After leaving the clubhouse, Li Jia looked back at the magnificent building. When he got to his car, he caught a glimpse of several black figures sneaking around the corner of the clubhouse in the distance. He immediately became alert. He started his car and drove away slowly. As soon as he left the clubhouse, several figures came out from around the corner, got into another car, and followed Li Jia.
Xiao Liu was standing outside the door when the tiger fired the gun. He heard everything that happened inside, but he didn't see it with his own eyes. Wanting to see what was going on, he secretly waited until Li Jia left and then went back to the door of the hall.
When he saw what was inside the house, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He managed to control himself and instead of taking the elevator, he went down the stairs on the side.
Just as he stepped out of the club's main entrance and reached his car, before he could even open the door, three people got out of a Honda minivan next to him and quickly stuffed a black plastic bag over Xiao Liu's head. They then pulled Xiao Liu into the car, and the Honda minivan slowly drove away from the club's parking lot.
Li Jia quickly spotted the black Nissan following behind her car as she drove. She felt even more disappointed in Tiger. She regretted not using more force with that elbow earlier, which would have turned him into a vegetable. It was fortunate that she had left him some leeway.
The most important part of Li Jia's attack on the tiger was the initial elbow strike, which hit the tiger's right side of the head. The rest of the attacks were purely for venting anger. Although they looked violent and bloody, they didn't cause the tiger much damage.
However, that elbow strike contained the conclusions drawn from Li Jia's years of research on the human body. The force and angle of the elbow strike were the result of a slow-motion vegetative state cultivation technique honed through countless trials.
As we all know, the human brain is the central nervous system. A sudden, sharp impact to the right side of the brain can cause chronic bleeding. This will severely damage the cerebral cortex, leading to an irreversible deep coma and loss of consciousness. However, the subcortical centers can maintain spontaneous breathing and heartbeat. In other words, the person struck will become a vegetable, likely within half a month, according to Li Jia's calculations.
In the past two weeks, the amount of brain hemorrhage caused by the force of Li Jia's impact was so great that it was not detected at the time, until the blood deteriorated. Furthermore, it could not be ruled out that new infarct areas had formed. When these infarct areas developed to the space between the subgaleal layer and the periosteum, nerve short circuits would occur, causing the person to immediately become a vegetative state patient—the very technology that drives countless killers crazy: TNT vegetative state cultivation.
Li Jia had already entered the East Ring Road. The flow of people and vehicles was gradually thinning out, and the cars behind her were following impatiently. The people in those cars were holding remote controls, looking for an opportunity to cause an accident with Li Jia's car. Just then, one of their phones rang. "Hello! Who is this... uh... Tiger Brother? What's the order? What? Okay... alright!" He hung up the phone. "Turn around and go back!"
"What about that kid up ahead? Just let him go like that?"
"What else can we do? Seventh Brother said that piece of junk only has a detonation range of fifty meters. How far away is it now? Can you catch up? Don't worry. The stuff Seventh Brother planted is something ordinary people can't find. Let's go back first! We can deal with him when we run into him."
The four men turned their car around and stopped following Li Jia. Li Jia found it a bit strange that the car behind them had turned around. There was a site of dilapidated buildings being demolished ahead. Li Jia was planning to take the car behind them there, so this was convenient. However, the Nissan's sudden U-turn made Li Feng suspicious. He didn't believe Tiger would let him off so easily.
Thinking of this, Li Jia parked the car on the side of the road, got out, lit a Zhongnanhai cigarette, and leaned against the car, pondering carefully.
After finishing her cigarette, Li Jia decided to thoroughly inspect her car. Who knew if those bastards would tamper with it? First, she opened the hood and carefully checked the engine and other components, paying particular attention to the area between the spark plugs and the fuel tank—the perfect spot to cause an accident. A tiny electrical wire could cost her her life.
After checking everything, Li Jia didn't find anything suspicious. Finally, she covered the car and got in. Suddenly, she remembered that there was one place she hadn't looked closely: the undercarriage. Although the undercarriage didn't pose any possibility of causing an accident, it didn't mean it couldn't. A small bomb could be fatal. With that thought, Li Jia immediately drove the car to the side of a dilapidated building that was being demolished. One of the car wheels landed on two piles of bricks. After parking the car, Li Jia crawled under it.
Two minutes later, Li Feng finally crawled out from under the car, not even bothering to clean the dirt off his body. He held a flat, thin, palm-sized object stuck to the car chassis with black tape in his hand. He carefully peeled off the tape, revealing a layer of plastic underneath. It had been stuck so tightly to the chassis that he had almost missed it. Looking at the object in his hand, Li Jia revealed a meaningful smile.
Plastic bombs, commonly known as clay bombs, are mainly composed of polyisobutylene and are made by mixing plastic with chemical explosives such as TNT and tertrol, making them extremely powerful.
Looking at the plastic bomb in his hand, it reminded Li Jia of something she used to love using. When talking about plastic bombs, one has to mention the iconic C4. Sometimes, plastic bombs are also called C plastic bombs, which is the bag that terrorists carry in Counter-Strike.
The name C4 comes from the fact that each single molecule contains four carbon atoms. It is a highly efficient explosive, composed of high-performance explosives such as TNT, MTX, and white phosphorus. It can be ground into powder, packaged in rubber materials, and then extruded into any shape. The one in Li Jia's hand could be called a sheet-like plastic bomb.
Seeing that there was another layer of black tape on the outside of the plastic, Li Jia smiled and shook her head. Sometimes it's worth doing a little extra work to make it more concealed. If it weren't for the extra layer of tape, Li Jia would have definitely noticed its presence as soon as she crawled under the car.
He carefully removed the black receiver from the plastic bomb and casually tossed it into a pile of rubble. He then wrapped the remaining plastic bomb in tape and placed it in the car.
"Since you like to play, then I'll play with you!" Feeling relaxed, Li Jia drove around in a big circle and then returned to the dry cleaner.
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