The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
He Zhichu brought a lot of people, but a small part of them were in this small building.
As a result, when the oriole, Reinitz, appeared, He Zhichu's small number of people were lost here.
Jumping down from the third floor, He Zhichu quickly contacted his own people through the Bluetooth headset.
"All teams report the number of casualties. Withdraw the people in the parking lot and go to the main hall of the Taj Mahal."
The voices of the team leaders reporting the numbers quickly came from the Bluetooth headset.
"Roger. Team Two, nine people, zero casualties. "
"Roger. Team Three, nine people, zero casualties. "
"Roger. Team Four, nine people, zero casualties. "
After a while, a weaker voice said from the Bluetooth headset, "Roger. Team One … nine people, five dead and two injured. "
This team was the people who followed He Zhichu to watch from the small building. They were originally the elites of the international mercenary army he had found this time.
Someone had caught He Zhichu off guard, and it almost made He Zhichu lose.
He Zhichu bared his teeth and was still indifferent. "Does Team One have a video of the ambush?"
"… No."
He Zhichu didn't say anything more. "The remaining two of you deal with the aftermath, then go back to the New Delhi Hotel and wait for us."
Although the remaining two people had escaped Reinitz's ambush, it was not appropriate to continue following them at the moment because of the casualties of their teammates.
After getting ready, He Zhichu ran to the parking lot alone.
But halfway there, bullets kept shooting at him from behind.
Although he moved quickly and kept using a zigzag route to avoid the aim of the other party, he was almost hit by the bullets several times.
He Zhichu quickly changed his mind. His figure flashed and no longer ran in the direction of the parking lot. Instead, he ran in the opposite direction while sending a message to Gu Nianzhi through the Bluetooth headset.
"There's an ambush. Leave the parking lot quickly and meet me at the main hall of the Taj Mahal. "
At this time, Gu Nianzhi was questioning the Japanese Secret Service elites who had their arms and legs broken by her. Rong Mingxing trembled as she filmed the video to use as evidence.
"Who sent you?"
The people lay on the ground with their eyes closed and didn't speak.
Gu Nianzhi raised the gun in her hand. "Not talking? Pretending to be tough and unyielding? "
With that said, he shot the man in the middle in the chest and said coldly, "If you don't speak, this will be your fate."
At this point, some people were more afraid of death.
Among the Japanese Secret Service elites, there were also people who were not afraid of death, but unfortunately, they had just been shot dead by Gu Nianzhi.
The rest of the people were scared out of their wits by her. They suddenly opened their eyes and asked her, "… If we tell you, will you let us go?"
"Of course, I'm not a homicidal maniac like you guys." Gu Nianzhi raised her brows. "Don't try to figure me out with your dirty thoughts."
The Japanese snorted and looked at each other. Finally, one of them pushed out and said, "You ask him."
Gu Nianzhi held the gun in one hand and opened the recording on her phone with the other. She continued to ask, "Go ahead."
The man hesitated for a moment and said, "… Our information came from Special Assistant Yang."
"Him? Why him? What information did he give you? What conditions did you offer in exchange? "Gu Nianzhi's question was extremely sharp and to the point.
The Japanese was still hesitating. Gu Nianzhi was worried that he was stalling, so she went up and kicked him. "Hurry up and speak! Are you dilly-dallying to get shot again? "
Since he had already spoken, the Japanese made up his mind and glared at Gu Nianzhi. "Why not him?! How could he be willing to be expelled from the Senate? Think about it with your brain! As for what information he sent, won't you find out by investigating him? As for the conditions, for people like him, money is naturally the most important. "
It seemed that those who were dissatisfied with their profession and superiors were also the targets of foreign spy agencies …
Gu Nianzhi shook her head and also used her phone to record it. As soon as she finished recording, she saw He Zhichu's text message asking her to leave the parking lot.
It seemed that there would be danger here …
Gu Nianzhi regretted that she couldn't capture him alive.
But on second thought, there was no loss. She already had the video, and when the time came, she could get Special Assistant Yang to drink a box of it.
And since it was bribed with money, she would definitely be able to find clues, so there was no need for these Japanese intelligence agents to be witnesses.
Gu Nianzhi put away her phone and fired a shot at the ground. "Okay, I'll let you go for now. Whether you live or die, it's up to fate. Let's go! "
"Where to?" Rong Mingxing stumbled as she was dragged by her and followed her to the Hummer SUV she had just taken.
When Gu Nianzhi got to the car, she found that the car's tires had also been punctured by the Japanese.
The car couldn't be driven, so they had to continue running.
The two of them climbed over the railing at the door and ran towards the corridor of the Taj Mahal.
…
The Japanese Secret Service elites who had their arms and legs broken looked at each other and couldn't believe that they had escaped.
But soon, they found that they had been overthinking.
Several tall and burly white gunmen appeared in front of them, took out large-caliber M1911A's expressionlessly, and killed them with one shot each.
…
Reinitz rushed to the parking lot with his men and only saw the bodies of the Japanese Secret Service elites.
"Where are they?" He asked the white gunmen who had arrived first. "Am I talking about the woman in the khaki hunting suit?"
The white gunmen shrugged. "We didn't find them. We only found these East Asians. We saw that they were in pain, so we helped them get out of it."
Reinitz: "…"
It had only been 15 minutes at most to run from that small building.
Where could Gu Nianzhi run to in those 15 minutes?
"Have you searched this place?" Reinitz looked around vigilantly.
"I searched with the vital signs detector, and there was no one else."
Or rather, there were no living people.
Reinitz frowned. "You didn't kill them by mistake, did you?"
"No, we only killed these few people, and the others are already dead. If you don't believe me, you can check the bullet marks. "
The bullets they used were special standard bullets, which were different from the guns used by others.
Reinitz looked back in the direction where He Zhichu had disappeared and snorted coldly.
Just now, they had been led astray by He Zhichu and chased him for a while before realizing that he wasn't going in the direction of the parking lot.
Although they quickly turned back, it was obvious that Gu Nianzhi had taken the opportunity to escape during the extra ten minutes.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Reinitz held a submachine gun in one hand and looked around. "Let's go to the Taj Mahal."
He had gone to great lengths to pick out the Tagore poem for Gu Nianzhi to see just for this day.
Shortly after they withdrew, the situation in the parking lot was discovered by foreign tourists who came to pick up their cars.
The Indians who were collecting fees at the entrance of the parking lot had already been killed by several elites of the Japanese Secret Service, and the railing at the entrance could no longer be lifted.
"Call the police! Call the police! "
"My car! My car! "
The foreign tourists screamed with their heads in their hands, but it couldn't alleviate the fear and anger in their hearts.
But at this time, most of the New Delhi police officers had gone to the bank to exchange money, and no one was on duty.
The whole of New Delhi was in unprecedented chaos, and various criminal cases were emerging one after another. There were too few police officers still on duty at this time.
"Warning for the main hall of the Taj Mahal, please leave the main hall quickly."
"Warning for the main hall of the Taj Mahal, please leave the main hall quickly."
At this time, the sound of a loudspeaker came from the square of the Taj Mahal.
The voice was extremely cold and monotonous, but it had a pure American accent. It was Reinitz who had ordered his men to clear the Taj Mahal.
A large group of foreign tourists were so scared that they immediately ran out of the main hall of the Taj Mahal, and Gu Nianzhi and Rong Mingxing, who were going against the flow, were instantly overwhelmed by the crowd.
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