A deafening explosion came from a hundred meters behind, and the sound shock made the entire shipyard tremble.
A violent explosion exploded from the narrow passage, and the flames spurted out like an oversized welding gun. The high temperature and high heat quickly evacuated the oxygen in the passage. Matthew fell to his knees, his face turned a strange purple-red color, and his ears were filled with blood.
The sponge trembled slightly.
Bi Fang, who was on the side, firmly held the back of Matthew's neck and lay motionless on the ground, feeling the hot air whizzing past him.
The audience watched in horror as the air twisted and fluctuated due to the high altitude. At this moment, everyone seemed to have lost their hearing.
On the ground, in the dazzling firelight, the metal manhole cover was thrown into the air by the shock wave of the explosion. It rose to a height of twenty meters before falling again, and was firmly embedded in the broken cement ground.
"What's going on?! What's going on?"
"Someone is coming, someone is coming!"
"Did the army come?"
"Help!"
Shouts rang through the night, some buildings suddenly lit up, and the quiet night was completely broken.
Countless people panicked and were deafened by the huge explosion, bright beams of light and the roar of motorcycles.
"Walk!"
A few minutes later, Bi Fang picked up the dizzy Matthew, re-entered the passage and ran towards the manhole cover in front of the warehouse door. Along the way, everyone could see that the scene in the sewer was completely different from before.
The wall was burned to the point of cracking, and the moss and algae climbing on the wall were burned away, leaving only a small part shining with a dark red light in the darkness.
The smell in the air became stronger, but it was not the smell of hydrogen sulfide, but the smell of evaporated sewage, like dried feces.
"Ugh!"
When he came under the manhole cover, Matthew couldn't bear it anymore and spat it out with a loud sound. The high temperature caused by the explosion and the tinnitus all surged up at this moment.
Bi Fang climbed up the iron ladder and carefully lifted the iron cover. There was not much surprise in his words: "Spit it out, it will make you feel better."
Under the starless night sky, a dark shadow stood on the sewer manhole cover, silently observing everyone in the corner of the road.
Bi Fang watched as the lights of those motorcycles dispersed to every corner of the shipyard like fireflies and then went out. People poured out of each building, fleeing and howling.
Just like what Matthew said, these people are indeed half-hearted, relying on ruthlessness and black heart to gain a foothold in the ruins. If they were a trained group of people, they should never be like this at this time. The passages in all directions have long been guarded.
At least until the explosion is investigated, people will not be allowed to move freely!
He glanced around the warehouse.
Most of the dozen or so people who were originally stationed had already fled, leaving only a few scattered people scattered around, even hesitating in place.
Matthew asked below: "How is it? Is it useful?"
"Yes! You wait for me here!"
Bi Fang pushed the manhole cover open, jumped up from the well on the iron ladder, carefully closed the manhole cover, ran forward like a leopard, and disappeared into the grass beside him.
In a building not far away, gang members gathered together, and soon someone pushed the door open and entered.
"What's going on? Is it positive or negative? Or are they all fighting?" The gang boss looked nervous. With such a big movement, apart from the army, he couldn't think of any other situation.
For several months, gangsters have been dominating the entire city. Everyone who sees them wants to avoid them. They are extremely arrogant. But facing the real army, they are like lost dogs, no, even dogs.
No, they are just rats in the sewers, and they can be burned completely by a fire.
"No...no one called." The young man who just ran in gasped and opened the door at the same time.
Blazing light entered the dark hall, not sunlight, but firelight. The firelight seemed to spurt out from the center of the earth, splashing high, charred human figures running in the fire, and huge steel devices burning, flipping and falling.
The gang leader's heart twitched, and he suddenly picked up the ashtray and threw it forward.
The young man screamed and fell to the ground, covering his bleeding forehead. He didn't understand why the boss suddenly hit him.
"He said he didn't come over! He didn't come over. Did you start the fire?" The gang leader's eyes were bloodshot and his appearance was terrifying.
The young man fell to the ground, with blood streaming from his forehead. He stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and it seemed to be dented. It hurt so much that tears came out. He quickly explained: "It's really not true, boss. Someone called us and we discovered it a long time ago.
There was really no one there. I heard from Sabas that the underground natural gas pipeline might have exploded. Half of the road was destroyed by the explosion. There were a few people who were using the toilet at the time, but they can’t be found now.
, seems to have been burned to death.”
The gang leader was stunned. He came to the door and looked around, and found that there seemed to be no one there. The reason for the chaos was entirely because his subordinates were not up to par.
Not the military.
The gangster boss's heart, which was hanging in the air, was suddenly swallowed back in his stomach. It's okay that he didn't hit him. It's okay that he didn't hit him. He looked at the young man aside and had no idea. He waved his hand and scolded: "Okay, okay.
Go down and bandage it, I won’t say anything.”
The young man did not dare to say anything and bowed his head before exiting.
"Wait a minute, nothing happened to the goods?"
"No, although it is relatively close, it has not affected that side."
"That's good, hurry up and put out the fire. It's so late and there are so many things to do."
Looking at the retreating figures of his men, the gang leader pinched his chin.
"Is there still natural gas?"
"It should be biogas."
"what is that?"
…
In the shadows, a figure lurked carefully, hiding its body behind a bush that had not been pruned for months, completely hiding.
This is the northeast corner of the warehouse. The drone can clearly see the outline of the warehouse through the gaps in the bushes.
This is the best direction for the assault. Bi Fang has carefully checked that there is only one guard left in this direction, and there is still a deviation in the angle of view. As long as the battle can be fought quickly, it will not attract anyone's attention.
Bi Fang smeared some black ash on his face, casually removed a piece of rag, and boldly approached the target.
"Hey, stop, don't move! Who are you?"
Almost the moment Bi Fang appeared near the warehouse, the other party noticed Bi Fang and put his palm close to his waist.
The more chaotic it is, the less likely it is to cause problems.
The guard knew this very well, so as soon as Bi Fang approached him, he wanted to draw his gun and force him to retreat, but before he could grasp the handle of the gun, a white towel suddenly hit his face.
Are you kidding me? Did you lose your handkerchief?
A trace of absurdity flashed in the guard's mind, and he subconsciously stretched out his left hand to grab it, but the next second, a hand firmly grabbed his wrist!
Immediately, the guard felt a huge force on his left cheek!