Chapter 1221 The poisonous plan that threatens Zhang Yu to appear

Fortunately, the mercenary's corpse is still here and the weapons are also there.

"Can you use a gun?"

Zhang Yu squatted beside the mercenary's body, picked up a submachine gun and handed it to Qingyun and asked.

In the hunting game, you can see that you are very skilled in using the hunting rifle and you should have received certain shooting training.

Zhang Yu was unable to cope with the current situation. Even if Qingyun could not reach his level, he could be able to play a supporting role next to him.

"I don't know how to use a submachine gun, I just shoot."

Seeing the submachine gun that Zhang Yu handed him, Qingyun smiled at Zhang Yu embarrassedly.

Zhang Yu still overestimated her. The use of shotguns and submachine guns is completely different. As long as the shotgun is able to shoot, it is enough.

Fortunately, Qingyun still has some shooting foundation, so it is not impossible for Zhang Yu to teach her to use a submachine gun now.

"You're pretty good. This is the security of the submachine gun, this is the ammunition change button of the submachine gun, and this is the shooting mode adjustment of the submachine gun.

When you hit the close range, use continuous shot mode, and when you hit the long range, use point shots."

Zhang Yu pointed to the structure of the submachine gun in front of Qingyun and handed the gun to Qingyun.

"This submachine gun is not a high-performance submachine gun. It is also very convenient to operate and shoot, and you will be able to do it once you get started."

This is the biggest way I can teach you. If you can't learn it, I have no choice.

"Okay, thank you."

Qingyun took the submachine gun handed over by Zhang Yu, looked at the gun in his hand and smiled at Zhang Yu who was carrying other submachine guns on him.

"You seem to know a lot about guns."

"certainly."

This little girl is also very smart. From Zhang Yu's words, she has already judged that Zhang Yu's identity is definitely not a normal person.

But now is not the time to tell stories, and the lives of Zhang Yu and Qingyun have not been completely guaranteed.

"For you, follow me."

Zhang Yu threw the two submachine gun magazines to Qingyun, got up and signaled Qingyun to follow him with the submachine gun. The two of them came out of the room one after another.

Judging from the attacks in the hotel, Zhang Yu estimated that there should be dozens of mercenaries left, and it is likely that they will control the hostages in the banquet hall.

If this is true, Zhang Yu can only find a way to attract them.

There is a huge advantage in the number of people they gather together. There are only two people here in Zhang Yu, one of whom does not even have basic military literacy.

Just as Zhang Yu was worried, the radio inside the hotel suddenly rang.

"Zhang Yu, I know you can hear my voice. I am the mercenary captain. I hope we can talk about some things face to face."

Um?

It seems they already know my identity.

Listening to the radio, Zhang Yu probably understood what happened.

These guys should have found their officer certificates and learned about my true identity.

If that's the case, there's nothing to talk about.

"You come to the theater on the fifth floor to meet us, and we can solve the matter between you and me in a peaceful way.

There are ten hostages in the theater. I will give you five minutes. If you don’t come in five minutes, I will kill a hostage every minute.

I hope you can think clearly about it yourself.”

What a vicious plan.

He actually used hostages to threaten himself, and this group of mercenaries could also be said to have used all kinds of methods.

"what to do?

We can’t stand by death and refuse to save us.”

Qingyun, who also listened to the radio, said to Zhang Yu anxiously.

That's ten lives. These mercenaries are very cruel, the kind that can do what they say.

"I must save you, but I won't go to meet them."

Zhang Yu knew very well that the mercenaries did this to force themselves out of the darkness.

What if you solve this matter in a peaceful way with yourself is simply fart.

If Zhang Yu dared to appear on the fifth floor, he would not have to enter the theater, and he would be killed by ambushed mercenaries on the road.

In this case, Zhang Yu must find a way to take the initiative in his own hands.

But what method should be used?

At this moment, Zhang Yu remembered the walkie-talkie that was placed on him.

The walkie-talkie is the connection between these mercenaries. It is no better than a single-soldier radio station. It is very simple to eavesdrop on their communication.

Zhang Yu took out the walkie-talkie from himself and signaled Qingyun to stop talking and listen quietly to the conversation on the walkie-talkie.

During this period, the mercenaries did not communicate and had been using radio silence. Zhang Yu was unable to get their deployment on the fifth floor from their communication content.

Damn, they might have expected the intercom opportunity to fall into their hands, so they did so.

Just as Zhang Yu put away the walkie-talkie, a male voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

"The fifth floor has been laid out, just wait for the goal to come."

"Very good, put him in the theater, and then kill him with one another."

The person who communicated was the mercenary and mercenary captain who were ambushing on the fifth floor.

Obviously, there is a trap waiting for Zhang Yu on the fifth floor.

"Come with me."

After listening to the communication, Zhang Yu had a solution and waved his hand to signal Qingyun to come with him.

If the mercenaries were really ambushing on the fifth floor, their main ambush must be around the theater.

There is a large theater on the fifth floor, which is usually used by the performance team in the hotel, and sometimes it is used as a meeting room for meetings.

Apart from the Grand Theater, there are no other rooms on the fifth floor. The only thing that can be called a room is the stage backstage.

Now Zhang Yu is sure that there will be mercenaries ambushing near the stairwell and elevator on the fifth floor.

The conventional means of entering the fifth floor have been blocked, and Zhang Yu now wants to find a way to safely take Qingyun into the fifth floor.

"How is your climbing skills?"

On the way, Zhang Yu suddenly asked Qingyun.

"ah?"

After hearing Zhang Yu's words, Qingyun didn't quite understand what Zhang Yu meant.

Why do you ask this?

“Answer my question.”

"Oh, my climbing skills are OK."

After getting a positive answer from Qingyun, Zhang Yu felt that his plan could be carried out now.

Zhang Yu took Qingyun to the utility room and found a thick hemp rope from the utility room.

This thick hemp rope is very hard and should be able to withstand a person's weight, but the only downside is that its length is so short.

If you sag between floors, its height is only enough to use one floor.

"Come with me."

Zhang Yu carried the thick hemp rope on his body and signaled Qingyun to come with him with a submachine gun.
Chapter completed!