158: Battlefield Ban! Hellfire!

At this very moment, Big Fatty held the sandpaper.

Every rub, every exertion of force... was like pushing open the terrifying gates of the underworld, one shove at a time.

He Zhendong's pupils constricted violently as he stared intently at the row of letters that had appeared...

Although he wasn't very familiar with foreign languages, this metal lump was too familiar!

Especially for He Zhendong, a man who had once participated in war... a man who had crawled and struggled among piles of the dead!

— — [What's happening? Why did they stop? I felt like Big Fatty was about to reveal the true face of the object!]

— — [It felt like we were about to see the whole thing, keep going... His hand speed is so fast.]

— — [Old He is very agitated. Could it be... that this metal lump is really a treasure?]

— — [To be honest with everyone, I am a veteran of many years, and I feel... this metal lump is very familiar!]

— — [It looks like some kind of miniature, compressed shell!?]

The hundreds of millions of fans and netizens in the livestream room offered various opinions.

However... within a 1-kilometer radius surrounding the villa, the members of the sniper team were observing one by one through their scopes.

They could clearly see the row of prominent black letters on the surface of the metal lump...

Er Niu frowned slightly and said bluntly, "Group Leader, don't you guys feel like it's very familiar?"

Falcon's expression was tense, and he replied uncertainly, "The shape looks like a shell, but I just feel like something isn't quite right!"

The other snipers also shared this confusion and puzzlement.

The Deputy Group Leader and Group Leader Old Gong exchanged glances, looking at each other.

"Don't panic yet. I have already reported the shape and the relevant letters to the Regiment."

"I believe the Regiment Commander's command post will respond very soon!"

At the same time, inside the Steel Regiment, Regiment Commander Hu, Zheng Jianfeng, and several other military generals were gathered.

After receiving the message from the sniper team leader, they immediately observed the scene in real-time through the livestream room camera!

Regiment Commander Hu stared at the row of letters, worried, "Old Zheng, can you understand those letters?"

Zheng Jianfeng was even more troubled: "Regiment Commander, please don't joke, my foreign language skills aren't good!"

"Send it to other departments for review. I feel... there is a certain safety hazard involved..."

The other military generals agreed.

Some of them could recognize the letters, but the sequence was incomplete...

It looked very familiar, but since it involved Commander He Zhendong, they did not dare to act rashly.

And so... within this short span of one minute.

The outside world, having learned the situation through the livestream room, was raising its vigilance, hair standing on end.

At the Longhai City Police Bureau, Director Chen and Officer Hong were fully alert.

When they saw Fatty Zhang still rubbing relentlessly, they couldn't help but joke, "Big Fatty really isn't afraid of death, is he?"

"Although we don't know exactly what it is, we just feel like it's very familiar!"

Of course... the familiarity they spoke of wasn't about the "metal lump" itself, but the feeling it evoked!

Bureau Chief Chen deeply understood this: when he took Brother Su Yun fishing at the Wild River before, the situation was similar!

And among all the sectors, the most tense and apprehensive.

It had to be the headquarters of the strongest challenger production team.

Seeing the metal lump, seeing anything spherical or elliptical, they already had a psychological shadow hanging over them.

What kind of major events haven't the shareholders seen? Yet, just watching the livestream footage, their eyelids were twitching uncontrollably.

"This... this shouldn't be the kind of thing we're imagining, right?"

"It should be an antique, right? It shouldn't explode, should it? It shouldn't be a bomb, should it?"

"Has anyone sent the pictures and the situation to the relevant departments for inspection? Have them confirm what it is!"

Currently, the most important thing was to confirm what exactly this metal lump that Su Yun had picked up was.

Hearing this, the director and the chairman exchanged bitter smiles.

"We have already asked the relevant departments to investigate, mobilizing the power of all company employees to check what this metal lump actually is!"

It could be said that anyone who had watched Su Yun's livestream, anyone who understood the terror of his hands... no longer simply regarded the metal lump as just a metal lump...

In the villa's backyard.

The few people there had no idea what was happening in the outside world, nor how massive the commotion outside was.

Fatty Zhang's hands didn't stop; he figured since he started, he should finish the job.

The sandpaper continued rubbing: "Old He, Brother Su, don't worry, I'm really not tired!"

Su Yun: "..."

From the moment he saw the row of letters on the metal lump, he already understood what was before him!

Damn it... The System truly never disappoints!

When it gives a reward, it truly gives one, but when it decides to bring calamity, it truly screws people over to the death!

Su Yun's lips twitched as he stared at the so-called "metal lump," feeling genuine dread: "Big Fatty, listen to me..."

"This isn't about whether you're tired or not; this is about saving our lives, do you understand?"

— — [Holy crap! Things don't seem as simple as we imagined!]

— — [Brothers, honestly, I just checked online for this metal lump, and I can't find anything!]

— — [Mine is even more outrageous... I originally wanted to search seriously, but the webpage automatically redirected and started getting inappropriate!]

— — [It's neither an antique nor a craft item! Can any expert step forward and enlighten us?]

— — [I'm anxious... Hurry up, tell us what it is!]

— — [Brothers... why does this scene feel so familiar to me?]

The hundreds of millions of fans and netizens in the livestream room were completely hooked.

At this moment, the rubbing motion in Fatty Zhang's hand quietly paused...

The last row of letters on the "metal lump" that hadn't yet appeared was suddenly revealed in full.

Fatty Zhang looked confused: "Brother Su, what are you talking about? What do you mean by saving our lives?"

"This thing is oval-shaped; it feels like an unusual bowling ball..."

"How about... I just collect it? Keeping it in my house as a piece of art wouldn't be bad either!"

It was rare to find something that piqued his interest, so it was definitely worth collecting.

Fatty Wang Fan leaned in: "Big Fatty, you promised to give it to us, you can't go back on your word!"

"If anyone is collecting it, it should be My Brother! You better keep your promise!"

Su Yun: "..."

Listening to the two hilarious, talkative fatties bicker, he had no mind to watch the show.

On the other hand... He Zhendong had already completely confirmed the true identity of the "metal lump" before him.

He Zhendong silently took the "metal lump" from Fatty Zhang's hand.

His face was covered in dark lines, and his lips trembled as he said, "You guys need to leave immediately... The farther away you go, the better!"

"Notify the relevant departments and have them rush over to handle this as quickly as possible!"

Hearing this, the two fatties, realizing something was wrong and understanding the seriousness of the issue.

Lost their desire to collect it and instead pressed, "Old He, do you know what this thing is!?"

He Zhendong's face was grim, and he spoke with immense hatred: "A hellish weapon from the battlefield, an existence known as the 'Fire of Hell'!"

"A weapon that has been completely banned..."

"A white phosphorus incendiary bomb!"