At this point in time, Ms. Eman Zubeta is really smart.

Not only can the United States not do anything here, but it also has to try its best to protect it.

Living people can still change what they say, but dead people cannot.

Mandy Ellis, who was standing beside him, nodded, she also reported to Langley.

At this time, Blackburn walked in and turned on the TV casually, "Now there is a big trouble."

The live broadcast of the Taj Mahal Hotel is being played on the news.

The dense gunfire on the rooftops indicate that a desperate battle is going on.

There were nearly 80 people gathered there, and it was obvious that if they were attacked by those KB members, it would definitely be a humanitarian disaster.

"We can't wait anymore. After analyzing the video, we found David Nelson in the crowd."

Blackburn paused the screen and David Nelson got a close-up opportunity.

This front row position was specially arranged by Xu Chuan for him.

"Where is that Eman Zubeta?" asked Adam Sif.

"The important thing now is to save people, and that woman will control it first."

Blackburn made a decision, and the current situation was obvious that the woman could not move.

Although the above was very arguing about this matter, he felt that those people really hoped that they could make decisions on their own initiative, and that would be able to pass the blame.

He is not that stupid.

"But we know nothing about the situation inside."

As the B-2 in the team, Lei raised his own concerns and questions.

Blackburn shook his head, his tone of anger, but more seemed helpless, "The Indians didn't even have the architectural drawings of the hotel."

"I can't believe the other things they took out. We can only rely on ourselves now."

Mandy Ellis plays a video downloaded from social media on the monitor.

"We can only speculate on the internal situation through the current online videos."

In fact, they all know that these are useless, because most of the live videos are currently shot in top-floor clubs.

This has no reference effect on the low floors controlled by KB members.

Clay Spencer raised his hand and interjected, "Why don't we call and ask the Umbrella people?"

In one sentence, everyone's eyes were all gathered on him.

This is really…a good idea.

Umbrella's boss is inside and has fought with the attackers.

They should be more aware of these people and the situation in the hotel.

Moreover, according to India, Umbrella's team was also on the way to arrive, and the two sides had the same goals, maybe just make a phone call.

"Ha, do we want to ask for advice from a PMC company?"

Sonny was very dissatisfied with this matter. How could he look down on a group of mercenaries?

"They are not regular PMC companies."

Blackburn said, as an officer, he had access to much more information, and he knew Umbrella, the person wearing PMC skin...

Well, he doesn't know what kind of company it is.

He only knows that many retired and even active US military officers are trying every means to join the company.

However, the company did not take advantage of the opportunity to expand brutally, but conducted increasingly strict reviews of applicants.

"I'll contact them."

Blackburn said something.

He immediately called Umbrella Corporation, "I am the US Navy..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the other party say angrily, "Please press 2 for applying for the job."

Then there was a sound of waiting music.

Everyone's expression, "..."

After Blackburn dialed the number three times and he and the person who answered the phone were almost blown up, he finally had the chance to speak his name.

"Oh, you're in Mumbai."

The man's tone was calm, "We the boss said, if you call, you will send you the video and tell you that there are enough bombs in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel that exploded the entire floor, which should have been artificially detonated."

Blackburn gasped, and if they had broken in without a detective, these extremists should be happy to die with them.

“What if we don’t call?”

Blackburn asked a long time.

Then he heard the other party say, "Ha, BOSS said, if you don't even ask, you deserve it."

Blackburn really wanted to slap himself and ask the other party if he knew that their boss also needed them to save him.

Not long after, Blackburn received hundreds of videos in his mailbox.

Mandy Ellis frowned and was shocked in his heart. It was obviously cut from the surveillance.

The CIA didn't get this thing, how did Umbrella do it?

But this matter is not something that needs to be considered now. They need to deal with the crisis of the Taj Mahal Hotel immediately.

...

"BOSS, the idiots in the Navy finally remember to call."

Curtis, a third-class person in the US Army, was born to be incompatible with the Navy.

Xu Chuan reloaded a magazine and shot it at the stairs passage.

"Ha, their movements can be slower, and Liu He and the others will be around."

If this is stolen by a PMC company, Leopard will be greatly disgraced this time.
Chapter completed!