Inside the airport hall, pilot Musalim stood up and stretched. He turned his head, looked at the hostages sitting on the ground, smiled contemptuously, then walked over, poured another cup of coffee and sat down leisurely.
"Mentor, is it time to start?" A terrorist with his face covered walked up and asked in a low voice.
"Wait a minute. Before the grand performance begins, you need to wait patiently. The better the actor, the more he must know how to keep the audience full of expectations." The pilot Musalim smiled slightly, "The audience has not arrived yet. As a How can we, as actors, start a show without permission?"
"But if you wait any longer, the Malian security forces will be here soon." The masked terrorist whispered.
"They are just foils." Flyer Musalim whispered, "After today, we are destined to become heroes, and heroes need foils. The security forces will arrive in ten minutes, and their incompetence and cowardice will They are our best foil. There are also media and reporters from various countries. They will be the writers of our heroic biography. Our deeds will be spread all over the world and we will be worshiped as heroes."
The masked terrorist nodded humbly, "Yes."
Pilot Musalim lowered his head and looked at his watch, and said calmly, "These security forces are really slow, and the newly established joint assault force is just a ragtag group. When they arrive, we will start. Get ready, let's go Let¡¯s shock the world.¡±
Outside the airport lobby, Lin Rui put down his communication headset, "The Malian security forces will arrive in five minutes. All units will be ready to report the current situation."
"The twelve terrorists have been located. The pilot Mussalim has also been located." Sergey replied.
"The infiltration team has arrived at the designated location. We are above the ceiling and can complete the assault at any time." Crazy Horse replied.
"How is the anti-explosion team?" Lin Rui asked.
¡°The explosives have been set up and preparations for detonation are complete.¡± Sausage replied.
"Very good." Lin Rui took the communicator and turned around to the top of the building. He checked the explosive device himself and then asked Sausage, "Are you sure it's OK?"
"We're sure, the explosion starts from here and can collapse the entire row from there to here. Once detonated, this part of the entire roof will completely collapse." Sausage nodded.
Lin Rui nodded, "Then the rest of us will ambush here, wait for the roof to collapse, and then rush in from here. Where is the safe range for the explosion?"
"A distance of about five meters is enough, because it is a directional blasting." Sausage nodded.
"Five meters is just enough distance for a run-up. After the shooting starts, we rush in and evacuate the crowd. Sausage, you have to try to deal with the explosive vests on the terrorists. I don't want the bomb to explode in the evacuated crowd." Lin Rui mused.
"Understood." Sausage nodded.
Five minutes later, the armored vehicle of the Malian security forces finally arrived. A group of soldiers set up a cordon outside the airport, then set up a makeshift headquarters to block reporters and crowds. Request to establish communication links with terrorists.
Lin Rui made a prompt decision and ordered in the earphone, "Action!"
There was a huge explosion, and almost the entire airport hall was shaking.
"Go, go, go!" Lin Rui's shout shook the commando's headphones. Crazy Horse jumps down from the ceiling with his men.
Outside the glass curtain wall, commandos rappelled down one by one.
Lin Rui also rushed out of the explosion hole with his men without hesitation.
The terrorists were stunned for a moment, but when they faced them, they saw the muzzle of a black hole
Although they tried hard to twist their bodies in the hope of avoiding the enemy's bullets, their enemies were trained commandos after all.
After a burst of intense gunfire, only bodies with bullet holes were left on the ground.
However, the corpse of the pilot Musalim seemed to have a strange smile It was not that he was really smiling. But because he was shot in the head while he was laughing.
At that moment, he saw a black figure, like a ghost in the dark night, appearing behind the glass curtain wall - Yelena had secretly rappelled from the outer curtain wall to a suitable position and touched the back of most of the enemies.
The fully automatic sniper rifle equipped with a silencer spit out soft fire, calm but like playing an elegy - just two seconds later, there were two more corpses on the ground. The pilot Musalim happened to be smiling and was shot in the head. The bullet hole in his forehead froze the smile on his face, but the back of his head was already bloody and a large piece was shattered by the bullet, dripping with blood - this was a successful sniper kill!
Sergey patted the weapon in his hand depressedly. He was already ready to shoot at the pilot Musalim, but he didn't expect Yelena to dare to rush out like this.
The moment pilot Musalim appeared in front of him, he was still laughing at Yelena's poor reaction speed - he thought Yelena would not be able to complete the shooting on the sling.
After all, the recoil of a sniper rifle is amazing. Who knew that Yelena could actually complete this almost impossible shooting with the support of her elbows and shoulders and her curled knees as a fulcrum It's not easy!
He turned sideways and looked at the smiling woman with blond hair - he could only give Yelena his thumb!
Lin Rui quickly rushed in with his men, raised his gun and shouted, "Kill them all."
Some injured but not fatal terrorists were immediately fatally struck. They all had bomb vests strapped to their bodies that would detonate at the slightest movement. The commandos showed no mercy, and even those who were unable to resist were all shot in the head.
The passengers at the airport who were held hostage by the terrorists huddled together. One passenger had his head smashed by terrorists and blood spattered all over his head and face. He cried uncontrollably and became incontinent.
"Get up, sir, you're fine. It's just a pity that you have a custom-made suit. But now you only need to worry about finding a good laundryman, not a good doctor. I think this is a good thing." Crazy. The horse lifted the passenger from the ground.
"We have the situation under control, evacuate from here. Yes, go this way. Friendly reminder, please hold your head with your hands when you go out. To avoid misunderstandings." Lin Rui waved.
In the eyes of this group of passengers, the ferocity of this group of commandos is definitely not inferior to that of terrorists.
Everyone held their heads in their hands obediently and left through the collapsed gap. No one dared to look back at the airport hall, which was like Shura hell.
¡°I am the head of the Malian security forces, what is going on?¡± A black officer came up and asked.
"Obviously, we have helped you solve the trouble. The rest is left to you, including evacuating the crowd and dealing with the aftermath, and of course dealing with the media." Lin Rui shrugged.
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