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The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 673 Alarms the Ministry of National Defense 

After the gunfire stopped, Bai Lan looked around. She was now just below ground level, a rare and good place to hold her ground in the cornfield.
Looking at the wound on her calf, Bai Lan gritted her teeth and took out the bullets she had stolen. Among them were fifteen full magazines, three pistols, and even five hand grenades.
Bai Lan sighed as she looked at the weapons in front of her. She wasn't without a chance to fight back. As long as she kept the enemy away, she wouldn't have to worry about their grenades. The only thing she was afraid of was that the enemy would use rocket launchers to bombard her. But even so, she was going to take the plunge.
Looking up, past the tall corn stalks, only a few stars twinkled in the night sky. It was a moonless night, deep and still, the perfect time to kill. I wondered what my senior sister was doing at this hour. Was she with her brother-in-law? It must be morning now; perhaps she was having breakfast.
After a moment of distraction, Bai Lan turned her gaze away from the night sky, focused her mind, and found that the group closest to her was about 100 meters away, while the others were about 150 meters away. They advanced little by little, occasionally firing a burst of gunfire.
Bai Lan slowly took the two grenades in her hands, gently pulled the string, and the two grenades were lightly thrown out. A distance of more than 100 meters would be extremely difficult for an ordinary person to throw, but in Bai Lan's eyes, there was no difference between more than 100 meters and tens of meters. So the two grenades landed accurately in the crowd and exploded with a bang. Screams were deafening. The two grenades exploded in the crowd, instantly killing more than ten people and injuring more than ten others who lost limbs. The two grenades immediately rendered nearly thirty of the enemy's people unable to fight.
About three or four miles away on the highway, Bowersch suddenly heard a loud bang followed by a flash of fire. Bowersch couldn't help but yell into his phone, "Harred, what happened? Did they kill that bitch?"
Harred looked at the huge crater in front of him, surrounded by a circle of wounded people lying on the ground. He thought that if he hadn't stayed behind, he would probably have been blown to pieces by that sudden grenade.
Just as Harry was still reeling from the shock, Paulsky's roar came through the phone. Harry couldn't help but cry out in a mournful tone, "Boss, that bastard detonated the grenade, and our brothers have suffered heavy casualties."
"What? You bunch of useless trash? So many of you can't even handle one person? Where did she get those grenades? She knows how to use grenades? Are you all idiots? Don't you know how to fight back?"
After being berated by Bowersch, Harrell, still seething with anger, yelled at the stunned crowd, "You bunch of trash, get up and throw your grenades out! I refuse to believe we can't blow her up!"
Harry thought that since White could throw grenades into the crowd, White's position should be a few dozen meters away. This distance was exactly the optimal distance for using grenades. So after Harry shouted, the terrified mafia members took out the grenades they were carrying, but they did not stand up as Harry said. Only a fool would stand up recklessly. They might get shot in the head if they poked their heads out.
Forty or fifty grenades were thrown at the same time, covering an area of about seventy or eighty meters in front of them. Explosions rang out, and a large field of corn was blasted flat. The ground in front was full of craters. No one expected that the simultaneous explosion of dozens of grenades would have such a great power.
Bai Lan lay there, covered in dust. After a violent earthquake, she finally raised her head, pale-faced, and looked at the huge crater fifty meters ahead. She couldn't help but feel a wave of fear. If she hadn't been far away, she probably would have been blown to bits by now.
Bai Lan took the three grenades that were placed to the side and threw them forward using the technique of throwing hidden weapons.
Seeing the almost completely flattened area ahead, the mafia members believed that if Byakuran had been within that area, even a god would have been killed by such an explosion. Byakuran, like a ghost in the dark night, had put immense psychological pressure on them. Now that the person who had brought them endless fear had been killed, they cheered and got up from the ground, hugging each other in twos and threes to celebrate.
Harry breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the ground, yelling at the crowd, "What a mess! Send someone to check it out. Don't forget what the boss said: we need to see them alive or dead."
These mafia members couldn't help but mutter to themselves. It would be a miracle if they could survive the explosion. Even if they could find a complete body, they would probably have to piece it together. There was no guarantee that they could find complete body fragments.
