Chapter 2223
"Huh? Are we bombarding the hill?"
Daniel froze and continued asking, "We don't have much gunpowder left. How
much do we have to bury?"
Zander did the math before saying, "Bury them all. If this doesn't blow up the
base, we can only fall back.”
"Okay!"
Daniel answered before carrying the bags of gunpowder to the place Zander had
pointed at and quickly dug a hole to bury the gunpowder.
Leaving only a part of the detonator still exposed outside the dirt, Daniel pulled
out a lighter and lit the fuse without hesitation.
Sizz! Sizz! Sizz!
There was a shrill noise, and all members of Optimus Security Services quickly
retreated into the distance without Zander warning them.
Although Daniel did not bury a lot of gunpowder, the effect was astonishing once
it exploded.
Boom!
There was an explosion louder than before, and a flash of flame went up into the
sky.
Crimson's assassins heading outside the base from the passageway were
knocked to the ground by the explosion. Before they realized it, the passageway
above them began to crack.
"F*ck! Our base is collapsing. Run!"
Whoever found the collapsing passageway let out a cry of surprise.
Crimson's assassins heard the cry. The assassins who had been menacing a
moment earlier now scurried about like frightened rats.
However, the passageway collapsed far faster than their evacuation. Even if they
tried their best to escape, many people were buried under the rubble.
"Hahaha! Brother Zander, you're clever to blow a hole in the rats’ nest.”
Daniel laughed arrogantly. Then, several black-clad figures entered Crimson’s
base through the cracked passageway.
"Oh! Did the rats’ nest collapse, and the rats hiding in it are buried?"
Daniel said sarcastically when he saw Crimson's assassins buried under the
rubble.
Before he could say more, Zander waved his hand at the Optimus members
behind him and said coldly, "Don't waste your time. Get it over with so we can
report back to Mr.
Lennon."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
There was a response from behind, and multiple figures walked past Zander,
found their own targets, and took their lives.
Crimson's assassins were buried in rubble and were unable to fight back
Optimus’ members. The buried killers quickly left the world.
Meanwhile, in Crimson's hall, Bloodhand's face was ashen as he stared at the
passageway as if waiting for the enemy to arrive.
"Boss, those buried in the passageway are probably..."
"Nonsense! Of course, I know that! Our enemy this time isn't simple. They found
the base's weakest point!"
Before the man could finish speaking, Bloodhand had cut him off with an angry
growl.
There were only about 30 Crimson's assassins left in the hall, and they did not
know how many enemies had come this time, so they all had a worried and
panicked look.
If it were not for Bloodhand, some people would probably have succumbed to
their fear and started looking for ways to escape the base.
What was supposed to be a secure base was now like a giant prison, in which all
of Crimson's assassins were trapped.