All-round Athlete

Chapter 575 It's Important to Escape

Zhang Guan put down his cell phone, and he forced himself to calm down. At this moment, he wanted to recall every detail of the incident in his memory as much as possible, because even the smallest detail might make them survive in the end.

"You should call the police!" Sharapova said eagerly.

"It's useless, we may have to rely on ourselves this time, and we have to escape as soon as possible." Zhang Guan said.

Sharapova looked at Zhang Guan with some puzzlement. In her understanding, she should call the police and find a place to hide in case of a gunfight, so as not to be accidentally injured by stray bullets. However, Zhang Guan obviously did not intend to do so.

Because Zhang Guan knew that what they encountered were not ordinary gangsters, but well-equipped extremists. What's more, this was an organized and large-scale attack, which was even hailed as the worst terrorist attack in Asia. attack.

Ordinary gangsters, one or two pistols, a dozen bullets, and a few policemen can handle them, but today this group of extremists is equipped with semi-automatic rifles such as AK47 and hand grenades. A bullet, in front of the AK47, can only be smashed into scum in seconds. In Zhang Guan's memory, a high-level action team of the Indian police died in this operation, and finally even relied on special forces to solve the extremists in the Taj Mahal Hotel, which shows the powerful firepower of the extremists. What's more, it wasn't just the Taj Mahal Hotel that was attacked today, but also dozens of other public places. The Mumbai police must have been stretched manpower, and no one would be able to rescue him even if he called the police.

"Martha, believe me, we can't stay in the room, we have to leave, otherwise we might really die." Zhang Guan looked at Sharapova seriously.

If it is an Indian, maybe they will wait for rescue in the room honestly, and they will save their lives in the end, but the fate of foreigners is different. The main purpose of extremists occupying the Taj Mahal Hotel is to hijack the dignitaries inside. Foreigners, although their main targets are Americans and British, but Zhang Guan dare not gamble with his life whether these extremists will be lenient to the Chinese.

Faced with a group of extremists who needed special forces to deal with, it was meaningless to ask for help at this time. Zhang Guan knew that he had to rely on his own Lilang to escape.

Sharapova could feel the seriousness in Zhang Guan's tone. She had never seen such a serious Zhang Guan. Even in the arena, Zhang Guan did not behave like he is now.

In the competition, Zhang Guan was fighting for honor and victory, but at this moment, he was fighting for survival, fighting to save his life, and it felt naturally different.

To escape from the Taj Mahal Hotel, Zhang Guan's first choice was to walk to the window. He wanted to see if there was a chance to escape by jumping out of the window, but the height from the ground made him give up this idea.

The Taj Mahal Hotel was built in 1903. The architectural style of the colonial era is different from that of the present. The first floor of the Taj Mahal Hotel has a high-ceilinged architectural pattern. The height of the first floor alone is almost the same as that of a two-story building. As a restaurant, the second floor is also much higher than the ordinary first floor. Therefore, the fourth floor where Zhang Guan is located is about the normal height of the sixth and a half to the seventh floor. It is normal to break arms and legs if you jump from this height. If you are not lucky, you may even die.

And at this moment, a loud noise sounded outside the window. It was a car explosion, and the crowd fled in all directions. Someone could vaguely see someone shooting with a gun.

"Well, it's even more unsafe outside now." Zhang Guan shook his head, it was impossible to escape by jumping out of the window, at least in this room on this floor.

"The gate must have been occupied by extremists. You can't get out through the gate. Maybe you're on the second or first floor below, or on the other side of the building. There will be opportunities to escape through the windows of other rooms," Zhang Guan thought. Here, Sharapova was grabbed.

"Martha, let's go!"

Gunshots and screams kept ringing in Zhang Guan's ears, and there were crowds running around in the corridor, but Zhang Guan's purpose was obvious. He ran downstairs, then found a window and jumped out to escape from here. !

Zhang Guan quickly went down to the third floor. Just as he was about to continue walking down, he suddenly stopped because he heard a gunshot coming from the second floor.

"The second floor is the restaurant. Have the extremists already occupied it? What should we do? Do we want to escape from a guest room on the third floor? But that's still too high." Zhang Guan thought to himself.

At this moment, a voice begging for mercy came from below.

"Please don't kill me, I'm an American, don't kill me!"

"Americans? Great, we are looking for Americans!" Another voice sounded, followed by a "bang" gunshot, accompanied by exclamations.

"You guys go upstairs and look for me. If you are a foreigner, don't let one go, especially Americans and British! If there are politicians or celebrities, I will also catch them. If you kill a famous person, you must It will achieve a more sensational effect!" The extremist continued.

"Damn it!" Zhang Guan cursed secretly in his heart. This extremist's words cut off Zhang Guan's retreat. In terms of fame, who can compare to Zhang Guan here? It also let Zhang Guan know that if he and Sharapova were caught, they would surely die.

"The lower floor has been occupied by terrorists. The road is impassable, so we have to go back." Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova and was about to return to the fourth floor, but gunshots rang out from the fourth floor.

Some extremists had already walked up to the fourth floor from another staircase, and what made Zhang Guan feel even more desperate was that after the extremist on the second floor spoke, his accomplice had already walked upstairs. In other words, they were trapped on the third floor.

"Oops!" Zhang Guan subconsciously pulled Sharapova and ran towards the other end of the corridor.

"Open the door! Open the door!" Zhang Guan knocked on every door, but all the doors were locked, obviously no one in the room would open the door at this time.

"Open the door!" Zhang Guan smashed the door with a hammer, but this time, the door was not locked, Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova and rushed in without hesitation.

After entering, Zhang Guan knew why the door was not locked, because this room was a quilt room, and there were no windows in this room, only rows of neat quilts were piled there.

"Don't move!" A voice suddenly sounded from the side, Zhang Guan turned his head and saw a black hole-like muzzle aimed at himself.

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