TERRA EMPIRE: ON THE EVE OF WORLD WAR

Episode 45: POLICE RAID

It turned out that the person was really strong, moreover the soldier seemed to have definitely trained with effective fighting techniques so that it was not until some of the wrestling moves with him that Jordan was successfully knocked down to the floor. Jordan desperately breaks away from the enemy lockdown. But the harder he moved, the more the man's lockdown hurt his arm. Just wait for time until the opponent manages to pull off his mask and he is forced to inhale gas that was actually meant to paralyze the enemy.

Obviously the guy tried to snatch his mask off, maybe he vaguely saw how Jordan was not affected by the gas hanging in the air thanks to that thing, he said, or maybe curious to know who dares to enter and make a noise. Whatever it was, Jordan got the idea when his inner voice told him to take off his mask.

Jordan breathed deeply, filled his lungs with as much oxygen as possible, and held his breath before releasing the gas mask cord encircling his head. Because the ******* was too strong to pull the mask no doubt he fell when the mask was released from Jordan. The grip on Jordan's shoulder weakened as his opponent staggered back and it allowed Jordan to slam a hammer into the man's face.

BLEETAAK!!!

I don't know which part of the enemy was hit by the blow earlier, which Jordan obviously tried to direct it to the face of the opponent. But the sound was so loud and horrible, that it was followed by the scream of pain of the *******,

“THAT SNAG BROKE MY NOSE..”

Jordan's leg bends and kicks into the abdomen to get rid of the ******* that still overlaps it. Tear gas seemed to start affecting Jordan as his gaze began to faintly. But from the faint sight before him, the teenager was still able to figure out how****** the one who attacked him had just been rolled into the sofa. He is separated from the claim ******* that…

“HIDUNGKU..WHY AGAIN MY NOSE...” si ******* re-screaming.

The ******* others are clamoring, dialing the name******* that just broke his nose to hit Jordan, Jordan said, they are increasingly trying hard to find the right direction because they want to help the unfortunate. Fortunately, none of them dared to shoot because they did not want their shot to hit a friend.

Not willing to waste any time, Jordan stood up and limped towards the exit. The boy blinked his eyes constantly to expel the gas that was making his eyes sting, trying hard to be sure he was walking in the right direction. He was further helped when Professor McQueen exclaimed in a cry calling his name, “JORDAN...KEMARI JORDAN..”.

As hard as Jordan held the gas so as not to be inhaled, slowly the pungent smell was felt by him too. As the steps get heavier, the eyes get sore and start to shed tears, felt him walking towards the exit getting heavier even though the distance is only a few meters.

Jordan hesitated to arrive in time, let alone the iron door of the hiding room kept coming down. By the time he pushed Professor McQueen alone the position of the door had already dropped by half. But he kept trying to move forward, let alone hearing Lana's father who also did not give up on calling her. A pair of hands stretched out, trying to find or hold something that might help him reach the door.

“Jordan...i am here..” heard Lana's father say aloud.

“Mr. McQueen?”

“Forward continues Jordan..a little more..”.

“Where are you?”

“China, Jordan..squat..the door can only be skipped if you duck.”.

Jordan obeyed the man's orders while still extending his hand. It was at this moment that he felt someone holding his hand. Professor McQueen shouts in excitement, “I got you..”.

How easy Jordan was to hear Professor McQueen's voice, especially when the man pulled him out just before the door to the room was shut behind him. There was a sense of horror when passing through the door that only left a narrow gap before Lana's father pulled it, just missed a little then his legs will break down pressed against the iron door.

“Mr. McQueen?” jordan's hand moved around fumbling as his eyes were still not fully recovered from the effects of the gas.

“We did it, Jordan!” The professor laughed loudly. The man hugged Jordan and kissed her cheek.

“Those criminals?” Jordan still doesn't believe that he and Professor McQueen can get out alive.

“They are all confined inside,” said the scientist.

“Yeaah, we succeeded..” Jordan joined in shouting happily.

“Not my own business, Mr. McQueens! Lana helped me too.”

“Lana? Is she here? Where is he?”

“Can you help me stand?”

Jordan couldn't help but hear Lana screaming happily as she met her father on the emergency stairs. The girl waited there, and Jordan believed she must have been filled with great anxiety for the past few minutes. Lana and her father hugged, she heard how Lana cried happily because she could get her father back safe, then felt they embraced her too.

“If it wasn't for Jordan, daddy would still be locked up in there,” Professor McQueen said. “And I heard you helped him too?”

“I only helped equip with the things he needed because he was desperate. You didn't get shot, did you, Jordan?”

“No! But I could breathe your artificial tear gas. It doesn't taste good!” Jordan laughed as he rubbed his watery eyes.

“Nih, wash your face with this,” Lana thrusting a piece of handkerchief that has been moistened with cold water. “One more minute the effect will be lost.”

“Thanks!”

The three were still standing on the emergency stairs as a group of police officers with long-barreled rifles and pistols climbed the stairs with quick steps and tense faces. They had to pull a gun when they found the three standing in the dimness of the room, but soon learned that of the three men there were two teenage law enforcement children who lowered their weapons.

Lieutenant Mills who was in front of the first to know Professor McQueen, he reprimanded in shock, “Professor? You okay?”

“As you can see Lieutenant!” reply to Lana's father.

“And where are the ******* that?”

“Backed in CEO workspace on this floor. You can open it with this card,” Professor McQueen said giving his identity card.

“We'll round them all up. Thank you, Professor!”

“Important immediately take them all the way from here, Lieutenant!”

“Ready! Thank goodness you didn't activate Fire Ball!” said Lieutenant Mills. “We logged in immediately as Carl Trish told us what Fire Ball.” is

“I'll only have a few seconds to activate it if it's not for these kids, Lieutenant!”

Lieutenant Mills also recognized Jordan and Lana who came out with the President's entourage, “You're desperate too. Either because reckless or indeed smart, but this time you are lucky to escape death.”

“Luck is enough, Lieutenant Mills,” Jordan said.

“Alright, officer Jones..opsir Vaughn...you escort Professor McQueen and these two children down,” Lieutenant Mills orders two policemen nearby before they split up, Lt. Mills orders him to, and the police followed his men to go round up the *******.

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