Chapter 213: A Terrifying Explosion
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"Hey! Feed!!!! What's going on with Obar? Dirunik's shout was heard over the intercom
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!!!! "The car exploded one after another, a powerful terrifying energy with the fire rushed out more than ten meters, the hostages on the car who had not been rescued, including those who had been engulfed in the fire, were thrown high into the sky by this energy, and they were not killed on the spot, dancing in the air, and let out a howl that was not human Those Indonesian monkeys who were demonstrating on the periphery were stunned by the hellish scene in front of them, and the firelight swept by, and when they woke up, they found that their bodies were covered with firelight and threw away the weapons in their hands, Desperately rolling on the ground, screaming and slapping the fire on his body, the crowd slowly began to stir, and fear spread through the crowd
Suddenly, someone shouted, frantically pushed away the crowd and ran back, and chaos suddenly broke out, thousands of people screamed and howled, crowding each other and stampeding
"Bump!" The roof of Obar's car was slammed into the slam by a sudden weight, and a charred corpse slid to the ground in front of the windshield
Obar pushed the car door and frantically shouted at his subordinates who were still in a daze: "Block! Evacuate the crowd and don't let them trample on each other"
Those stunned policemen finally reacted and wanted to stabilize the panicked crowd, but thousands of people full of fear crowded each other, how could these dozens of policemen be able to control it, but they were swallowed up by the panicked crowd in an instant, and disappeared without a trace
Obar trembled his hands, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said in a trembling voice, "Director Dirunik! Chinese bandits, no! They are supposed to be terrorists, all the hijacked vehicles suddenly exploded, all the hostages died, the scene of the glorious death of eighteen Indonesian heroic policemen was chaotic, the Indonesian people demonstrating here are trampling each other, the death toll continues to increase, please send someone to support immediately"
Dadalu walked to the inside of the street, looked at the cement wall more than two meters high, but there was no trace of climbing on the wall, turned around, found a well on the right, walked over and saw that the manhole cover was not covered, and smiled: "These Chinese stupid pigs, don't deal with the traces if you run away here"
Squatted down, moved the manhole cover, looked inside, and couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, and at this moment, there was a muffled sound behind him, and when he looked back, his face turned pale, and a flame swept in, "Bang!" "I don't know what part of the car was, it hit him the shoulder, knocked him to a stumbling ground, fell headlong into the sewer, and fell into the water
Ignoring the bleeding on his shoulder, Dadaru endured the severe pain, raised his head and saw the fire passing at the mouth of the well, and the flames suddenly rushed in at the mouth of the wellDadaru hurriedly lay down in the water, and felt a terrifying heat hit his back, and disappeared in an instant
When all this calmed down, Dadaru's legs trembled, and he stood up against the wall and looked at his bloody shoulders, and with a little exertion, the pain of concentration almost made him faint
Gritting his teeth and grasping the handrail on the sewer wall, he climbed up little by little with difficulty, and just climbed to the mouth of the well, poking his head out, he heard several muffled sounds one after another, flames that were many times louder than just now, and an invisible terrifying energy with some parts and fragments on the car, swept in again