This characteristic allows incendiary bombs to exert tremendous destructive power in confined spaces.
"Therefore, its power is closely related to the air pressure in a confined space."
"Moreover, once the fuse ignites the fuel inside the incendiary bomb, the temperature instantly rises to two or three thousand degrees Celsius, which even water cannot extinguish!"
Grandpa Xiao patiently explained the knowledge related to incendiary bombs to Xu Lai in detail.
"Grandpa Xiao, what should I use to store the fuel for this incendiary bomb? A glass bottle?"
"Given the current conditions, small-mouthed glass bottles are indeed the most suitable, provided that after the fuel oil and fuse are filled, the bottle opening is sealed with a cork!"
Xu Lai and Grandpa Xiao engaged in a serious discussion, asking and answering questions back and forth.
Upon hearing that a cork was needed to make this, Xu Jiangming volunteered to take on the task.
Putting everything else aside, carpentry was his specialty on construction sites.
After communicating with the two old men, Xu Lai went to the kitchen, found a few beer bottles, washed them, drained them, and prepared them for later use.
Xu Jiangming then took out a ruler to measure the size of the beer bottle opening and began to make the cork using woodworking tools.
Grandpa Xiao stood by and watched Xu Jiangming busy himself.
Once everything was ready, Xu Lai poured the fuel oil into dried beer bottles. To lower the ignition point and improve the stability of the gunpowder, Xu Lai also added white sugar.
Next, put half of the thin cloth soaked in fuel oil into the bottle and the other half outside the bottle opening. Finally, tightly seal the bottle opening with the wooden stopper.
"Second Uncle, Grandpa Xiao, shall we go out today and test the power of this thing?"
Under the guidance of Grandpa Xiao, Xu Lai made six incendiary bombs.
The two old men had been cooped up at home for several days and were eager to go out for a stroll.
Xu Haiguo was worried, while Xu Chao wanted to join in the fun and go out with them.
However, ever since those underworld forces realized that the higher-ups currently lacked the energy and ability to manage City C, they have become increasingly arrogant in their actions.
Murder and arson occur daily within their Jinxiu Haoting residential complex.
Some residents in the community, who did not want to be exploited by Xiong Zhong and his gang, began to form groups to resist.
"Nowhere is safe right now, you should all stay home and watch the house!"
It's not safe outside, but Xu Jiangming is more worried that after they leave, Xiong Zhong and his gang will come and cause trouble, and there will be no one in charge at home.
When Xu Lai and the other two came out in the speedboat and saw some suspicious figures following them at a distance, Xu Lai realized that her second uncle had worried unnecessarily.
They'll probably be the ones who are most insecure soon.
The two old men clearly noticed something was wrong.
After exchanging glances, the three of them drove the speedboat to an abandoned old-fashioned school building a little further away.
After Xu Lai secured the assault boat to the railing on the first floor of the teaching building with an iron chain, they went directly up the stairs to the second floor.
Although the long-neglected teaching building did not collapse, it was filled with rubble, dust and moss due to leaks.
After Xu Lai and his group went up to the second floor, they were blocked by seven or eight thugs.
One of them carried a submachine gun, two carried pistols, and the others carried long knives, clubs, and other weapons.
What are you doing?
Sensing the noise behind them, the three turned around. Xu Lai held a lighter in one hand and reached into her crossbody bag with the other.
Both old men put their right hands into their pockets and gripped the pistols inside.
Old Master Xiao's words were booming, and his sharp eyes pierced them like swords.
"Old man, what do you think we want to do?"
The fat man leading the group was shirtless in the 20-degree weather, his arms covered in dense tattoos.
His small eyes bypassed the two old men, and he leered at Xu Lai standing behind them.
Seeing this, both Grandpa Xu and Grandpa Xiao moved a step closer to the center, completely blocking Xu Lai behind them.
"Hmph, some people say you guys are pretty arrogant. We brothers don't believe it, so we've come here to have a go at you!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Lai and the others naturally knew who "someone" referred to.
It seems these people are outside help that Xiong Zhong's gang brought in.
After the two old men exchanged a glance, Xu Jiangming deliberately feigned some hesitation and said, "Brother, we have no grudges against each other, is there any need for this?"
The tattooed fat man snorted disdainfully after hearing what Old Master Xu said.
"How can we let this go so easily? How about this: if the women behind you can obediently serve me just this once, we'll call it even today, how about that?"
Upon hearing this, not only Xu Lai, but even the two old men's eyes flashed with an icy chill.
The tattooed fat man looked at the three people in front of him: two were old men with wrinkles on their faces, and the other was a frail-looking young girl.
He simply couldn't believe that Xiong Zhong had suffered losses at their hands multiple times.
"That coward Xiong Zhong!"
He couldn't help but curse Xiong Zhong with contempt in his heart.
Xiong Zhong, who was at home being intimate with Liu Xingyue and enjoying the good news, suddenly sneezed three times in a row.
"Could it be that Brother Pang took care of the three people who went out of Unit 1 on the 17th floor today?"
The Xu and Xiao families on the seventeenth floor are the most ruthless and cunning. Once they are dealt with, the hundreds of people in this building will be at Xiong Zhong's mercy.
Thinking of this, Xiong Zhong became even more excited and vigorously moved on top of the woman beneath him.
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