The smoke and dust were everywhere, and several customers who had just entered the door shook their bodies in despair, walking out like walking corpses, and the shock wave of the explosion caused a disorder in the vestibular system, making them temporarily lose the ability to maintain their balance.

Jack tried to improve his perception, trying to see the situation inside the supermarket, just now there were four bearded people who went in, and now they exploded three times, that is to say, there is one more!

The explosion destroyed the floor-to-ceiling glass of the main entrance, and there were still several panes intact in the direction of the side door, and near the side door were large bags of cat litter stacked neatly, and a little blonde girl of five or six years old was squatting in this corner shivering.

Her mother narrowly escaped behind a row of shelves, crawled to her side, checked nervously, and tried to run out to protect her, but stood stiff in place.

The last bearded man was standing at the entrance to the side door in front of them, his head bowed, muttering words and reciting scriptures.

"Please don't do that, God, please!"

The mother clung to her daughter, begging and begging, not daring to move, for fear that the slightest movement would cause the man in front of her to immediately detonate the bomb on her body.

Her eyes didn't stop wandering between the man in front of her and the parking lot outside, life and death at this moment, only a thin layer of glass separated.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two crisp gunshots rang out, and the bearded right hand holding the detonator exploded into a cloud of blood mist, followed by a second 40-caliber bullet that burrowed through the back of his head, and after completely destroying his brainstem and other brain tissue, flew out from between his eyebrows.

The mother, who was splashed with blood, froze her daughter in place, staring blankly at the bearded corpse that fell softly in front of her, and didn't react for a long time, completely unaware that she was saved at the last moment.

Jack inserted the pistol back into the holster, and quickly stepped forward to wipe the sweat of his hands on his pants, secretly glad that the detonator of these guys was piezoelectric, otherwise the outcome of his two shots would be unpredictable.

"FBI, get out of here."

He strode forward to pick up the little girl, dragged her mother out of the supermarket, and ran all the way to the back of a car in the parking lot in front of the door before returning her to her mother's arms.

"Stay here! Copy 911! ”

Jack looked up into the supermarket, where the smoke had cleared a bit, and he could see that there was already chaos inside, someone had broken a leg by the explosion, but he seemed to be unconscious, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground, and was squirming outward little by little.

"Hey, you! Come here! Seeing the explosion ignite the flammable material inside the supermarket and the smoke billowing up again, Jack knew he couldn't wait any longer, and went to the door and yelled at the fat security guard who was shivering under the ATM.

The fat security guard raised his head and looked left and right, only then did he understand that the other party was calling himself.

Jack walked around the bearded corpse on the ground, went up and dragged him up, the huge force made it impossible for the other party to resist, he dragged the guy behind the pile of cat litter, pointed to the bearded corpse at the side door, and said loudly.

"I'm the FBI, I'm optimistic about that location, there's a bomb on the body, don't let people get near there, understand?"

Seeing an ignorant expression on the other party's humble fat face, Jack slapped the fat on his face a few times angrily, and repeated loudly, "Did you hear clearly?" ”

The fat security guard came to his senses, blinked his little eyes, and nodded again and again.

Jack ignored him, picked up a strapping strap on the cat litter, rushed to the man whose calf had been blown off, and reached out and pressed his carotid artery hard, leaving him unconscious.

Executing his severed leg and pulling it tight with a cable tie, the instant pain woke him up from his coma.

"Hey! Hey! Don't be nervous, you'll be fine. Feeling the fierce struggle of the other man, Jack firmly pressed one hand on his chest, preventing him from moving, while looking up.

There were many wounded, but there were also many who were just frightened and in a state of panic, looking at themselves blankly.

“FBI！ Come here and help, we have to get the wounded out as soon as possible! Jack again loudly identified himself.

In the event of a mass incident, the timely appearance of a leader is crucial, and the first person to step up is called a hero because he has played a positive and leading role.

Of course, after that, the second and third responders are equally important, and only then will more people follow along with positive feedback.

Fortunately, this is Texas, and while the people are strong, it also means that there is no shortage of people who are willing to stand up in front of the public, and someone quickly responded.

Several men and women of different races and skin colors struggled to their feet, and a well-dressed young black man was the first to stumble forward, kneeling beside the wounded man's leg and helping to hold the wound down.

"I used to be a military doctor, tell me what to do now?"

Seeing that he was biting his fat lip, he had already bitten blood, and his face was pale, Jack was a little surprised, should a soldier be this performance, and subconsciously asked, "PTSD?" ”

The young black man nodded, a hint of shame on his face.

Jack patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything more, "Get someone to drag him outside and wait for rescue, and stay away from the body over there." ”

After saying that, he stood up and commanded the others in a loud voice, "Evacuate all the people to the parking lot outside, and come and help the wounded with me." ”

Jack turned and continued to walk deeper into the supermarket, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the heat was rushing in, and there was no time to lose.

Except for the bearded man at the door, the other three were all detonated when they walked into the supermarket, and this arrangement was quite insidious, using the first three explosions to cause chaos, and when people were fleeing, the one blocking the door was the last to close, just to cause the greatest casualties.

Stepping on the ground that had become slippery with blood, in front of them was a young couple, the woman fell to the ground and did not know whether she was alive or dead, and the man held her tightly in his arms, calling her name in a weak voice.

Kneeling on one knee and touching the woman's neck, and with a faint pulse, Jack casually released a healing technique, hanging his life first.

"Hey, hey, she's still alive, can you still get up? Get her out first. The man heard Jack's call and struggled to get up, and the scene in front of him suddenly made Jack's pupils shrink.

I saw a thin iron pipe that might have been broken from the shelf and plunged straight into the man's heart, and then came out of his chest, pushing up the T-shirt on his chest, and blood slowly flowed out of the wound, staining his chest and back.

The thin iron tube was trembling slightly at the same rhythm as the heart beating, and the man was still trying to pick up his lover as if he didn't realize it.

"Don't move!" Jack grabbed his shoulders firmly with both hands and turned around and shouted, "Doctor, here!" ”

The young black medic stumbled to the front, stunned by the scene in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't touch that thing, hold him, don't let him fall." ”

The man who was pierced followed the gaze of the two of them, looked at his chest, and then lowered his head and lost consciousness.

Jack firmly held his upper body with one hand, touched his pulse with the other, and looked at the military doctor with a frightened expression, "He's still alive, is this still saved?" ”

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