Chapter 27

·

·

·

Protagonist:

Lin Yi

Lin Yi's cautious and careful appearance was seen clearly by Ye Haiyang and the others.

As firefighters, they had seen great storms and waves, and had saved countless people in seas of fire.

Therefore, regarding Lin Yi being so cautious and careful, putting that canned food into the pressure cooker, they were very puzzled.

Ye Haiyang tidied his hair in front of the mirror, turned back and asked Lin Yi: "It's just a small canned food, General Manager Lin, is it necessary for you to be this careful?"

"You'll know in a bit!" Lin Yi made a silencing gesture, turned and walked toward a box not far away.

Inside the box was the gunpowder he had extracted from fireworks, and the ammonium nitrate he had someone buy from a chemical plant with a separate certificate.

Not much, only one kilogram of each.

What Ji Shuangshuang put in just now was fake.

Seeing clearly what Lin Yi was carrying in his hand, Ye Haiyang ran over in a few steps, took the gunpowder from Lin Yi's hand and held it in his palm, frowning as he looked at it for a while.

Revealing an expression like an old man on the subway looking at a phone:

"Someone really puts this stuff in a pressure cooker? They really didn't get blown to death?"

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, and he said with a straight face: "There are even people who put bullets in!"

"I really want to know, clearly all channels say Europe and America are great, Europe and America are developed, but the files we receive are precisely Europeans and Americans throwing those messy things into electric rice cookers."

"Otherwise I wouldn't be anxious either."

Even after hearing the explanation, Ye Haiyang still found it somewhat inconceivable, this...

He, who couldn't figure it out after a hundred thoughts, suddenly remembered those books he had read.

Those books said that even ordinary Europeans and Americans really like to research; perhaps they are just exploring special uses for electric rice cookers?

Staring at the gunpowder in his hand for a while, he secretly made a decision in his heart: when he returns home he must give his family a good popular science lesson, they must absolutely not throw random things into electric rice cookers and pressure cookers.

Turning his head, he threw these complicated thoughts out of his mind, walked to Lin Yi's side and squatted down, watching Lin Yi put the ammonium nitrate from the bag, and the gunpowder, inside.

Covering the pot lid, only then did he hand the pressure cooker to Ye Haiyang.

Ye Haiyang held the pressure cooker with both hands, slowly walked forward, toward the pit in the center of the training ground.

Those were dug training pits, depth about one meter, there were five or six, used for physical training.

Now used to test this thing was just right.

Placing the two electric pressure cookers into the pit, plugging in the power cords, checking the interface again, confirming no mistakes, only then did he jump out of the pit, calling for the others to retreat to a safe distance.

After everyone was hiding behind cover, after Lin Yi set up the camera, Ye Haiyang waved his hand, and the fire brigade member responsible for controlling the fire switch lightly pressed the button.

The circuit powered on, the electric pressure cookers started running.

Staring at the electric pressure cookers for a while, Lin Yi turned and walked toward that beat-up Santana, took out two gas masks from the trunk, gave one to Ji Shuangshuang, and put one on his own head.

Holding the gas mask, Ji Shuangshuang fiddled with it, looked at Lin Yi and asked: "Is that necessary?"

"Trust me!" Lin Yi revealed a smile, then walked behind the camera, gently adjusted the angle, and used the camera to capture a sweep of the electric pressure cooker.

Ji Shuangshuang, left in place, blinked, but still put the gas mask on her head.

Turning around, she asked the person beside her in a muffled voice:

"Do I look good?"

After asking, not waiting for others to respond, she fished out a small mirror, and made faces at the mirror.

Behind the camera, Lin Yi gripped the electronic watch, watching the time on the electronic watch begin to count down.

Counting down from 300.

When the countdown reached 35, at the farthest place, that electric pressure cooker holding the gunpowder exploded.

boom!

A thunderclap rang out from flat ground, a bright flame rushed out from the pit, the flame wrapped in white smoke, shooting straight up into the high sky.

The flame only appeared for one second, then came the shattered pot lid falling from the sky, landing on the training ground, smashing with puffing sounds.

Watching the electric rice cooker fragments fall like a violent rain, Ye Haiyang's lips pressed tight, he turned back to look at Lin Yi:

"I feel... we need to regulate the use of electric pressure cookers."

The words just fell, and another thunderclap from flat ground rang out — it was the electric pressure cooker holding the ammonium nitrate, which also exploded.

And this time, the sound was even louder, and the movement produced by the explosion was even greater.

Firelight burst forth, white smoke exploded into a small mushroom cloud, flying mud and pressure cooker fragments followed closely behind.

Fragments wrapped in mud flew horizontally, hitting the surrounding shields, crashing with crackling sounds.

They also crashed into the hearts of the people watching all this, making them terrified.

This...

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, including Lin Yi.

In those short videos seen in the previous life, it could be clearly seen those pressure cookers were very heavy, indicating they were packed full of explosives.

And the explosion scenes of those pressure cookers, the power of the explosions, differed little from the power of the explosion just now.

What does this represent?

This represents that one section is stronger than six sections!

If switched to high-performance explosives, even less explosives could be used to release even higher power.

The market, hugely exists!

That Middle East market, I've got it locked down!

Casting aside the tangled thoughts in his heart, Lin Yi shook his head lightly and said with emotion, "I now understand why those foreigners are so few."

"Going by what their file says, it would be a miracle if this didn't kill you."

Ye Haiyang deeply agreed with Lin Yi's words, nodding, then leaned close to Lin Yi's face, "You filmed it just now, right?"

"Filmed it!"

"Remember to send me a copy when the time comes!" After giving the instruction, Ye Haiyang turned his gaze to the other electric pressure cookers.

He stared for a short while, and the remaining pressure cookers also exploded.

Compared to the world-destroying power of gunpowder and nitric acid, these pressure cookers holding canned food had much less power.

The lid of the pressure cooker holding peach canned food was pushed open, the heavy lid flew up over a meter, then crashed down heavily.

The lid of the soda can cooker flew the highest, flying two to three meters.

The heavy lid smashed onto the ground, making a clang.

Finally, only that electric pressure cooker holding herring canned food remained.

Looking at this sole survivor, Ye Haiyang let out a long breath of relief, clapped his hands, preparing to have the fire brigade member watching the switch cut the power, preparing to go film the next scene.

His hand had just lifted when it was blocked by Lin Yi raising his hand; just as he was puzzled, that pressure cooker also exploded.

The pot lid didn't fly high, just over a meter, not even as high as the peach canned food.

However, at the moment of explosion, a shockwave centered on the pressure cooker, carrying smoke and dust, rushed toward the crowd at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The instant the shockwave arrived, everyone present felt they had entered a latrine that thousands of people had used for over a decade without cleaning.

The smell was so rich, rich to the point of being indescribable, able to make one feel the surroundings had become tangible.

Ye Haiyang pointed at Lin Yi, wanting to scold, but his mouth closed rapidly the moment it opened, he reached out a hand then sharply pulled it back, sharply covering his nose.

Immediately following was his muffled voice: "I'm filing a report! To ban this canned food from appearing in the Hanshan Temple District!"