Special Forces: Fusion Dead Shot, Unaware of Being Chased Back!

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Seeing the wine glass offered to him, Su Yang smiled and politely declined.

"Oh, little brother... why don't you have a drink with the older sisters?"

Tang smiled and chuckled.

Su Yang's lips twitched upon hearing this.

"Alright, let's drink it ourselves..."

Soon, everyone started chatting while drinking.

About half an hour later, the group arrived at the hotel.

After getting off the bus, everyone carried their suitcases to the first floor of the hotel to check in. However, while they were checking in, a noisy commotion came from the doorway.

Su Yang had been observing the hotel entrance ever since he returned.

He saw more than twenty tall, muscular men in sportswear appear at the door, and among them was a middle-aged man in a black suit.

Upon seeing these twenty-odd people, Su Yang's pupils contracted. He scanned them and finally focused his gaze on the large bags behind them.

More than twenty people?

But in my past life, I watched a TV series where these terrorists numbered over thirty!

Did they split into two groups? Has the first group already checked in? Or is there a second group that will arrive at the hotel this afternoon or tomorrow?

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, Ye Cunxin noticed Su Yang's gaze, stepped over, and asked in confusion.

Su Yang looked away from the group of people, a smile appearing on his face, and said, "It's nothing..."

"Hey! There's a handsome guy?!"

At this moment, Tian Guo noticed the group of people and exclaimed in surprise.

Upon hearing Tian Guo's words, the other girls all looked over, but only glanced at her before looking away.

Because in terms of both looks and physique, they found that none of those men could compare to Su Yang.

"Oh no, I feel like I've been with Su Yang for so long that I don't even feel anything when I see handsome guys anymore."

"Yes... my aesthetic sense and standards for choosing a partner have subtly improved a lot, what should I do about it...?"

Tang Xiaoxiao complained to Ouyang Qian.

Hearing their conversation, Ye Cunxin raised an eyebrow. She was about to speak when Su Yang interrupted, "Hurry up and check in. We'll meet at my room later."

At this point, Su Yang lowered his voice slightly after noticing the looks the women were giving him, but his tone remained very serious as he said, "This is an order!"

Upon hearing Su Yang's last sentence, the women's expressions changed, and then they all nodded in unison.

The women quickly checked in and then took their luggage back to their respective rooms.

After putting their luggage back in their room, they immediately went to Su Yang's room.

Soon everyone had arrived. Su Yang gestured for Tian Guo, the last person to enter, to lock the door. Then he said to Tan Xiaolin, Ye Cunxin, and the others, "There was something wrong with the people who came in through the door when we were checking in."

"Is there a problem? What's the problem?"

Tan Xiaolin asked, puzzled.

Su Yang glanced at Tan Xiaolin and said, "They are not athletes. They have calluses on their hands, and they should have guns in their bags."

Su Yang's words caused the women's expressions to change slightly.

Ignoring their expressions, Su Yang continued, "When they entered the hotel, they unconsciously positioned themselves to protect their travel bags, and anyone who passed by those bags would arouse their vigilance. Also, the calluses on their palms showed that they were people who frequently handled guns. So what do you think their identities are?"

"What is it? A shooting athlete?"

Tian Guo blinked and said.

Ye Cunxin blurted out, "Terrorists?!"

Su Yang glanced at Ye Cunxin and then nodded, saying, "There's a high probability of that."

Su Yang couldn't tell them that it was 100% certain they were terrorists.

"Whether they are terrorists or not, we must find out the truth."

Tan Xiaolin then spoke seriously.

Su Yang glanced at her and nodded, saying, "That's right, we have to find out the truth. So, Ye Cunxin, your mother has shares here, and you should be able to get the hotel map and guest list from the hotel manager."

"Tan Xiaolin, you take the rest of the people and quietly observe these people. Once Ye Cunxin gets the map and the hotel check-in list, we'll begin our operation."

After speaking, Su Yang looked around at everyone and said seriously, "Does everyone understand now?"

Upon hearing Su Yang's words, the women immediately stood up straight and replied, "Yes!"

"start to act!"

The women immediately began to take action.

Time passed little by little.

5 PM...

Everyone returned to Su Yang's room to gather.

Ye Cunxin handed the map and personnel list to Su Yang, who immediately opened them and began to look at them.

Tan Xiaolin then reported, "Northern Wolves, we observed them all afternoon and found that they rarely came out of their rooms after entering the hotel. Even when they ate lunch in the afternoon, they only sent one person out to take the food back to their room to eat."

"They also went to these rooms... specifically 603, 604, and 607..."

Listening to Tan Xiaolin's words, Su Yang picked up a pen and circled these rooms on the map that Ye Cunxin had just handed him.

Su Yang then picked up his phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected, and the voice of the special operations brigade operator came through.

"I am Saibei Wolf. Connect me to Captain Gao Dazhuang of the First Squadron."

Su Yang said seriously.

"Okay, Northern Wolf, please wait a moment."

There was silence on the other end of the phone after I finished speaking.

After a moment, Gao Dazhuang's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, this is Gao Dazhuang."

Su Yang said, "Captain, this is Saibei Wolf. I'm currently on Lover's Island. We've discovered dozens of terrorists checking into a hotel. They're carrying a large number of weapons, including MP5s, HK416s, and M249s. In addition, they may be carrying high-explosive homemade bombs; the bomb's strength is unknown..."

Inside the room, the women all showed surprise when they heard Su Yang's report to the person on the other end of the phone.

They wondered how Su Yang knew so much.

Meanwhile, in the battalion commander's office, Gao Dazhuang frowned deeply.

If it hadn't been a call from Su Yang, Gao Dazhuang would have definitely taken it as a joke!

Dozens of terrorists, carrying fully automatic weapons such as MP5s and M249s, and most importantly, they appeared in China and checked into a hotel!

"Are you sure?"

Gao Dazhuang couldn't help but ask a question.

Su Yang said, "Confirmed."

Upon hearing Su Yang confirm, Gao Dazhuang immediately stood up and said, "I understand. Continue to observe. I will dispatch personnel and contact the local police."

After saying that, Gao Dazhuang hung up the phone.

Su Yang hung up the phone and then looked at the women and said, "You all continue to observe their movements and report to me immediately if there is any movement."

"Yes!"

Soon the women left Su Yang's room.

After the women left, Su Yang remained in the room to wait.

Ten minutes later.

Su Yang received a call from an unknown number.

"I am the director of the Donghai City Public Security Bureau... What's the situation on your end?"

After the call was connected, the voice of the police chief came through.

Su Yang reported the situation here again.

Just as he finished his report, gunshots rang out from outside the room!

Upon hearing the gunshot, Su's expression changed drastically!

Gunshots?!

Has Fire Phoenix been exposed? Did the terrorists discover that Fire Phoenix has been observing them all along?!

Without a moment to think about these things, Su Yang didn't hang up the phone. Instead, he stuffed the phone into his pocket, took out the pistol from his waist, and rushed outside!

After rushing out of the room, Su Yang saw two terrorists firing guns at some residents in the corridor.

One of the civilians was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

Su Yang raised his gun and, without even aiming, pulled the trigger directly at the two terrorists.