All-round Athlete

Chapter 580 Global Broadcast

Taj Mahal Hotel, sixth floor.

A large local Mumbai company has taken over the sixth-floor hall, where they are holding a dinner party. Originally, the dinner party was about to end, and people were already preparing to go home, but the sudden attack left them trapped here. However, this group of Indians did not appear to be very flustered. Perhaps it was the submissive character left over from the colonial era that made them still have the mood to joke and chat with each other.

"Mr. Zhang Guan, just now we saw a few gangsters passing by here. They have already climbed to the top floor, so I suggest you not go there!" The director of the company said while handing over a notebook, and continued: "Can you sign me?"

Zhang Guan looked at this person speechlessly. At this moment, he still had the heart to ask for his autograph.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the ceiling began to vibrate violently. The pendants on some chandeliers seemed to be unable to withstand the shaking, and fell from the air.

There was an explosion on the top floor.

The top floor of the Taj Mahal Hotel is a raised dome, similar to the one above the U.S. Capitol. There you can directly see attractions such as Mumbai Gate of India, National Gallery of Modern Art, Prince of Wales Museum, University of Mumbai, etc., while on the other side you can look out to sea.

But now, the top floor was blown up, and Zhang Guan couldn't get on the roof of the hotel through here.

Zhang Guan grabbed a waiter and asked, "Is there any other way to get to the rooftop?"

"Yes, the stairs at the end of the corridor can go up to the roof." The waiter said immediately.

"Okay, let's go there." Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova and ran towards the end of the corridor.

...

The whole of Mumbai has been in chaos, the streets are under full martial law, and the police ask citizens not to go out, but it is obviously impossible to expect the people who hang out to abide by order, so many Mumbai citizens gathered near the cordon. Among them are relatives and Friends were trapped in the hotel, there were family members of the victim, and the crowd watched the excitement, as well as the corpse bearer who wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune.

Of course, there are even journalists who are not afraid of death, wishing to rush inside the cordon and obtain first-hand news materials.

At this time, dozens of cameras have been set up outside the cordon of the Taj Mahal Hotel, including Indian local media and foreign media, broadcast vehicles, small satellite launchers, etc., have been deployed to the scene, There was even a rich and powerful media that brought the helicopters here.

After Commander-in-Chief Dutt found out, he couldn't help cursing. Of course, he was not cursing the media, but the National Security Guard, because the media's helicopter arrived at the Taj Mahal Hotel one step ahead of the National Guard's armed helicopter.

"Those bastards of the National Security Guard! What are the most elite special forces! TV stations are faster than you!" Dutt vented loudly, and then said: "Go tell that TV station, let them not make trouble for me , Take down the relay helicopter for me, they are filming on it, isn’t our police deployment all leaked to the gangsters!”

"Sir, look, Zhang Guan and Sharapova are running towards the rooftop!" A staff member pointed to the surveillance screen and said.

"The roof on the top floor? There was an explosion just now, and the surveillance has been broken, so we won't be able to track their whereabouts!" Dutt said anxiously.

"Sir, don't worry, we should be able to track their whereabouts." Another staff member said: "They are on TV now! The helicopter on the TV station seems to have photographed them..."

"On TV? Doesn't the whole world know that they are also at the Taj Mahal Hotel!" Dutt sat down on the chair and said dejectedly, "This is going to be troublesome."

...

The roar of the helicopter engine forced the reporter sitting on it to roar loudly to let people hear what he was saying.

"Dear viewers, I am right above the Taj Mahal Hotel. What you see in the picture is the Taj Mahal Hotel. Now the hotel has been occupied by gangsters, and just now there was a violent explosion on the top floor of the hotel. , we can see that there are flames everywhere, and there is already thick smoke!"

The photographer took a close-up of the cylinder on the top floor of the Taj Mahal Hotel, and saw that a raging fire had already ignited there, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

"Oh, there are two people coming up from the rooftop on the top floor, right there!" The photographer immediately turned the camera.

"It's a man and a woman. It looks like they should be hotel guests. They fled to the rooftop on the top floor. Quickly zoom in on the camera. Oh, that's a man of Chinese descent. The blond woman behind him should be from Europe or the United States! etc. For a moment, this Chinese man looks familiar. He reminds me of the world champion Zhang Guan... Wait, that's Zhang Guan! It's Zhang Guan! My God! That's Zhang Guan! Also, he Sharapova is behind! Zhang Guan and Sharapova! They are at the Taj Mahal Hotel! I read it right!" The reporter exclaimed.

