Chapter 1307 - 1309: Destroying the Cave
Chapter 1307: Chapter 1309: Destroying the Cave
"Like this!" the Dwarf Demon said.
"How?" Butcher Zhao looked at him, a clearly anxious expression on his face.
Once Lin Xi and the others come out from inside, then the plan will completely fall apart.
"First, do as you said!"
"Second, set up the ambush in case anything happens!"
The Dwarf Demon spoke like this.
Actually, a lot of people thought the same, but just didn’t voice it.
After all, Butcher Zhao has always been domineering and unreasonable; they didn’t want to catch bad luck.
Just now, that subordinate was directly slapped away.
Clearly, that suggestion was a good one.
Butcher Zhao thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "This is good, it’s doable."
Immediately, his subordinates began to take action.
Not five minutes later, it was all set up.
Butcher Zhao’s five subordinates each held four grenades.
These grenades were the latest model from the United States.
Their power was at least double what was commonly seen.
More critically, once the grenade was pulled, it would explode in ten seconds.
Present, besides Butcher Zhao, the Dwarf Demon, and these five, everyone else had backed away.
And had set up the ambush.
"Pull them all!" Butcher Zhao said coldly.
His five subordinates, without any hesitation, pulled all the grenades.
And they didn’t throw them right away.
About five seconds later, they threw them in unison.
Inside, there were separate natural hot springs for men and women.
Half on each side, which meant ten grenades per side.
You should know that if a Peak Soldier King were hit by these grenades, they’d be blown to pieces.
Now there are ten; whether or not it destroys the hot spring cave, the people inside are surely doomed.
He estimated that even someone Innate couldn’t possibly resist.
When everyone was waiting for the explosion to sound from inside, five seconds passed and there was no sound.
Except for Butcher Zhao and the Dwarf Demon, others looked at each other in confusion.
"Could we have miscounted just now?"
"Or a few seconds delay?"
"But this possibility shouldn’t be great!"
"A bit strange!"
Suddenly, the atmosphere became somewhat stiff.
But no one dared to say a word.
Because Butcher Zhao and the Dwarf Demon remained motionless, their expressions showed no change.
Looking at them appeared very calm.
So the bosses didn’t speak, and they dared not either.
Especially under such circumstances.
Those five who had thrown the grenades, drops of bean-sized sweat trickled down their foreheads.
These five were very familiar with these grenades.
How could this be?
It’s impossible!
At this moment, they were afraid their boss would slap them and send them flying.
After another five seconds, still no explosion sound came from inside.
So it means the hot spring cave also had not a bit of damage.
"What’s going on?" Butcher Zhao’s face turned dark, looking at the five who threw the grenades.
The five shivered, not daring to make a sound.
But when Butcher Zhao moved a step, they didn’t dare stay silent any longer and quickly spoke up,
"Boss, listen to us; there is absolutely no problem with the grenades!"
"These grenades, over ninety-nine percent are intact in the United States, with less than 0.01% having issues."
"In other words, out of a hundred grenades produced, at most one would be defective."
"Actually, out of a thousand, only three to four would be defective!"
Butcher Zhao paused, "Does that mean the twenty sold to us by the Americans are all defective?"
The Five Ren People immediately shook their heads, "Boss, absolutely not!"
"Previously, the ones we used had no issues either!"
"Now it can’t be so coincidental that all these are defective!"
The Dwarf Demon interjected, "So you’re saying it’s not a grenade issue, but some other issue?"
The five nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, that’s definitely the case!"
Butcher Zhao also found it hard to believe that it was entirely a grenade issue.
Besides, these five couldn’t make such a big mistake on this matter.
Don’t they want to live?
Obviously not possible!
"Then what is the issue, you hurry and say; and send another two people, bring me forty more!" Butcher Zhao ordered.
The five looked at each other, thought for a while, but still couldn’t figure out the reason.
This matter couldn’t be talked about carelessly.
If they talked carelessly, they would be held responsible.
Much more severe than the punishment they were facing now.
The next moment, the five were sent flying, their fates unknown.
The other subordinates didn’t blink an eye; such matters were something they were long accustomed to.
A moment later, two people carried two boxes over.
Opening them revealed neatly arranged grenades inside.
Two boxes, forty grenades in total.
Four more subordinates came over, still looking serious and uneasy.
After all, what happened just now.
If it happens again, they could be sure they’d be sent flying.
But having been ordered, not following would have worse consequences.
Butcher Zhao and the Dwarf Demon also walked over.
They took a closer look at the grenades; with their experience, these grenades definitely had no issues.
Because they could feel a lethal danger emanating from them.
The two exchanged a glance, then Butcher Zhao said, "Throw them in for me!"
Each of the five took four grenades.
After pulling, they threw them in five seconds later.
After throwing, they immediately retrieved another four from the boxes.
They planned to throw them in after the explosion inside.
Of course, if the cave collapsed or something, they wouldn’t need to throw more in.
At this moment, everyone held their breath for those five seconds.
Their eyes and everything dared not blink.
But in these critical five seconds, the grenades thrown in once again failed to have the expected effect.