Chapter 1182 - The Collapsing Wall (2/2)

“Ummm, boss, they are radio-silent during this mission. I don’t know what is going on there. I promise you, I will report to you immediately when they come back.”

“Report?!”

Wan Peng raised an eyebrow, and the anger in his heart brewed to just the right amount; the amount just ready to explode.

Suddenly, the floor began to rock violently.

The cup on the desk tipped down and the hot water splashed directly on him. With the violent shaking, Wan Peng subconsciously hoped to dodge, but it was too late as he was flipped over on the chair.

“Boss, be careful!”

Lu Sen was quick to respond, as he immediately caught his boss.

“AHH! WHAT THE FU*K.” The hot water had splashed on his pants, and Wan Peng was grimacing while holding onto Lu Sen’s arm, then he stood up, cursing, “What the fu*k is this? What are they doing downstairs.”

The shaking became more and more violent as if an earthquake was happening, rocking the entire Pan-Asia Cooperation Building.

Suddenly, Wan Peng’s expression drastically changed.

Not the people downstairs.

The entire Pingan Street was shaking!”

Is it?” Wan Peng had a bad feeling.

Earthquake? Impossible! Shangjing is not in the earthquake zone!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that ten years ago, when he and Ding Liwei colluded to explode Line 35, something similar happened…

This time his expression completely changed.

As if the event just happened confirmed his speculation.

Directly out the window, at the South Gate, in the center of the slum, a large piece of land protruded out of the ground by half a meter, the cement road shattered, and then it collapsed back down. The shockwave, like ripples, moved outward from the center in the direction of the giant wall.

Swept by the shock wave, the shacks in the slum began to collapse like a small sail in a storm.

If it was only half a slum, Wan Peng would not feel so bad.

Those refugees werelike wild grasses, it would not matter if they died.

What really made Wan Peng panic was that standing in the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building, he could see that when the shock wave spread to the South Gate of the giant wall, the entire area sunk several meters.

A corner of the towering wall had already fallen, and in the dust, it was slowly collapsing outward…

The entire southern part of Pingan Street was turned into hell.

At the same time, hundreds of meters deep underground, Yegor stood on the turret of the tank and laughed.

The scars and wrinkles on his face fused and shook menacingly, highlighting his excitement.

“Ha ha ha ha! FUN! FUN!”

The gust of wind coming from the subway blew against his face, and even if he was a few kilometers away, he could still feel the heat in the air.

“General, the radiation index in the subway is rising!” From the tank next to him, Sminov peeked out and yelled in the gusting wind, “Please go back into the tank!”

To be honest, he was really afraid that his commander would get his head fried by the radiation.

Although he also knew that with the injection of nano serum, this level of radiation is nothing at all.

“Haha, this is great!”

“Tank Battalion One, on my order!” Without any concern about the rising radiation value. Yegor’s fist slammed on the turret and in the gusting wind, he shouted into his radio. “The treasure of Pan-Asia is in front of us! Throttle to the maximum! GET READY TO MOVE!”

After that, Yegor sat back in the tank and covered the top cover.

The sound of the tank tracks rolling forward began to echo in the subway. Under his command, a dozen tanks bearing the Soviet badge rushed along the subway line.

But no one noticed that in the depths of the darkness, the unknown danger was preparing to make a move.