Of course, Abasi Savoha could not be scared by Xu Chuan's two words, although the current situation is different from what he planned.

He took a deep breath, then continued with a gloomy face, "Leave Mahad to me, and let me leave, and I will let this girl go."

His eyes were on Eman Zubeta, "Professor Mahad, I didn't expect that we would meet in this situation."

"You just need to tell me..."

Before he could finish his words, he was shocked to see Xu Chuan take out his pistol and shoot Eman Zubeta on the leg.

The woman's thigh was immediately pierced by a bullet, and then she fell to the ground and hugged her bleeding thigh and screamed.

Xu Chuan glanced at Curtis who was on the side of the scene. The little leg immediately understood and pointed AKMS's gun at Ms. Eman Zubeta.

"I count to three, you put the little girl, otherwise I will have someone beat her into a sieve."

Abasi Savoha's mind was in a moment of chaos. He never expected that this person would play so unreasonably.

However, before he could react, Xu Chuan had already raised his hand and stretched out a finger and said, "1".

Then stretch out two fingers, "3"

Curtis was almost shaken, and he immediately pulled the trigger and the bullet was instantly out of the box.

Scott was shocked and subconsciously reached out and made a stopping action, not to mention Abasi Savoha who had been paying attention to Eman Zubeta.

The guy's eyes were attracted by Curtis's shooting, and his right hand, holding the gun, moved slightly.

Just such an opportunity was immediately caught by Xu Chuan.

With a "bang", the guy who was so brave that he dared to threaten Xu Chuan was immediately opened to his forehead.

The expression freezes at the end of the incredible look.

Xu Chuan immediately took two steps forward, reached out and hugged Betty in his arms before the other party fell to the ground.

Then he raised his hand and shot two more times, and kicked the opponent's forehead PPK away.

Turning back, the Eman Zubeta was certainly not dead, and Curtis's shot flew over the other party's head.

This time Curtis understood the look of his boss. It was really difficult.

Xu Chuan gently patted Betty on the back. This child was really well-behaved and could understand the situation at a young age.

And Eman Zubeta was a little unlucky, she was crying while holding her thighs.

"What did you do..."

"Am I saving you, okay, or do you really want to go with him?"

Xu Chuan walked over with the child in his arms and kicked the woman in the thigh. The other party screamed again.

"It's okay, I'm doing it properly, the bullet didn't touch the major artery."

The bullet only penetrated the muscles of the opponent's thighs and did not touch bones or arteries. Xu Chuan was quite sure of this.

"Help her stop bleeding."

Xu Chuan looked at Scott and said.

Then he turned around and looked at everyone else who was shocked by the scene that had just happened and shouted, "Stop looking, everyone returns to their place and find a few people to pull the body away."

Up to now, these survivors, including Mukosh Abani, have become much more honest.

Before he could finish his words, everyone went back to the corner to sit down, and some people continued to strengthen the bunker and put out the fire.

The hotel manager called someone to drag the body to a piece, and the carpet was covered with blood and brain flowers, but there were some disgusting traces.

He handed over the reluctant Betty to one of the women to take care of, and then walked to the American exterior staff, and the guy was still lying down and making a phone call.

He kicked the opponent twice, "Okay, get up."

This David Nelson was so numb that he really didn't dare to get up.

"How about it, where are your leopards?"

David Nelson looked at him at a loss, "The Indian government has not agreed to their entry yet, and their planes cannot fly over so quickly."

That's true. Even if C-17 flies in a straight line, it's impossible to reach India in two hours.

The old man looked at Xu Chuan and frowned. He almost jumped up. He immediately said tremblingly, "Sorry, sorry, I will continue to contact them immediately, but my phone is almost out of battery."

"Well, the attitude is pretty good, so I don't have to lie down this time."

Xu Chuan looked at the others beside him, pointed to one of the women holding their cell phones and said, "Stop taking pictures, call him your cell phone."

"This is mine..."

Before she could finish her words, a man next to her covered her mouth, then snatched her phone and handed it to David Nelson.

"It's okay to use it, it's okay to use mine when this is out of power."

The well-dressed Indian said to David Nelson sweating, but his eyes kept looking at Xu Chuan.

Master Xu was speechless. This made him look like a kidnapper. Alas, this was obviously to save them.

At this time, Scott had already helped Eman Zubeta stop the bleeding, and the woman's dark face turned pale.

It may be because of blood loss, and more likely because of scare.

Seeing Xu Chuan coming, the woman sat on the ground and kept moving aside, as if she wanted to stay away from him in this way.

"Damn, are you sick?"

Xu Chuan directly stepped on one of the other person's legs, "Your skirt is almost falling to your neck, do you know?"

"Let me go, I will say whatever you want to know."

Eman Zubeta lay on the ground and cried and begged for mercy.

One was lying on the ground in disheveled clothes and the other was lying on the other's legs with his waist on his back. This scene was easy to misunderstand.

“I NM…”

Master Xu really wanted to make another hole in her other leg.

In the end, Scott helped the man up and ended the little farce.

"Answer the question I asked before, how did you contact the intelligence agency, what did you agree on, where to meet, how many people know your identity?"

Eman Zubeta leaned against the wall and sobbed, sucking his nose. Xu Chuan, who had been waiting for half a minute, had his eyebrows stood up.

"Boss, boss, she was scared."

Damien Scott hurriedly grabbed Xu Chuan, who had already raised his feet.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Master Xu pointed to Betty who was already asleep on the other side, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Boss, this cannot be compared like this..."

...

On the C-17 transport plane, CIA intelligence analyst Mandy Ellis has been paying attention to the news on social media.

After reading a certain post, she raised her head blankly, tsk, Abasi Savoha was actually dead.

Two years ago, this guy caused a lot of trouble for the US military in Yemen. The Jiemeng Brotherhood led by him is also a large force in the local area.

And now he dies in India like this?

The CIA may not be able to explain how many Abasi that guy from Umbrella has killed in recent years.

But what happened to that woman, Mahad?

This name must be a code name, but it is impossible for Abasi Savoha to spend a lot of effort to be an unknown person.

She immediately sent the information back to Langley and asked someone to check the so-called Professor Mahad.

Team B commander Blackburn came over with interim captain Adam Sever.

"Mandy, what's the problem?"

“The situation on site may be much more complicated than we thought at the beginning.”

Mandy released the previous video, "This group of people not only conducts KB attacks, they have other purposes."

Blackburn frowned. What he disliked the most as an operator was the emergencies.

If the other party's purpose is really not simple, then there are likely other tricks, which will make all the plans they made before in vain.

And the situation is so chaotic, it is really not a wise move for Team B to enter like this.

This action is a test for the current B team by his superiors and it is also a test he has won. There must be no mistakes.

Otherwise, Team B will likely be disbanded and rebuilt.

"Our Mr. Nelson has made hundreds of calls to various departments. Has the Indian side agreed to us enter Mumbai yet?"

Mandy almost laughed when she thought of the scene in the previous video, but she still held back, "No, the trouble now is that if they agree to us enter Mumbai, then they have to agree to other people's."

"How could an Indian person agree with such a thing with a good face?"

This is really a headache.

"Even if you don't agree, at least you have to let them control the news."
To be continued...