Han Shengjun lay prone on a balcony of a third-floor cafe, gripping the detonator tightly in one hand. With the other, he held binoculars, watching intently.
Damn it, so tense, my palms are all sweaty.
On the road, vehicles flowed endlessly, and the number of pedestrians wasn't small either. This was the only way they could exit from the base.
'Boom...'
Suddenly, a loud bang erupted in the middle of the street. A car in motion was suddenly blown into the air and then fell heavily to the ground, overturned on the roadside.
"What's going on?" Uncle Zhong asked in surprise.
"Ikeshita-kun, we've been attacked."
"What?"
'Boom... boom, boom...'
Immediately after, the second, third, and even more explosions followed. For a moment, people on the street were running in all directions.
After the first car was blown away, two or three people inside struggled to crawl out.
