"Oh f*ck, what now!" Zheng Minghui, just starting to relax, hadn't even warmed his seat when he heard a loud crash and jumped up, nearly hitting his head on the tarp roof!
Shen Mingke quickly turned over, stuck his head out again, and looked towards the front of the convoy. Flames blazed, with Liang Junsong scrambling out of the truck ahead. Realizing something was off, he jumped out of the truck and swiftly glided backwards to escape.
But the foremost truck, engulfed in roaring flames, suddenly stood upright as if lifted by something. In the blink of an eye, it was tossed, tracing a perfect arc through the air and crashing down precisely on the fleeing Liang Junsong!
The terrifying force unleashed by the explosion sent the truck Shen Mingke and Zheng Minghui were in skidding sideways, half-buried in mud!
The tarp on the side flapped loudly in the wind!
