Chapter 2427: Talking nonsense with eyes open
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The street in front of the hotel finally calmed down after a night of riots, but it turned into a place that seemed to have been ravaged by a Category 12 hurricane, devastated and terrible.
Numerous Honduran soldiers with live ammunition have taken over this street and several other streets around the hotel, and they are highly guarded, prohibiting any casual people from entering this area.
On the street, the many scrapped vehicles that have been beaten and burnt, with only one frame left, and other things that have been beaten to pieces, are being cleaned up.
Of course, it also includes the Honduran military police and Maras gangsters who were killed on the street. They were thrown into different vehicles by the Honduran soldiers and transported out of this street.
Those who were seriously injured and unable to move were taken away by ambulances and sent to different hospitals. Whether they can survive or not depends on their luck.
The best five-star hotel in Tegucigalpa was also devastated, especially on the outside of the first floor and on the facade of the hotel, densely covered with bullet holes, almost all the glass was shattered.
If you understand the situation, you know that this is Tegucigalpa, the capital of Honduras. If you don't understand the situation, you will definitely think that this is Syria or Afghanistan.
The streets outside and around the hotel were taken over by the Honduran army, while the interior of the hotel was taken over by the Honduran police, and it was Hernando who led the team.
Of course, the area taken over by the Honduras police does not include the two floors of the hotel where the joint exploratory team lives.
From beginning to end, these two floors were under Matisse's control, and no one could enter without Ye Tian's permission.
When a round of red sun rose from the east and flooded the devastated hotel with sunlight, a long and tormented night finally passed and a new day came.
Although the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the presidential suite where Ye Tian lived had been broken, the ceiling and wall at the edge of the window, as well as the outside walls, were all riddled with holes, but he did not change the room.
Even the glass shards in the living room, he didn't let anyone clean up, they still kept their original appearance.
As for him, he is still fully armed, with a gun not leaving his body, maintaining a certain amount of guard, ready to go into battle at any time.
Not long after the sun came out, the US ambassador to Honduras brought several diplomats, escorted by a large number of armed security personnel, to this hotel.
After Mattis and the others verified their identities and confirmed that they were correct, these American diplomatic officials entered the floor where Ye Tian and the others lived and came to this presidential suite.
As soon as they entered here, they were taken aback by the situation in this presidential suite, and everyone was horrified.
The scene in front of them made each of them intuitively feel how fierce and critical the battle that took place here last night.
And this is exactly what Ye Tian wants to achieve, and also the reason why he doesn't let people clean the presidential suite, so that it has a visual impact.
Next, he shook hands with these American diplomats one by one, got to know each other, and introduced the **** fight last night, which of course used a lot of spring and autumn techniques.
As for the rescue of two Columbia University PhD students and the transfer of the two PhDs to the U.S. Embassy, everyone had a tacit understanding and no one mentioned it.
After chatting with these American diplomats for a while and unifying their calibre, Ye Tian picked up the walkie-talkie and told Matisse that they would bring Hernando and others over.
Since leading a large number of military police to arrive and take over the hotel last night, Hernando and several other guys representing the Honduran government and military have made several requests, hoping to talk to Ye Tian.
However, Ye Tian rejected the request of these Hondurans for safety and rest, making those Hondurans gritted their teeth with hatred, but was helpless.
Immediately after the U.S. Embassy and his party arrived at the hotel, Hernando immediately made another request upon seeing it, hoping to have a face-to-face meeting with Ye Tian, including the diplomats from the U.S. Embassy.
Hondurans know very well that with the arrival of these American diplomats, it is imminent to resolve the incident that occurred last night. The longer it takes, the more disadvantaged it will be for Honduras.
This time, their request finally came to fruition, and finally they could see the **** devil Steven.
Led by Matisse and two armed security personnel, Hernando and several other Hondurans walked into Ye Tian's presidential suite together.
As soon as they came in, these Hondurans saw Ye Tian with a smile on his face, Professor David and Douglas, and several American diplomats who had just met in the hotel lobby.
Immediately afterwards, they saw the shattered floor-to-ceiling glass window and the ceiling densely lined with bullet holes inside the window.
"hiss--!"
These Hondurans took a breath of air, all of them secretly startled.
One of them, a Hispanic man in a suit and leather shoes, who was about fifty years old, saw the situation in this presidential suite. In addition to shock, there was also a trace of hatred in the depths of his eyes.
The performance of these Hondurans was all seen by Ye Tian, but he didn't think he had seen it, or he didn't care about it at all.
Before these Hondurans could react, he stepped forward and greeted these guys.
"Good morning, gentlemen, welcome, and I am glad to see you here. The weather today is fine and sunny, but this meeting place is very messy, please forgive me."
As he said, he raised his finger to the broken floor-to-ceiling glass window behind and the glass shards on the ground, with a somewhat playful tone in his tone.
Following his actions and hearing his words, the complexions of these Hondurans changed. They became very ugly and their expressions were extremely embarrassing.
Next, Hernan said:
"Good morning, Steven, I didn't expect your situation here is so serious. Let's change the room for you, and then send someone to clean the place and reinstall the glass."
Ye Tian glanced at these Hondurans, then chuckled and shook his head and said:
"You don't have to change rooms, and you don't need to send someone to clean it, Hernando, you only need to transport the corresponding tools and tempered glass to the hotel, and let my employees do the next thing.
Inside and outside this presidential suite, the security staff under me made some careful arrangements, such as anti-eavesdropping. If I change another room, it means my security staff will have to toss again, no need!
You have all seen the situation here. The reason why I keep this scene and not let anyone clean it is to keep the evidence so that you can come here and have a look, and let the gentlemen of the American embassy have a look.
You must have seen the video data of the hotel's internal monitoring system. Through those video data, you should have understood that we never left this hotel last night until this morning.
In other words, the **** massacre that took place in the red light district of the old city of Tegucigalpa last night has nothing to do with us, not to mention who made the massacre, it has nothing to do with me!
Because of that **** massacre, Maras somehow treated us as enemies, and then gathered a large number of gangsters, besieged this hotel ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and attacked us. For us, it is a disaster!
The scene in front of you is caused by the gangsters, and it is the best evidence. Out of the need for legitimate defense, we have to launch a counterattack to prevent those gangsters from rushing into the hotel."
Having said that, Ye Tian glanced at the Hispanic man in his 50s who was wearing a brand-name suit but couldn't hide his tyrannical spirit, with eyes full of disdain.
That guy is not someone else, it is Marash’s boss, obviously here to negotiate.
Looking at those Hondurans, the roots of their hated teeth were itchy, rolling their eyes anger, and even wishing to rush to the next life and tear Ye Tian, but no one dared to act.
But Professor David and Professor Douglas who stood on the side held back a smile, and they endured very hard one by one.
It was the American diplomats who showed the calmest performance, even a little bit of outrage.
The cheeks of these guys have long been practiced extremely thick, open their eyes to talk nonsense, is one of their most outstanding skills, far better than Ye Tian!
