Chapter 2016: Collective Kidnapping

Screams resounded throughout the hall.

There were screams from men and women.

Of course, some people were very calm, such as the people at Li Baoshi's table. These people had seen the world and knew that screaming or panicking would only make things worse.

Li Baoshi immediately sent a text message to his family to tell them what happened here. Many people did this, but Mohammed did not stop these people and said, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."

After speaking, Mohammed looked around and found that the people around him were still screaming. Some people even started running around.

Mohammed helplessly looked at the man on the ground who was shot by him and fell to the ground, screaming and crying, and then decisively picked up the gun and shot the man in the head.

Bang.

The huge sound of the Desert Eagle gun made the people around him burst into tears, and the man who was shot in the head was tragic. The whole head was blooming and red and white things were sprayed all over the ground.

The scene froze again.

"If you want to follow this man's old path, you can continue to scream," Mohammed said with a smile.

Gu.

This is the sound of many people swallowing their saliva. Some people trembled and sat there without daring to move, while others had panic expressions on their faces.

In short, these people were stunned.

In comparison, Su Ge La and Zhao Tie Zhu, who were stared at by guns on their waists, were much calmer.

The two exchanged glances for a while, but they didn't communicate anything, so they had to stand still.

At this time, if Zhao Tie Zhu wanted to run, it would be relatively simple. After all, Zhao Tie Zhu's skills were there. Although these people had guns, as long as Zhao Tie Zhu didn't fight head-on, these people basically couldn't hit Zhao Tie Zhu. But can Zhao Tie Zhu run? This is obviously not possible. Not to mention that Sun Jiaying is here, he can't run away. There is also Su Ge La. These people are all his good friends. If he ran away because of him, those people took guns and fired randomly. If Su Ge La accidentally killed Su Ge La, wouldn't Zhao Tie Zhu be ashamed of his good brother? Su Ge La would not let Zhao Tie Zhu go even if he became a ghost.

"Everyone listen carefully. Now do what I say. Men, take off your clothes," said Mohammed.

When Mohammed said this, Zhao Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, wondering if this man was here to rape her.

Many people at the scene had the same idea as Zhao Tiezhu, but under the black muzzle of the gun, everyone quickly took off their clothes, including Li Baozhu and others.

It's a joke that no matter how noble your status is, you will die if you get shot. People who know the current situation are heroes. People like Li Baozhu understand the meaning of this sentence best.

"Okay, then listen to my instructions and use your clothes to tie up the hands of the person in front of you in units of one table," Mohammed ordered, "It must be tied very tightly. I will send someone to check later. Whoever is not tied tightly will die, and the person who is not tied tightly will also die."

After Mohammed said this, people in the hall followed suit and soon half of them were tied up.

"Next, those who are tied up will gather in front," Mohammed continued.

For a while, the whole hall was filled with a clattering sound, and soon about a hundred people stood in front of Mohammed.

"Everyone squat down," Mohammed said.

These people squatted down after hearing this.

"Those who are not tied up should also come up and stand next to this group of people."

Finally, everyone squatted on the ground under Mohammed's order. The group of people on Mohammed's left did not have their hands tied, while the group on the right did.

"Okay, go down and tie these people up," Mohammed said to his men.

Several big men walked to the group of people who were not tied up and spent more than ten minutes tying up their hands.

"You two sit down," Mohammed pointed at Zhao Tiezhu and then at the crowd.

Zhao Tiezhu and Su Ge La walked into the crowd with their hands on their heads and sat down, and then their hands were tied.

After such a long time, the downstairs of this hotel was already full of police and Hong Kong's special forces Flying Tigers.

The door of the banquet hall was guarded by two terrorists, and there were also two terrorists standing at the entrance of the corridor on this floor. There were about ten terrorists on Zhao Tiezhu's side, so the total number of terrorists was about sixteen or seventeen.

Mohammed stood in front of the French window next to the banquet hall, looked at the police downstairs, smiled, then walked to the side and said to the Chinese man named Zhou, "Okay, the signal can start transmitting."

"Okay!"

The man named Zhou nodded and took a cable from the side and connected it to the DV machine and then hung it on the large LCD TV outside the hotel that usually plays promotional videos. Mohammed's figure appeared.

"Hello everyone"

Mohammed smiled and said to the camera, "I think many people have already known what happened here."

Just as Mohammed was speaking, a helicopter flew to the outside of the floor where Mohammed was. A man sitting in the helicopter held a microphone and shouted, "Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded. Surrendering is your only way out!"

"If you say one more word to the man outside, I don't mind doing something interesting," Mohammed said with a smile.

Just when everyone was wondering what was interesting, a big man walked to the side of the crowd, grabbed a young man, and then pushed him to the front of the French window.

Bang.

The big man fired a shot at the French window, and the whole French window was directly shattered. Glass fragments were scattered all over the floor.

The big man pointed the gun at the young man and pushed the young man to the edge of the window.

Muhammad said, "If you dare to talk again, this person will fall from above."

The person on the helicopter hovering outside decisively shut up.

"I think you must be wondering what I want by doing this?" Muhammad said with a smile, "It's actually very simple. I want money and I want US dollars."

The camera turned to the two hundred or so people on the side and then Muhammad said, "I believe these people should be worth a lot, right?"