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There was no response from the ones that went to the lower floors. This made the guy agitated. He frowned deeply as he tried making contact with the other members of the team. But no matter what he did, he received no response from any of them.

He looked at the crowd of hostages that were filling up the entire floor. He raised his gun and aimed at them. He wanted to know what was going on. But, he couldn't make a move at this moment because he knew that if he left, there might be a problem with the hostages.

As for the ones that were being held hostage, they could see that the guy was kind of listless.

"Hey, do you think that we can take out that guy?" A young man whispered to his friend who was lying on the ground next to him. The guy was wearing a red shirt.