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Chapter Four hundred and forty-two The building!

What everyone is worried about now is not how many people will be injured in this sudden explosion, and how many people will be unfortunately killed. People who are still alive are worried whether the building will fall like this, whether inside or outside the building...

Whether it was the onlookers who had already run far away, the reporters, the police, or the soldiers who were trapped inside and could not come out easily, the commandos and the guests were quietly waiting for the building to truly quiet down.

Now even the most irritable person in the hotel will whisper and walk slowly, for fear that he will accidentally become the last straw that will overwhelm the camel... because they have obviously felt that the entire hotel is shaking, and some slightly more intense actions will make them feel that the entire hotel is shaking...

The people in the hotel did not dare to speak loudly or do excessive activities, and the people outside the hotel were even more frightened... They could see the situation in the building intuitively. The so-called bystanders were like this... So when they saw the slowly shaking hotel building, they were even more frightened...

The 11th floor is gone. The broken roof and the remaining debris of the 11th floor fell on the 11th floor, which flooded the 10th floor. The hotel building suddenly broke. Fortunately, Olivia and White and their group ran down early to rescue the hostages. Although their purpose was not so simple, doing good deeds always rewards... Ahem... In short, they escaped the death disaster... If someone stood outside and saw the current situation of the hotel, they would definitely be in a cold sweat...

The slow swaying of the hotel building touched the hearts of many people. At this moment, there were no more people around the hotel. The onlookers and reporters all knew that the place where the building is now is extremely dangerous... The people have been running far away for a long time. Although it is good to watch the fun, they can't watch the fun and be desperate...

Those reporters are also doing good now, but looking at their "long spears and short cannons" posture, and the inexplicable light flashing in their eyes... The fat police officer knew that unless all the hostages were standing safely in front of them, their wild thoughts would know what they would write...

In addition, the fat policeman looked at the host not far away who shouted at the camera... Well, now many people around the world are paying attention to the exhibition here through that live TV station. This sudden explosion will definitely touch the hearts of countless people... The fat policeman believes that the phone number of their country's diplomatic departments will definitely be busy now...

Duret's mood is a bit complicated now. The sudden explosion disrupted his rhythm a little. Now the explosion is over. Although there is no more on the eleventh floor, although limes and stones are constantly falling from the sky, and although the hotel building is still swaying gently, Duret still breathes a long sigh of relief...

The hostages were not injured in the explosion just now. Fortunately, when the explosion just ended, the observers who had been monitoring each floor reported the hostages to Duret. Because the hostages were on the sixth and eighth floors, they were far from the explosion point, so no hostages were injured, but it was certain that they were frightened...

However, ordinary soldiers and special police on the first floor suffered heavy losses. The first floor fell down due to the explosion, and many people were buried below... However, as long as the hostages were not a problem, nothing else was a problem. The soldiers who died because of the battle will give them the pension they deserve...

However, Duret looked at the eleventh floor in a daze at this moment with a strange expression. In their inference, Taral was the planner of the entire incident, and Apudula was also invited to cover up. The one who should be held accountable should be Taral... According to the report of the airborne commando, Taral stayed on the eleventh floor after personally eliminating the last mercenary team...

In other words, even if he escaped under certain protection, there were basically not many subordinates left... But the specific situation still needs to be done before everything is over. If Talar ran out, it would definitely appear openly. Once he did not appear, then he would be considered dead in this explosion... Even if he did not die, he could still be killed...

"Col. Duret..." While Duret was thinking, a man's voice appeared in Duret's mind... Duret was shocked, but he quickly calmed down. He was not the kind of person who knew nothing. He knew the existence of a cultivator... The one who could directly present the voice in his mind must be a powerful cultivator...

"Col. Duret, don't be too happy too early. This building will collapse soon. Many people will die at that time, and Vieye's face will disappear..." This voice was in Chinese. Duret couldn't understand Chinese, but he could understand the meaning of his language...

Duret didn't say anything, but he suddenly thought of a person... but the person holding a long weapon I saw in the three-dimensional image before... Could it be that person... Thinking of this, Duret looked at the third floor suddenly... At first he saw these people on the third floor... But at this moment, Duret couldn't see any figure.

"Col. Duret, no matter what you see next, please keep silent..." After saying this, Lin Xuan withdrew the mental power that invaded Duret's mind...

The light golden divine power wrapped around Lin Xuan's right hand. Lin Xuan pointed his right hand and made a gesture of improper support... Taking a deep breath, this was the first time Lin Xuan did such a thing. Although he suddenly increased so much, his control over power was much weaker. What he had to do next was to test his control over divine power... If he used too much force, Lin Xuan would likely crush the hotel directly...

Duret was a little surprised, not knowing what the person who was talking in his mind would do next... But if that person was really in the hotel now, then he would definitely try to save people... Otherwise, if that person really didn't save people and ran out, no one would know, so why should he tell him...

Duret was thinking about how that person would rescue the hostages here. Could it be that the person inside would be thrown out directly? That would be possible. After all, the hostages are trapped inside and cannot get out. The door is blocked by others, and they are now blown up again...

Duret was looking around, looking forward to the action of the cultivator, suddenly his eyes bulged and his mouth grew... A giant golden hand slowly penetrated out from the ground, his five fingers slowly closed, and the entire building was in the palm of the giant hand... Five fingers slowly pinched the building, and the building that had been swaying left and right slowly stopped shaking with the assistance of the giant golden hand. Then the golden hand slowly lifted the building up. The first floor, which had been sinking a floor due to the explosion, appeared in Duret's vision. The soldiers buried below and the special police returned to the ground again...
Chapter completed!
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