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Chapter 906 Prison Break(1/3)

Rescuing people in an unknown foreign country must be a difficult technical job, but for Song Ziyu, these things are actually just a cloud.

When Hu Ming asked about any rescue plan, Song Ziyu said that there was no rescue plan at all.

This answer was ridiculed by everyone including Hu Ming on the spot.

"Are you kidding? How can something like a prison robbery not have a sophisticated plan?"

A soldier on the international front immediately said that this was a suicide attempt.

Seeing everyone's heads shaking like rattles, Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask: "Since everyone feels so, do you have any better suggestions?"

This sentence really ignited everyone's brainstorming, and everyone's imagination exploded on the spot.

Someone immediately said that they could use explosives to blow down a wall of the prison, so as to gain a shortcut into the prison. Not only could Zhang Shu and Bi Daowen be rescued, but other prisoners could also be rescued.

In the eyes of the "anti-thieves", those who can be imprisoned must be enemies of those in power in Ibias.

And the enemy of this enemy, needless to say, must be a friend.

To save a friend, you should protect yourself at all costs.

To save a friend, you should be crushed to pieces.

This plan made everyone excited and even applauded, but the problem came immediately. The prison wall was not a cowshed or a pig pen, but a thick granite wall!

If you want to blast such a wall, you probably won't be able to do it without dozens of explosives.

So the question is, where do you get so many explosives?

Everyone was operating in enemy-occupied areas with little effort, so they must have obtained these explosives without any extra conditions.

What a joke!

Enemy-occupied areas are no joke. If the rebels can easily bring so many explosives to enemy-occupied areas, it shows that the authorities must be extremely weak.

"So, where to get the explosives?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"Well... we can rob the arsenal!"

It was very wise to speak up at that time.

"Is this too far removed from the main mission?"

Song Ziyu was amazed by this clever logic.

In order to save people in prison, try bombing the arsenal. What happens after you blow up the arsenal? What do you do next?

Once the arsenal is robbed, the city will definitely be boiling, and all the military and police authorities will be dispatched. It will not be possible for everyone to escape, let alone bombing the prison to save people.

So, what to do next?

Difficulties are placed in front of everyone, and everything seems very difficult.

finally!

Song Ziyu said: "There is nothing to be afraid of. I am responsible for everything and follow my command! Let's do this first and then do this again..."

Song Ziyu's unquestionable arrangement ignited everyone's emotions on the spot!

Everyone's blood was boiling when they heard this. Good guy, it turns out that this is possible!



That night, it was about four o'clock in the morning.

The city governor was sleeping soundly on the woman's belly when he was suddenly startled by the loud noise!

"Who is it? Are you tired of living?" The angry Governor got up and was about to kill a few guys to calm down his anger, but unexpectedly found that there was a fire outside his window.

"Is this a bonfire party?"

This is probably the only thought in the Governor's mind.

However……

Immediately, the Governor reacted. With a sudden burst of frequent urination and urgency, the Governor realized that his mansion... was actually on fire.

Probably because he used to urinate while playing with fire when he was a child, the Governor has a special "feeling" for fire.

On the spot, the governor got up and opened the door and ran out. Only then did he see his servants and housekeepers in the governor's palace who were struggling to put out the fire.

"What on earth is going on?" The governor grabbed one of his men and asked.

The subordinate said with a mournful face: "Sir, the fire has broken out in the shops on the street. The fire has spread along the street. Now several streets outside the Governor's Palace are burning."

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

shouted the Governor.

"Sir, we don't have enough manpower here..."

The old housekeeper whose hair was burned off said with a sad face.

"Then move reinforcements and immediately let the guards stationed at the port and the military police on duty come to put out the fire. We must

Keep my property!"

The governor roared loudly and seemed to be going crazy.

After receiving the governor's order, his men quickly ran out of the street to ask for help.

At this time, the entire street south of the Governor's Palace was already burning red.

The richest street in the port city is home to a large number of warehouses and shops. There are countless flammable materials inside, so it is understandable that they would be burned.

However, the intensity of the fire tonight is extraordinary!

Logically speaking, cities close to the seaside are not afraid of fires. After all, seawater can be used to extinguish fires immediately. As long as they are discovered in time, the trouble can be solved quickly.

But today’s is completely different!

The fire was burning very fast, and the use of seawater to extinguish the fire seemed to be rarely effective.

This kind of burning method makes people feel desperate.



At the tallest bell tower in the north of the city, Song Ziyu was being complimented by a group of people.

"Mr. Song, you are really a great talent!"

Hu Ming raised his hand and praised: "The burning fire material you created is really extraordinary. They can't even control the fire."

Others nodded and praised: "Mr. Song is awesome."

"Mr. Song, can you teach us the secret recipe for making this kind of Molotov cocktail?

“If our international front can be widely promoted, we can’t defeat the authorities until they lose their armor!”

"that is!"

"With such a sharp weapon, the situation of our rebels will definitely be greatly improved."

"Mr. Song, please teach us."

Sure enough, knowledge changes destiny.

The soldiers of the International Front who still looked at me very unfavorably during the day, now their attitude towards me has completely changed 180 degrees, and their compliments made Zhou Ning beside him feel elated.

Song Ziyu laughed, thinking that the Molotov cocktail he made could be used to light even a fucking tank, so what if it burned a few wooden houses?

It turned out that after the plan was finalized during the day, the skeptical brains of the International Front went their own way and bought Soong Ziyu a large amount of raw materials such as kerosene, saltpeter, and rubber.

Song Ziyu configured it according to the special configuration ratio and made a military Molotov cocktail.

This kind of Molotov cocktail can be used as a military weapon in modern warfare. It is not easy to burn a house.

But in the eyes of these big bosses on the international front, what Song Ziyu showed was completely black technology of magic modification.

What kind of fire can it burn even more when put out with water?

It's really strange.



After getting Song Ziyu's promise, everyone cheered.

At this time, it was the so-called double happiness. One of the guys watching was overjoyed and shouted: "Look, the prison guards are out!"

Sure enough, on the dark street, everyone saw a group of guards carrying buckets and leaving the prison in a panic, running towards the south of the city.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu showed a proud smile on his face.

That's right, I'm not just letting people burn down my house because of a sudden impulse, I'm just trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

It is said that the prison is in the north of the city, far away from the wealthy south of the city.

The distance between the two sides spans the entire port city.

And Song Ziyu chose to set fire to the south of the city because "it is necessary to attack the enemy and save it."

The south of the city is indeed wealthy, and the most important place is where the Governor lives.
To be continued...
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