The photojournalist worked hard to get the camera's focus as close as possible. Although the lens kept shaking, the faces of Zhang Guan and Sharapova could still be distinguished through the firelight.

"Come closer, get closer, we need to take a clearer picture!" The reporter kept urging the helicopter pilot. He knew that the closer the plane got, the greater the danger, but he also knew that he caught a sky-high News, a news that can cause a sensation all over the world, for which he is even willing to risk his life.

...

It's not working hours now, but facing this unexpected situation, the director of the TV station did not hesitate to call all the staff back to the TV station. In order to get first-hand reports, the TV station did not hesitate to mobilize the boss's helicopter to fly to the scene.

There was a knock on the door, and a supervisor came in and said, "Director, we just received a call from the police station, and they asked us to withdraw the helicopter. They said that our live broadcast would reveal the deployment of the police, which would affect Their actions. The police also said that if they fail to attack next time, it will be entirely our fault..."

"Hmph, when the police launched an attack last time, our helicopters didn't broadcast the scene live. Didn't the police lose their troops as well? It's obvious that they are incompetent, but they have to blame me!" The director snorted coldly, but he continued I was worried that the police would really shift the responsibility onto me, so I had no choice but to say helplessly: "Give me the helicopter back first!"

"Okay." The supervisor turned to leave, just when he opened the door, he heard the director's sudden voice.

"Wait a moment!"

The supervisor came back again and found that the director was staring at the TV set on the wall, and the scene was naturally broadcast on the TV set.

The camera focused on the man and woman on the roof, but when the camera zoomed in, the appearance of the couple surprised the supervisor.

"My God, it's Zhang Guan and Sharapova!" the supervisor exclaimed.

The head of the station suddenly stood up from his seat: "Tell the reporter in front of me to take pictures of them all, and don't miss any of them! After this is done, I will send him 5 months, no, 10 monthly salary!"

"But the police..."

"Go to **** the police! Don't you know what kind of news we are facing?" The director said excitedly, "That's Zhang Guan. Maha Hotel, and he has not been caught by the gangsters, and we have photographed him! From this moment, the news media all over the world will get news from our TV station! If Zhang Guan dies here, and all of us The photographed will be the last picture of Zhang Guan in his life!"

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Mumbai under attack? It's India! That poor and backward place? Oh, got it.

This is the first reaction of many Westerners.

In the eyes of many Westerners, India is no stranger, because India was once a British colony, poor and backward, but with a large population, it is a good place to provide cheap raw materials and dump goods. A poor place one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Europe has been attacked, and it is not bad to be able to condemn it symbolically.

But not long after, the news came that Zhang Guan was also at the scene of the attack, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the world. Immediately afterwards, a video of Zhang Guan pulling Sharapova running on the roof of the Taj Mahal Hotel also appeared on the Internet.

"That's really Zhang Guan, and Sharapova! They're really attacking the scene!"

"Could it be that they just look alike? The picture is still not clear enough, and it's an evening show, so it's even more unclear. I think all orientals look the same."

"Alone might be fake, don't you see there's Sharapova?

"Really? It's a movie! Is it the viral marketing of some movie! Marketing in this way is really vulgar."

"This is not the marketing of the movie, it's true, don't you see a building behind it that is still burning?"

"The latest news, that is the Taj Mahal Hotel in Mumbai, and now this hotel has been controlled by gangsters!"

"Zhang Guan is really unlucky this year. Not long ago, he was framed for doping, and his career was almost over. Now he is doing well. He might die when he is attacked by gangsters!"

"I have the webcast address of that Indian TV station here, go and watch it, it's live!"

"Live broadcast, gangsters occupied the hotel, Zhang Guan escaped with his girlfriend, isn't that the real version of 'Die Hard'? This is amazing! I want to watch it!"

In the east, it was already late at night and early in the morning, and many people had already rested, so the news was not delivered quickly, but in Europe, it was the prime time for viewing, and in the United States on the other side of the world, it was also morning, so The news spread quickly.

Compared with Mumbai being attacked, more people are more concerned about whether Zhang Guan and Sharapova can survive.

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