“The World!”

What can one second do?

With Dior's cry from the bottom of his heart, the whole world's time was suspended!

With the experience of the last time, this time, Dior found that he had mastered a certain knock on the door, so he jumped hard like the back, and at the same time, [World] quickly moved away from the explosion range!

Immediately afterwards, the time of one second instantly returned to zero, and the world resumed operation!

A bang!

The powerful military grenade suddenly exploded, and the violent flames swallowed up everything around!

Dior himself was also blown away by this hot wave of air.

"Ahem..."

Dior, who was lying on the ground not far away, struggled to stand up. The World suddenly consumed all the remaining ripple energy, so that at the last moment he could not use ripple qigong to resist the impact of the grenade explosion, causing him to suffer some injuries.

It felt like someone suddenly hammered his back with a sledgehammer.

At this moment, Dior was extremely weak and could not even summon [World]. Any adult could kill him.

So after looking at the abandoned factory from afar, he decided to leave. The noise here was too loud, with gunfire and grenades, and so many people died. It was probably not long before the police would intervene, and Will's safety was naturally guaranteed. If you don't leave at this time, it would be too late to leave again.

So Dior quickly disappeared into the night, putting an end to this uneasy night.

...........

The New York Police Department (NYPD) quickly dispatched after receiving the call. The caller was a couple who wanted to pursue excitement and ran outside to fight in the field. After hearing the dense gunfire and explosions one after another, they immediately chose to call the police, so these New York City police officers on duty had to dispatch to maintain order.

The howling sirens almost passed by Dior who was hiding and running back. He never expected that the New York City police officers who didn't like to care about these gangs fighting on weekdays had a keen sense of smell today and were so quick to send police.

Fortunately, he didn't stay at the scene too much, otherwise he would have to spend the night at the police station tonight, and it would have completely disrupted his plan for his life.

Hiding in the alley and waiting silently until the sirens disappeared, Dior carefully avoided the camera and went to his own restaurant.

On the other hand, New York City police officers who complained about the nosy people who called the police quickly arrived at the scene, and then everyone was shocked by the tragic situation at the scene.

The strong smell of gunpowder, the unextinguished fire, the corpses all over the ground, and the weak call for help in the abandoned factory...

"This should be an explosion caused by military grenades. Damn it! These guys are tired of living!" A middle-aged policeman with rich experience at the scene speculated after inspecting the explosion environment at the scene.

"Did those bastards treat Chinatown as hell's kitchen? I have to stay up late to work overtime these two days!" The young white police officer who partnered with him immediately complained and cursed.
Chapter completed!