"In a moment, let someone go in first to distract them! If possible, lead the people away and then rescue the hostages. If things go south, shoot decisively! Once we hear gunfire, we'll provide immediate support!"
"I'll go, Captain," said Xiaoliang.
"Okay, Xiaoliang, you're the most resourceful and you have excellent adaptability! You go! But, you must ensure the safety of the hostages. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Prepare to move!"
Xiaoliang, dressed in plain clothes, unlocked the safety catch on his pistol and tucked it behind his waist. Then he opened a bottle of alcohol, poured it over himself, grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, and smeared it haphazardly on his face, making sure to get his clothes dirty in the process.
He then pretended to be a drunkard, staggering into the place with the empty alcohol bottle in hand.
