The 5 terrorists in the basement had no way out. They pushed all the movable student hostages into a line, hoping to try to negotiate with the enemy. Even if that didn't work, they could take a few down to hell with them.
The female students, crammed together in panic, a few of the more fragile ones began to cry nonstop, provoking the loud cursing and scolding of the terrorists, who even fired shots at the ceiling to try to intimidate them.
The moment the gunfire sounded, the other terrorists instinctively glanced in that direction, then caught a glimpse of several shadows flashing at the stairwell entrance from the corner of their eyes.
They instinctively crouched down, resting their AKs on the shoulders of the girls, attempting to sweep fire.
But they weren't as fast as Dorian and Joe Ga!
Dorian's entire life of training was for dealing with a situation like this, and the moment he charged with his shield in hand, he pulled the trigger of his pistol.
