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This is a habit developed from years of war.

Unlike Japan, Yemen is a country that has been in war for many years.

Various local forces fought each other.

Gunshots, artillery fire, and death, things that are unimaginable in peaceful countries, are as common as eating and drinking in Yemen.

Even so, Muhammad still thinks life in Yemen is good.

Compared to those countries that allow the so-called God's chosen people to gradually cut off their territories with a soft knife, Yemen, which is able to fight and bleed, is a blessing.

Only noble warriors can obtain the favor of Allah.

He wiped his mouth, stood up, picked up the gasoline barrel at his feet, and walked towards the owner of the house.

They were a couple and a six-year-old girl, and the cross indicated the family's usual faith.

Muhammad unscrewed the gasoline barrel and poured the gasoline directly on the three people.

Woo woo, the man tried to break free from the ropes on his body, his eyes full of pleading, hoping that the other party would let his wife and daughter go.

But the expression on Muhammad's face did not change. In his heart, all pagans were the kind of people who could be burned to death without any distinction of age or gender.

Muhammad had no intention of hiding in the homes of his fellow believers from the beginning. He simply set up bombs in the homes of his fellow believers so that anyone who tried to find out about him would be greeted by the bombs.

Of course, those who can find out about him will not be wiped out so easily.

The next step is the plan, which is to use the fire in this building to lure the enemy over.

Muhammad was not afraid of bloodshed, struggle or sacrifice.

The truth is never spoken with words, but is defended in blood and fire, and needs to be defended by people with swords and guns.

He slid the match and a flame appeared on the match head.

The firelight illuminated his eyes, and the little girl saw the fire that burned everything in the eyes of this strange uncle.

With a flick of his index finger, the flame landed on the gasoline and quickly burned upwards. The resulting fire engulfed the three people, and then the curtains and other flammable items that were piled up.

"let's go."

Muhammad turned and left, ready to observe from the dark the prey attracted by the flames.

……

Boom!

A loud noise came from the third floor and smoke could be seen billowing out.

It attracted many passers-by to look up.

Emily also raised her head, with no panic expression on her face. She knew that an explosion of this magnitude could not hurt Katarina at all.

That specially made bulletproof vest is a limited edition, a high-tech creation of Big Brother.

Emily picked up the walkie-talkie. Since Muhammad had set a trap, he must be staying somewhere to watch who stepped on his trap, or even hunt them down.

"Yancheng, do you notice anything wrong?"

"Nothing was found. Drones cannot fly in the rain. I checked the surveillance cameras at the entrances of the stores and found nothing unusual."

Iwaki Sosuke answered casually.

A tall figure jumped directly down from the third floor. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Catalina landed with a thud, her feet firmly on the ground, splashing away some of the accumulated water.

She acted completely unconcerned about the falling rain and said, "Moriya, call an ambulance. The man is dead, but his wife and daughter are still alive."

"You don't even let your wife and daughter go?"

There was a hint of anger on Miyaji Yosuke's face. As a man with a family, he couldn't understand why the other party did this.

“That’s religion.”

Chiyo Morimoto complained and called an ambulance.

In the eyes of those fanatics, death is never the end, so they never care about the death of their wives and daughters. They even believe that if their family members can sacrifice themselves for God, they will be happy after death.

This is the most terrifying part.

They were completely unaware of how cruel what they were doing and only thought that what they were doing was out of love for their family.

"Wait, I found a video of a fire being uploaded on TikTok not far from you in Kasai 3-chome. The time was shortly after your explosion."

Iwaki Sosuke's voice came from the walkie-talkie. Nowadays, if you want to capture something unusual, you don't have to rely on drones or surveillance cameras. You can also rely on the general public. You just need to lock the location and you can get the corresponding video in the first place.

"Is it related to Muhammad?"

Emily frowned slightly. If they just wanted to move the position, there was no need to burn down the original house.

As if attracting them over, or betting that they wouldn't be able to find it?

The latter possibility made Emily shake her head. She had already realized that Muhammad was an extremely cunning and cruel person.

He didn't trust Okamura Haruhiko, so he deliberately set a trap to make people think that he was hiding in a fellow church member's home.

Thanks to Emily's vigilance and her habit of being prepared for everything, she didn't let all members of the task force rush forward, but only let Katarina, the meat shield, rush forward.

"I'm afraid this is a trap. Muhammad might want to hunt us in the dark and get information from us."

"Whether it's a trap or not, we have to give it a try to see who is the prey and who is the hunter."

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged, "Or you want to withdraw."

"Okayama, call the SAT team immediately."

To be on the safe side, Emily decided to increase the armed forces on her side.

"Moriya, Kitanotake, Katharina, go over and take a look."

