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Chapter 266 Sending her to the hospital again



Chapter 266 Sending her to the hospital again

Li Jian immediately took action to subdue Dao Youming, while Leon rummaged through his toolbox and pulled out a roll of tape, tightly binding the detonator and Dao Youming's hands together.

Dao Youming used all his strength, but it was still to no avail.

Dao Youming was terrified, soiling himself and crying, "Let me go! I'm not going to keep this 500 yuan! Let me go now!"

Li Jian snorted and said, "You want to go back on your word after taking the money? No way!"

Lyon wrapped Daoist Ming up in layers upon layers, making him look like a rice dumpling.

After working on it for a while, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you can throw it away now."

Daoist Ming: "Waaaaah—"

Leon slapped his forehead: "Oh dear, I forgot to seal your mouth too, sorry."

Lyon was just about to untie the tape for Daoist Ming.

Just listen to a loud "boom".

The detonator in Dao Youming's hand exploded instantly, triggering a massive blast.

A powerful shockwave and flames spread outwards, as if the surrounding air was being torn apart, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The force of the explosion threw everything into chaos, sending debris flying and shaking the ground.

In the instant of the explosion, Dao Youming's palm was torn apart as easily as a piece of paper.

The force of the detonator mercilessly pierced through his flesh, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his sleeves and the surrounding ground red.

His hand was almost blown to pieces, with bones and muscles exposed to the air. The intense pain caused him to lose control of his opponent instantly.

Blood dripped from his fingertips, and the air was thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder.

Dao Youming's face instantly turned ashen, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and his body trembled with excruciating pain.

His eyes were filled with terror and despair, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

The air was thick with the smell of burning, and smoke and blood mist mingled together, creating a gruesome scene.

"My hand! My hand!"

Daoist Ming's helpless screams made Captain Lu and the others tremble with fear.

Captain Lu and the others were terrified by the sudden explosion, their faces turning deathly pale as if all the blood had been drained from their bodies.

Their eyes were wide open, their pupils constricted, staring intently at Dao Youming's blood-soaked palm, as if they could not believe the horrific scene before them.

The stench of blood and gunpowder in the air made them feel suffocated, and their hearts pounded wildly as if they were about to burst out of their chests.

Captain Lu's legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move, his throat tightened, and even breathing became difficult.

Large beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead and down his cheeks. His hands trembled involuntarily as he tried to help but was held back by fear.

The other team members were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, some even staggering and falling to the ground, their lips trembling but unable to utter a sound.

A suffocating sense of oppression filled the air, as if time itself had frozen at that moment.

Their minds went blank, with only the roar of the explosion and Dao Youming's painful groans echoing in their ears.

Fear, like an invisible hand, gripped their hearts tightly, rendering them almost incapable of thought. They could only stand there, frozen in place, watching this horrific scene unfold.

Li Jian waved his hand and said, "Send him to the hospital!"

The team members snapped out of their daze and hurriedly took Dao Youming to the hospital.

As a true man, Leon didn't even turn his head.

A real man never looks back at an explosion.

Lyon then rummaged through his toolbox and pulled out another bundle of detonators. This time, he made them into clustered electro-optical detonators. Roughly estimated, there were no fewer than ten of them.

Lyon had everyone form a circle, holding up the cluster laser cannon, and said, "Now I'm going to upgrade the training. You'll have to accept the challenge of the Russian courage test. I want to light the fuse, and then you'll pass this bomb around one by one to see who's unlucky."

One of them covered his eyes, saying in fear, "I don't want to end up like Fellow Daoist Ming."

Captain Lu patted his thigh to comfort him, saying, "Calm down, calm down."

The team member who looked like Ru Hua raised her hand and said, "Sorry, the pressure is too much, I'm not playing anymore~~~"

The team member, Ruhua, suddenly had her pupils contract, and the color drained from her face instantly, replaced by a deathly pale complexion.

His body jolted as if he had been electrocuted, and then he turned around almost instinctively and ran away.

His steps were disordered and hurried, the soles of his shoes scraping against the ground with a screeching sound, as if every step was a race against death.

His long hair flew wildly in the wind, and his hands waved unconsciously, as if trying to push away the fear that filled the air.

His breathing was rapid and erratic, his chest heaved violently, and he made low sobs, but he dared not look back.

Only one thought occupied his mind: Escape! Get as far away from this madman as possible!

The surrounding scenery blurred into a blur in his vision, and all he could hear was his own rapid breathing and heartbeat.

His legs felt like they were filled with lead, yet they seemed to be propelled forward by an invisible force, desperately charging ahead.

His figure appeared exceptionally frail in the smoke and dust, as if he might be swallowed up by fear at any moment.

The escape of the "Flower" team member acted as a fuse, instantly igniting the panic in the hearts of the others.

He fled quickly, leaving behind only a trail of frantic footprints and an atmosphere of despair in the air.

Li Jian didn't look at the team member Ru Hua; his attention was all on Lyon.

Leon calmly rummaged through the box, pulled out a grenade, brought it to his mouth, bit the pin, and tossed it away.

boom!

The grenade hit the fleeing member, nicknamed "Ru Hua," with pinpoint accuracy.

The grenade exploded with a bang not far behind the team member Ru Hua.

The massive shockwave instantly knocked the team member to the ground, and the blazing flames and scattered shrapnel mercilessly engulfed his figure.

The explosion was deafening, and smoke and flames shot into the sky. Ruhua's body was thrown into the air by the blast wave and then crashed heavily to the ground.

The clothes of the team members were torn, their bodies were covered in blood and charred wounds, and the air around them was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and blood.

The body of the member named Ruhua twitched slightly a few times, then remained motionless, as if all life had been completely stripped away at that moment.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, leaving behind a pungent smell of gunpowder and burnt fumes, making even breathing feel heavy.

In that deathly silence, a shoe suddenly fell from mid-air, tracing an arc before landing with a "thud" in front of Captain Lu and the others.

The shoe lay alone on the ground, its surface covered in dust and bloodstains, the laces hanging loosely to the side, as if silently telling the tragic story of its owner.

The tread pattern on the sole of the shoe was clearly visible, but it could no longer take a step.


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