This is the thunder!

This is the lethality caused by the thunder! This lethality is not only on people's bodies, but also on people's psychology.

More often than not, the damage to people's psychology is more deadly!

The government soldiers gathered outside the rubble hesitated, and no one wanted to be the pathfinder.

Amitum, the captain of the Shaman's personal guard, stepped forward and scolded the soldiers on the edge of the ruins to enter the ruins; It's just that the picture of the explosion of the treacherous thunder just now is still vivid, and at this time, none of these rebel soldiers are willing to test themselves.

Armitum pointed a pistol at an anti-government soldier and yelled at the soldier in Arabic to ask him to enter the ruins again and open the iron door to the basement.

Faced with Amitum's threats, the rebel soldier finally chose to compromise. If you enter the ruins, you will not necessarily be killed, but if you do not enter the ruins, you will definitely be shot; In this dilemma, the latter becomes the best choice.

The rebel soldier struggled towards the iron door of the basement in the ruins, clutching the AK automatic rifle in his hand to dispel the fear in his heart, but his trembling hands and shaking muzzle betrayed his truest self.

With each step forward, the rebel soldier became extremely cautious, his eyes no longer fixed on the iron door in the ruins, but at his own feet, lest another tripwire appear at his feet.

It was only a short distance of less than ten meters from the street to the iron door of the basement in the ruins, but at this distance of ten meters, the rebel soldier walked for more than a minute!

When he walked to the iron gate intact, the rebel soldier was obviously relieved, and he felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

The rebel soldier bent down and pulled the iron gate, but because the iron gate was tied from behind by Ye Xiao, it was impossible to pull the iron gate open.

The rebel soldier took out a grenade and pinned it to the doorknob, pulled off the safety pin, and quickly ran to the nearest broken wall and hid.

Boom ——!

Fires rose into the sky, and dust flew from the ruins.

Outside the ruins, Amitum waved his hand, and the rebel soldiers around him immediately rushed towards the blasted iron gate in the ruins.

A rebel soldier clasped his hand on the blasted crack in the iron door, nodded to his companion standing beside him, and slammed the door open.

The rebel soldier next to him immediately grabbed the grenade in his hand, removed the safe, and threw it into the basement.

Boom ——!

There was a dull explosion in the basement, and the ground shook with the explosion.

Smoke wafted out of the basement.

Armitum raised his hand to disperse the smoke in front of him, and motioned for the soldiers around him to enter the basement to search.

Five rebel soldiers climbed up the iron ladder in the wall into the basement, where the smoke from the grenade explosion was dispersed, causing the light column of the flashlight in their hands to be slightly refracted.

When a rebel soldier's flashlight swept over the server erected next to the wall and saw the C4 plastic explosives installed on the server, he was shocked and ran screaming in the direction of the iron ladder, trying to escape from the basement before the explosives exploded.

However, when these rebel soldiers entered the basement, they had already been captured by the camera installed in the basement by He Fei'er, and the image was transmitted to He Fei'er's PDA, how could He Fei'er let them escape from the basement so easily?

He Feier remotely activated the detonation process of these C4 plastic explosives in the basement.

The red indicator light on the C4 plastic explosive flashed rapidly, and the flames engulfed the five rebel soldiers who had not had time to escape the basement.

Boom ——!

A violent explosion came from the basement, and a fireball rushed out directly from the entrance of the basement, rushing out of a height of two or three meters before retreating.

The ground began to shake violently and collapsed downward.

Amitum and the rebel soldiers standing in the rubble immediately ran towards the outside of the rubble, and as soon as they ran out of the rubble, the ground completely collapsed, burying the basement that had been used as a temporary safe house, along with the five rebel soldiers who entered the basement and what the "PHOENIX" team had left in the basement.

Seeing the collapsed basement in front of him, Amitum took out his satellite phone and got in touch with Shaman, "General, they ran away!" Their safe house was connected to an air-raid channel, which they used to escape. ”

Bang!

On the other end of the phone, there was the sound of Shaman's fist pounding on the table.

……

Dubai City, Country D.

If country D is the richest country in the Middle East, then Dubai is the richest city in country D, not only the richest city in the Middle East, but also the richest city in the world.

On the city road, a bright yellow Lamborghini with a violent roar always catches the eye of others.

However, in Dubai, people have long been aesthetically tired of supercars, because all kinds of top-notch supercars that are rarely seen in their own country can be found everywhere, and even taxis with "TAXI" signs on the road are Lamborghini.

And all this stems from the discovery of "black gold" - oil fields.

Dubai used to be just a small fishing village, but with the discovery of oil fields, this small fishing village has become the world's proudest city.

Burj Al Arab, the world's first seven-star hotel.

Like the Sydney Opera House and the Eiffel Tower, the Burj Al Arab has become a Dubai landmark.

The Burj Al Arab is like Aladdin's palace, with paintings of famous artists on the walls, 17 telephone microphones in each room, doorknobs and toilet pipes "climbing" with gold, and a personal butler in each suite explaining the high-tech equipment to guests......

Luxury is the only word that can describe Burj Al Arab.

In the Royal Suite on the 25th floor of the hotel, Bastek sat in a large, soft sofa, and everyone who knew about the Burj Al Arab wanted to enjoy this Royal Suite worth $18,000 a night, but although Bastek was in it, he had no intention of enjoying it at all, although there were two Arab beauties with outstanding looks and figures around him.

Bastek looked a little cramped, although the temperature control system in the room controlled the temperature of the room to the most comfortable temperature, but Bastek's face was still covered with sweat, because the person standing in front of him gave him too much pressure.

(End of chapter)