Chapter 2425: 1 chaos

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"Boom boom..."

In the intensive gunshots, a Marasch scum who was raising an automatic rifle and shooting at the sky, his head was suddenly exploded, red blood and white brains spattered out, spraying several accomplices around him. A look.

The scum that was killed was one of the two old cars that had been in the street in front of the hotel and was responsible for tracking Ye Tian and the others.

Obviously, this scumbag knew which floor of the hotel Ye Tian lived on and the location of the presidential suite, so he could break the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the presidential suite.

But where did he know that he had already been locked in and became a key target.

The scum shot at the presidential suite upstairs was tantamount to knocking on the door of **** with his own hands and sending himself to hell.

This sudden change in the street in front of the hotel shocked all Marasch scum on the scene, and also shocked all the Honduran military police hiding behind the cordon.

"Be careful, guys, there is a sniper on the top of the hotel"

Accompanied by a shout full of fear, the already chaotic street in front of the hotel suddenly became more chaotic.

Before the sound fell, the many Marash scum gathered on this street immediately began to scramble and flee, each looking for a safe hiding place.

Some of the sturdy guys raised their long and short guns one after another, started shooting frantically at the top of the hotel, yelling and cursing frantically.

The many Honduran military police who stayed behind the cordon were not spared either. They were also attacked by many Marasch scum, causing heavy casualties in an instant.

Faced with this situation, the heavily armed Honduran military and police could only fire back and retreat into the hotel while fighting back, very embarrassed.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The intensive gunfire sounded like a storm, instantly turning the street in front of the hotel into a battlefield, with bullets flying across and blood everywhere.

As many Honduran military and police launched their counterattack, the Marasch scum, who had gathered in the streets and was completely mob, suffered a heavy blow immediately.

All of a sudden, bullets flew everywhere, and blood blossoms continued to bloom in the dark night. Amidst the screams and wailing sounds, the despicable lives were continuously terminated and fell into hell.

This originally quiet street and the best five-star hotel in Tegucigalpa were instantly reduced to hell.

The outer walls of the hotel’s first floor, toughened glass doors, and those beautifully decorated showcases, as well as trees on the street, buildings and walls across the street, many vehicles parked in front of the hotel, and so on.

Almost everything was battered and ripped apart by guns.

And Ye Tian in the presidential suite is using the perspective ability to see through the floor and the night, watching the melee between the Honduran military police and Maras downstairs, or the cannibalism between Hondurans. .

Behind him, Jason and David are busy, contacting all parties, and achieving good results.

"Steven, I have explained the situation here to the U.S. Ambassador to Honduras and asked them to pressure the Honduran government and military to suppress the scumbags in Maras. The U.S. Embassy has already taken action."

David put down the phone and spoke quickly, reporting the latest situation.

As soon as his voice fell, the kid Jason took over the conversation again.

"Steven, I just contacted Wilson. He promised to provide us with armed support. If necessary, all Raytheon armed security personnel in Central America will come to Honduras to support us as soon as possible.

Raytheon not only provides armed security personnel, but also a large number of weapons and equipment and delivery vehicles, such as helicopters. Of course, this old guy is as greedy as ever and wants to take the opportunity to kill us.

In addition to Raytheon, I also contacted senior figures at the US military base in Panama. The greedy guys agreed that they would posture and let the US warships cruising in the Pacific move closer to Honduras.

If we do encounter the siege of Maras and make a request, they will send the Marines to Tegucigalpa by helicopter to accept our evacuation. Of course, these are paid services! "

Hearing this announcement, Ye Tian immediately laughed softly.

"With the usual greedy style of those guys, of course they will not let go of this opportunity to slaughter Lao Tzu severely. Fortunately, Lao Tzu has money and is not afraid of being robbed by them, as long as everyone is safe."

"Hahaha"

David and Jason both laughed. Both guys were very relaxed, and did not take the **** fight outside the hotel into heart.

However, in the capital of Honduras tonight, many people could not laugh.

While Jason and David were in contact with the outside world and making arrangements, the top officials of the Honduran government and military leaders, as well as the top leaders of Maras, were also in contact with each other by telephone.

At first, although these guys were worried about losing control of the situation, they were not too nervous.

What happened tonight looks great, but in a country like Honduras, it is not uncommon. Compared with the frequent military coups, it is nothing tonight.

In particular, some leaders of the Honduran government and the military even wanted to use the threat of Marash to persecute Ye Tian and the others, so as to gain greater benefits in the subsequent joint exploration operations.

However, the development of the matter was completely beyond their imagination and out of their control.

When these Hondurans heard the news that the gangsters in Maras and the Honduran military and police had a fire and that both sides had suffered heavy casualties, they were all furious.

Before they could respond, the Honduran government and military officials received calls from the US Embassy one after another.

On the phone, the US ambassador to Honduras rightly protested against the siege and attack on American citizens by the Honduran gang, and asked the Honduran government and military to suppress and protect American citizens.

During the conversation between the two parties, the US embassy officials, who always regarded Latin America as their backyard, were naturally not so good in their tone of voice, and verbal threats were unavoidable.

This is not over yet. These Hondurans soon received news from the US military and real signals of action.

The U.S. military’s wording is even stronger, requiring the Honduran government and military to protect the safety of American citizens. If not, the U.S. military will send special forces into Honduras to protect American citizens.

In response to the warning issued by the US military base in Panama, a destroyer and an amphibious assault ship were cruising in the Pacific, while turning their course, aggressively approaching the coast of Honduras.

After receiving the news, many high-level figures in the Honduran government and military were immediately dumbfounded, and everyone was panicked and frightened.

Each of them knows very well in their hearts that it is easy to ask God to give it away, let alone a group of greedy and extremely arrogant evil spirits!

If the US military is allowed to enter Honduras under the pretext of protecting its citizens, it will be difficult to invite those **** US soldiers away, and Honduras may have to be scraped off.

By that time, the current Honduran government, the current president, and everyone in power will probably be on pins and needles and be in panic all day long.

Thinking of these possibilities, the high-level figures in the Honduran government and military were really anxious. They immediately picked up the phone and started to contact the high-level Maras and various forces.

On the hotel side, the **** fight between the Honduran military police and the Marasch scum was still going on. The gunshots were violent and violent.

As more and more Marasch gang members came here, the Honduran military police who retreated to the hotel in embarrassment were about to be unable to withstand it.

"Steven, the Honduran soldiers and policemen downstairs can't stand it anymore. It's estimated that in ten minutes, the Marasch scum on the street will rush into the hotel. Should we take action now?"

Matisse’s voice came from the walkie-talkie ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ obviously eager to participate in this battle.

Ye Tian glanced at the night sky outside, then sneered and said:

"Our people don't want to go downstairs to participate in this fight, just let the sniper team guarding the top of the building take action to help the poor Honduran police downstairs and suppress the scumbags in Maras.

The two sniper teams hidden on the nearby buildings can also choose the right time to take action, but you must be careful not to expose your hiding location as much as possible, so as not to attract siege."

"Okay, Steven, I will inform several sniper teams, you just need to watch the show upstairs"

Matisse replied and moved immediately.

Soon, the sniper team on the top of the building and the other two sniper teams hidden at both ends of the street in front of the hotel began shooting one after another.

The sniper rifle bullets flying at high speed from three different directions are like death's sickles, reaping lives on this street.