the phone down the roof.

Turning his head to look at Dai'er who was sitting on the ground panting, and said, "How's it going? Have you eased up, we need to act as soon as possible!"

Dai'er's cheeks were still as pale as gold paper, nodded reluctantly, and stood up.

Signaling Sharapova to help her stand up, and following herself, Zhang Feng quickly walked towards the center of the rooftop, where there was a stairwell that could go upstairs from the eighteenth floor.

Walked over, closed the door of the stairwell, and at the same time, hung a grenade on the door.

After finishing this, Zhang Feng said: "Now the back of this building is not monitored by the other person, but from the time we revealed the intention of the action to when they arranged manpower to monitor it, it took up to ten minutes.

"We have to quickly descend to a certain floor within ten minutes, and then quickly transfer. Only in this way can the other party lose our whereabouts, do you understand?"

"Understood." Sharapova said firmly.

Dai'er gritted her teeth and nodded.

Zhang Feng took two people and walked slowly to the rooftop fence on the other side of the building. At this time, the person holding the telescope at the other party could no longer see their whereabouts.

The person in charge of monitoring immediately reported the situation to the captain in charge.

The captain felt like a head now. Hearing his report, he didn't even think about it at all. He was thinking about how to determine whether explosives were hidden in the hotel in the shortest time.

Zhang Feng tied the rope to Sharapova’s waist and said, “You go down first. The length of the rope is fifteen meters, which should be the height of a five-story building. For safety, you can descend three stories. Floor! After entering the room, quickly control the situation, and then wait for the two of us to go down! Any questions?"

"No!"

"Okay, action!"

Sharapova held the rope in her hands, stepped on the wall with her feet, and put the rope on one side of her hands, her feet kept moving down, and her body dropped quickly.

At the beginning, her movements were still restrained, and the faster she moved towards the back.

When she descended to the fifteenth floor, Sharapova stopped, drew her pistol from her waist with one hand, and slammed the **** against the window.

The window shattered, revealing a hole large enough for a person to pass through.

Bend his knees, he slammed back, and his body wandered.

When he came back, his body suddenly shrank into a ball, and with the help of inertia, he rushed directly into the room.

On the ground, the body shrank into a ball to protect the vitals, then rolled, squatted on the ground and raised the gun.

The room was empty, there was no one, but the bed was littered with clothes. Presumably, the guests living in this house were evacuated urgently, and there was no time to pack their things.

After confirming that she was safe, Sharapova got up and ran to the window, beckoned to the top to signal Zhang Feng's safety.

Zhang Feng didn't want to leave Dai'er alone, because for a Xiaobai who hadn't received professional training like her, this thing was impossible, especially with the help of such simple homemade equipment!

When she is up, she doesn't need to do anything, just keep her hands clenching the rope tightly and wait for herself to pull her up.

But when she goes down, if she is herself, she needs several people to operate it, and her hands and feet must cooperate.

That's why Zhang Feng let Sharapova go down first.

Facing Dai'er, he said: "Now, hug me! Hands around my neck, my legs clamped my waist, and then closed my eyes until I let you open! Remember? No matter what the situation , Don't open your eyes!"

Dai'er bit her lip tightly, walked over and hugged Zhang Feng, like a koala.

The movements of two people can be done with intimacy, extremely ambiguous, and can clearly smell the smell of each other.

Dai'er was also startled to find that Zhang Feng didn't have any unpleasant smell on her body, but only a faint smell of sweat and a faint smell of tobacco.

Zhang Feng didn't have as much thought of a little woman as her, and quickly pulled Sharapova's rope up, around the waists of himself and Dai'er, and tied the two together firmly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng stepped on the wall with his feet, put the rope continuously in his hands, and began to descend a little bit.

He didn't dare to move so fast towards Sharapova, after all, it was the weight of two people now, and Dai Er's life was entirely tied to him.

Huhuhu.

One floor, one floor! With a high temperature of 37 degrees, the fiery sun is not covered by clouds, it is scorching, sweat is rustling down.

Even the wind has a hot breath.

Zhang Feng kept taking a deep breath, not fast, but declined extremely steadily.

Just when it dropped to the height of the sixteenth floor, an accident happened!

"Crack!" The sound of torn cloth!

Zhang Feng's heart also made a chuckle. The secret path was not good, so he stopped falling quickly, pedaling his feet on the wall, increasing the friction and reducing the weight of the rope twisted by the cloth.

When she heard the sound, her body jumped tightly in fear, her hands and legs tightly wrapped around Zhang Feng's body.