A man's life should be filled with iron blood and strength. A man who knows how to punch is a real man. Otherwise, he can only be a coward and a castrated fake... interpreting the myth of a man...
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Dadalu was sure that the Chinese had escaped, so he got out from under the car and picked up the walkie-talkie on his chest: "Boss! The gangsters are not in the car. All the hostages are safe. Send a few people to push the car away. I
I think they must have escaped over the wall.”
"Okay! Rescue the hostages immediately and take them to a safe place."
"No problem! Head!"
"Wait! What did you just say? Ask someone to push the cart? Can't the cart be driven?"
"Haha!!!! My head, I don't know why these stupid Chinese pigs dug holes in the car's fuel tank and made gasoline flow all over the floor."
After hearing Dadalu's words, Obar's sense of uneasiness that had disappeared suddenly reappeared, his face became very ugly and he shouted: "Don't touch those cars, wait until I get over."
Dadalu was stunned and said: "Head! What's wrong? What's the problem?"
Obar did not answer but ran over with someone, walked up to Dadalu and said: "I suspect there is something wrong with these cars. Please lead someone to check the whole car. Don't open the door easily."
Dadalu was confused and led people to check the entire car body, even the chassis. But one thing they ignored was the small place where the chassis and the tire dynamic shaft connect. There was a black round object.
It's stuck there. As long as the wheel moves, the black object will fall down.
Dadalu and others checked the car all over, but found no problems and said: "Head! There is no problem."
O'Barr walked to the first car door. His hands were covered with sweat and he gently held the handle. "Click" O'Barr's body trembled. After waiting for a while, nothing happened. He let out a slow breath.
Slowly opened the car door to a gap, put his finger in, and slid slowly from top to bottom without touching anything.
O'Bar also began to wonder if he had been too careful. He opened the car door and checked carefully in the car, but found no problems. Only then did he really feel relieved and took a look at the things that were tied tightly and thrown into the back seat.
The hostages, whose mouths were blocked by their own socks, were whining to him.
O'Bar shook his head helplessly, then checked the three cars in front of him and found no problems. He said to Dadalu: "I'm going to report the situation to the director. You go inside and see if there are any clues. Let's
"They pushed the car away from here" and walked towards the other side of the street.
Dadalu ordered people to rescue the hostages in the cars in front, and then pushed the cars away. He squeezed through the gaps between each car and walked inside.
O'Bar returned to his car and looked at the other side rescuing the hostages. The uneasy feeling in his heart came back to him again. After thinking about the situation he just checked and there was nothing missing, he shook his head violently and put this aside.
The uneasy feeling that made him feel panic suppressed him, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Director Dilunick! We found a taxi hijacked by Chinese gangsters, but no Chinese gangsters were found in the car. All the hostages are safe..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt the car body shake violently, and a loud "boom" made his ears buzz. O'Barr's body suddenly froze, with his mouth open and his eyes wide open as he looked ahead.
The flames shot into the sky, and dozens of people were trapped in the sea of fire, rolling and wailing on the ground. He could hear the screams dozens of meters away.