TERRA EMPIRE: ON THE EVE OF WORLD WAR

Episode 44: RESCUE IN THE MIDDLE OF SMOKE

Jordan looked at the ****** unconscious in front of him anxiously,“My Lord....what am I doing?”

Naturally, if Jordan experienced panic because from the temple the person was seeping blood that never stopped. Checked the person's pulse and when he found there was still a pulse on his neck Jordan could only feel relieved. It was fortunate that his punch had only injured the criminal, rendered him unconscious, not killed him. Maybe the criminal will have a concussion from the blow but at least this guy is still alive.

“Luckily I didn't kill him.”.

The first part of the plan worked…

Jordan doesn't even believe he managed to knock out the guard in front of the study. The count was for a moment to make sure that the screams of the criminal had not caught the attention of his friends, while at the same time stripping the man's clothes. Even though he was only sixteen years old but his body size was almost the same as a grown man, and it seemed like this person had the same size clothes as him.

It didn't take long to shift the clothes onto Jordan's body. And having been convinced the******* has not realized the guard at the doorstep of the next disappearing CEO workspace is executing the second part of his plan, he went into the room and filled it with tear gas.

Jordan picks up a can that has been turned into a tear gas bomb by Lana and puts on her gas mask. The teenager walked quickly but calmly. Have heard the words******** that came from within, within,

“If you had better activate it immediately, Prof!”

“Patience! I still need to connect some parts..” that's Professor McQueen's voice.

Through the window sills on the right side of Jordan had a glance at how the SWAT team had begun to move storm into the Machina Factory. There wasn't much more time available for him to save Lana's father. He picked up a match and started a tear gas bomb. The wick lit up quickly, Jordan hoping it didn't run out too soon before he managed to throw it into the room.

“Monitor is on..”.

“Good! So how can we monitor your drone?”

“We will see it in a moment..”

“Hey, Rahman! Come in here. You'll want to see this!”

Jordan was sure that the people inside must have called his friend who had been standing guard outside, the person he had disabled earlier, so the teenager went into the room. There were seven of them all, six of them******* that were standing in a circle at almost every corner leading to the doorway to the outside while Professor McQueen was more inward, in the middle of the room, near the desk as far as Jordan is the controller to activate all the facilities in the room. Maybe the Fire Ball system is also installed there.

Impossible to enter take without passing one of them. Jordan quickly memorized the position of everyone, especially Professor McQueen, and wished they had not moved too extreme after the smoke bombs filled the room. The people inside the room had yet to realize that the one who entered was not their comrade. These favorable circumstances soon used Jordan to make a move.

The wicks had already nearly reached his base when Jordan threw a can of tear gas in his hand. A few seconds after the wick set the aluminum foil on fire, the can caught fire with white smoke. The pungent smell made everyone cough. There were angry shouts from some of the criminals but they were unable to do anything because they had inhaled too much smoke.

Professor McQueen has a condition that is not different from those of *******. Repeatedly the man coughed and tried to drive away the pain in the eyes. Struggled when Jordan held his arm, he probably thought that****** was holding it. But Jordan hurriedly smothered his mouth from behind and whispered.

“I'm Jordan, Mr.McQueen! I came to save you.”

His voice sounded strange from behind the mask, but at least he could still make a sound and tell Professor McQueen about him. After Lana's father gave a nod, Jordan put a second gas mask on her. The glass in the eye of the mask dewed quickly because the professor inhaled the air greedily from the mask tube and the condition of the man was no longer unsteady a few seconds after.

“Set the door to close after we exit.”.

The two ran after Professor McQueen pressed the Enter key on the keyboard, which he had programmed to activate the room closing command. They had to get out immediately as the door of the room started moving down to close, while the smoke of tear gas slowly thinned. Fortunately the******* are still coughing and trying to expel the pain in the eyes until no one is aware of the presence of Jordan around them.

Unfortunately misfortune befell Jordan while staying a few more meters through the door. The ******** he originally avoided near the right-hand wall moved so that it accidentally collided with Jordan. Whether realizing that Jordan was not one of their members, the man clasped his shoulder while the other hand tried to snatch the mask he was wearing.

“Who are you?” exclaim that guy.

His other friends immediately shouted in a huff, “What happened? What happened?”

“Say Mahmoud, what happened?”

“I get it..waitu..” reply the villain who holds Jordan.

Jordan tried to release the opponent's grip but his strength was defeated strongly. Professor McQueen was about to turn around and try to help, Jordan even pushed the scientist's body violently as a code for the man to leave. Instead of leaving, Lana's father was fixated. It seems like I still want to try to help. Once again Jordan waved his hand to ask him to come out immediately.

Fortunately Lana's father said, the man turned around and walked quickly to the exit so Jordan could concentrate on overcoming the ******* that attacked him. And this guy was so insistent, trying his hardest to bring him down. He pushed Jordan several times against the wall, the struggle of the two caused a commotion that kept his other friends busy guessing where the direction of the commotion occurred because their views were still so sore.

That jerk just happened to catch Jordan. Just like the other conditions of******, actually the person is also not very clear to see the result of his views disturbed by the effects of tear gas. All Jordan had to do was escape from his clutches, but the man continued to hold onto his shoulders and mask. It would be very risky for Jordan if the mask was released. The tear gas that was still pouring out in all corners of the room would also render him helpless.

The man tried to get him to hit the wall, the boy raised his two kakiniya to track the wall to prevent his face from getting hit there. With the foot resting it pushes the body up until******* which swirls it backwards. With a lockdown technique that Jordan does not understand, the man made his body twisted and the impulse actually makes the boy now who must be unsteady to hold the attacker who continues to stick behind his body.

Unable to withstand the brunt of the criminal, Jordan collapses to the side and crashes into a nearby whiteboard without mercy. SI ******screaming for fun, “I managed to subdue this fucker..”.

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