After a slight hesitation, Emily thought about it and felt that it was still a bit dangerous to split up the troops at this time. "No, let's go together."

If Muhammad was hiding in the dark and saw the task force split up and attacked the weaker side, then she would be doomed.

……

The fire broke out in a residential building at Kasai 3-chome. The fire was so fierce that even the misty drizzle could not put out the fire.

Most of the people in the building fled quickly, but a few people in the upper floors were reluctant to leave their belongings behind and were blocked from leaving. They could only stay at the windows and call for help.

The road was crowded with onlookers, Indians and a few Japanese.

A van arrived at the scene before the fire truck.

Muhammad, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene through a telescope and knew that the enemy was coming.

He didn't move, needing to assess the strength of both sides before deciding on the next step.

If there are too many enemies, take note of their appearance first, then slowly track them afterwards and strike when they are alone.

Muhammad possesses powerful military force, but he never seeks a head-on confrontation.

In his view, every battle he fought was a holy war.

The key is victory.

Therefore, he would consider carefully before deciding to fight.

Even if you fail, you must leave a way out for the next attack.

He saw people getting out of the van through the telescope.

There were three people wearing masks, two women and one man. Was there no one else in the car?

Muhammad thought to himself and took another look at the size of the van.

This type of van can only seat eight people at most.

The opponent may very well be the elite of the CIA, but the two confidants around him and himself are the elite among the elite.

If he can win quickly, he still has a good chance of success.

Muhammad did not put down the telescope, and said grimly: "Shajrat, Hussein, do it."

"Yes."

They both answered in unison.

Shajrat knew that he and Hussein were both vanguards and death squads rushing in the front.

Use your own life to test the enemy's strength, and then Muhammad will decide whether he needs to take action himself.

The two men quickly climbed out of the window and landed on the ground along the water pipe.

"I'll take care of the man, and you can take care of the two women."

Hussein made this decision not because he wanted to pick an easy opponent, but because he believed that men are naturally stronger than women in fighting.

Leaving the two women to Shajirat to deal with is actually to take care of her fighting ability.

"I know."

Shajirat showed no trace of anger, and her face under the black veil was full of indifference.

She has long been accustomed to such discrimination and does not think the other party is wrong.

Women really can't win over men.

Take Muhammad, for example. Shajrat didn't think any woman in the world could defeat him.

That was something Allah had already decided when he created human beings.

Shajirat walked across the rain-soaked ground and rushed to the crowd eating melons.

She shook her right hand, and the scimitar slipped out of her sleeve. She grabbed it and directly cut off the head of a spectator in front of her.

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"what!"

The people nearby immediately screamed in horror when they saw this scene, and blood spurted out from the headless corpse.

At this time, instead of eating melons, people would rather throw away their umbrellas and run for their lives frantically.

Panic quickly spread among the crowd. Chiyo Morimoto realized something was wrong and quickly pulled out her m500.

She didn't have an umbrella at first, so this light rain wouldn't get her body wet, but at that moment, she decisively snatched the umbrella from a passerby to cover herself from possible snipers.

Catalina reacted rashly and rushed directly towards the direction where the commotion came from.

Miyaji Yosuke, Okayama Taketa and others in the van quickly took out their guns, but did not rush out of the car immediately.

They knew very well that in such a chaotic scene, they had to remain calm and not continue to create panic and stimulate people to scatter.

Instead, you have to find the enemy among these people and then decide whether to shoot.

This was not an easy decision, as the chaos at the scene made it easy for them to hit innocent people.

"hateful."

Emily bit her thumb. She had to admit that this method was cruel but very effective in restraining hot weapons, unless the task force could be like the other party and completely ignore the lives of people at the scene.

Catalina went upstream and had to be careful not to knock down anyone. If she fell down in such an environment, there was a high probability of being trampled to death.

She paused and caught a glimpse of a very strange figure moving at high speed among the crowd.

Shajirat seemed to have no bones in his body, and he moved forward like a long snake crawling close to the ground.

Extremely fast.

Her priority target was not Katarina, but Chiyo Morimoto who was armed with hot weapons.

"Morimoto!"

Before Catalina's cry reached her ears, Chiyo Morimoto had already retreated, and the direction she retreated was very clever, which happened to be the burning building.

The rising black smoke can effectively block sniping from high places, and the panicked crowd will not rush here, ensuring that there is enough space here.

The disadvantage is that there is a possibility of a secondary explosion or heavy objects falling down.

But Chiyo Morimoto is still confident that she can avoid it.

If she didn't retreat here, the gun in her hand would be too powerful and could easily hurt someone by mistake.

Chiyo Morimoto glanced at the chaotic scene in front of her.

A head was suddenly cut open, and then the man's head was kicked towards Chiyo Morimoto by Shajirat like a football.