Just then, three grenades fell, one of which landed right next to Harred, who was reporting the good news to Bowersch. Bowersch's face was beaming with joy. Hearing the earth-shattering explosion, Bowersch believed that even if Bai Lan was an iron man, he would be blown to pieces.
But suddenly another explosion rang out. Bowersch only heard a loud bang from his phone, and then he could hear nothing more.
Bowersch paused for a moment, then yelled into the phone, "Harred, you idiot, answer me right now..."
Unfortunately, by then Harry had been blown to pieces along with the phone, so it would be a miracle if he could answer him.
After calling out twice without any response, Bowersch knew that Harred was probably in grave danger. He slammed his phone to the ground and roared, "Contact headquarters and send a helicopter. I refuse to believe we can't handle a woman."
Grabbing a gun, Bowersch yelled at his men, "Charge! Everyone, fight her to the death today!"
Leaving aside the fact that Bowersch sent someone to contact the Mafia headquarters to dispatch a helicopter, there was also the enormous damage caused by Blanco throwing three grenades.
Because the three grenades exploded in a scattered manner, and everyone was still standing there at the time, the explosions killed nearly fifty people on the spot, and even more were injured. Originally, there were about two hundred people who entered the cornfield, but after this incident, about one hundred people died at Bai Lan's hands, and seventy or eighty were injured. Only about fifty people were still capable of fighting, and they were only spared because they were scattered on the edge of the field.
Seeing their once lively companions blown to pieces, even the most shrewd among them couldn't help but show fear. Looking at the dense, dark cornfield ahead, it was as if they were seeing a demon with its mouth open, waiting to devour them.
In their hearts, Bai Lan was no longer a woman; she was a living female demon, a ruthless female devil.
Even Bai Lan herself couldn't have imagined that the five grenades she had unintentionally stolen would cause such a huge result. In fact, she couldn't blame anyone else. If they were just ordinary grenades, they would never have caused such a great deal of damage. However, the grenades that these mafia members were carrying were high-explosive grenades that they had obtained through special channels. Their power was several times greater than that of ordinary grenades. As a result, instead of causing harm to others, they made them experience the power of grenades.
With a large patch of corn stalks removed between the two sides, Bai Lan could see the figures hiding in the cornfield more clearly. Although these people were lying on the ground and not moving, they could not escape Bai Lan's divine sense lock.
So Bai Lan held a gun in her hand, and with each shot, a person lying on the ground would let out a muffled groan and then die, never to get up again.
After this happened repeatedly, and more than ten people lost their lives at Bai Lan's hands, these people finally could not bear the terrifying atmosphere any longer. No one knew who would be the next to die, and even if they wanted to retaliate, they could not find a target to fight back. It was simply too humiliating.
Their mental fortitude wasn't up to par, and coupled with the oppressive atmosphere, it's unclear who shouted first, "Run!"
Then, shouts of "Accumulate, accumulate!" echoed throughout the cornfield, and the people took off running.
Seeing her opponents fleeing in disarray, Bai Lan was momentarily stunned, but a smile appeared on her face. She opened fire with both guns, and a burst of gunfire left more than ten people behind. Only about twenty people actually escaped. The rest were either unable to move due to injuries or had lost their lives. Seeing that she had finally driven the enemy back, Bai Lan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. The tension that had been holding her back finally eased, and she immediately felt weak and powerless all over, with excruciating pain coming from her wounds.
In Bai Lan's mind, this short time seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, but it was already past midnight. The night air was very cold, and Bai Lan had lost too much blood, so she gradually felt cold all over and couldn't help but shiver.
Meanwhile, Lu Qiwen continued to use his cloud-walking technique, and finally appeared over American soil after several tens of minutes. What Lu Qiwen did not know was that when he appeared in the sky above the United States, the command center of the U.S. Department of Defense was already on high alert. On the big screen, his figure was crystal clear, and several generals with stars on their shoulders stared intently at the suddenly appearing Lu Qiwen.
A general said, "This man's origins are unknown, and he seems to be a threat to our country. I suggest we send members of the Superman organization to eliminate him."

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