Chapter 503: Prepare more

Chapter 503, Prepare More

"There are 20 hostages in total, and the C group is deployed." The cold and cold sound of K7 came from the earphones without warning.

Group B is V8 and Group C is K7. Both members have successfully disguised as al-Qaeda members and took over the task of taking hostages.

Now waiting for the news of Ye Jian, as long as the petrol can no longer pose a threat, then the second set of action plans can proceed well to ensure the safety of the first batch of hostages.

"A group deployment is completed, what is the situation of group B?" All the ready group A Xia Jinyuan whispered from the headset, he and G3 have been hidden in the trunk of the bus, only waiting for the deployment of the Pakistani government army, as a rear support Together, clear all Al Qaeda molecules.

V8 wore a headset near the door and listened to Xia Jinyuan after listening for a few seconds. "I haven't responded yet, I heard a very subtle voice in the room... Ye Jian is very cautious and the speed may be a little slower."

Xia Jinyuan laughed, and there was no laughter, just bent up the meager **** lips, then wait, the little fox will have a way.

"Give me the three milk bottles." As the last barrel of gasoline was almost finished, Ye Jian signaled that Petty gave her the milk bottle that several children had drunk. "When the oil drum is filled with water, Put the gasoline in the milk bottle on the edge to prevent them from coming in and smelling the smell of gasoline."

The three glass milk bottles were filled with petrol, and Ye Jane carefully warned that Petty would continue to pour the remaining gasoline into the sewer, and gently touched the petrol barrel still in the water. "This can be, change next."

In case, just in case, Ye Jian dumped the gasoline and then refilled the empty oil drum with water to ensure the same weight.

Ye Jian is professionally trained to ensure that the first thing on the top of the wire can not be missed, wait for the gasoline barrel to fill the water, and pour the gasoline in the three milk bottles to the edge of the oil barrel, sure enough... in the air There is also a strong gasoline smell before.

The time passed slowly, the hour hand pointed to ten points little by little, and the time required by Pabel was getting closer and closer. Both China and Pakistan were deployed, and all the soldiers in action were on standby.

At 10 o'clock, the night of the entire city of Bafang is not as bright as the Chinese city. Some people are completely carnival and not drunk. Here, it is best to hurry home after dark, don't stay outside, be careful to be killed.

At 9:50, Pabel finally received a call from Citiwokkov. He called from the airport and laughed at the woman who rescued himself and told him that the transport plane had arrived at the airport!

According to the agreement, the first batch of hostages was successfully released, and 20 staff members of all welfare homes were released. For Pabel, adults are not well controlled, but it is a trouble.

"Get all of them out of the welfare home. I want to see if the government troops have come over." Pabel, like a poisonous spider, carefully used the released hostages to test the situation outside. Once she found government support, she would Immediately fire a warning!

At ten o'clock, the first hostages successfully left the room and all were driven out of the welfare home by Al Qaeda members.

The hostages that ran wildly left the welfare home at the fastest speed. The outside was very quiet. Except for the crying of the rest of the hostages, ... there was indeed no government army.

Several al-Qaeda members standing at the heights of the whistle reported what they saw to the sly Pabel. "Very quiet, and did not see the government army, madam, it seems that they did not send troops to surround the welfare home."

(End of this chapter)