The chicken drumstick and bottle of beer in Fatty's hands fell to the ground and landed on the carpet, both his hands couldn't help but to make pinching gestures once more, he found it a little hard to believe.
"Is this war?" Fatty gulped, "The Americans starting a war with us?"
"Does not seem so." Su Bai shook his head, "Let's go have a look and see what is going on."
"Hold on, I'll put on some clothes."
Fatty hurriedly wore his clothes, the two of them did not enter the elevator and exit through the main exit, they directly jumped down from the window.
On the street, everything was a mess, the glass on the many buildings had shattered due to the tremors, glass shards were scattered all over the road, there were some people sitting by the side of the road groaning, there were more or less wounds on their bodies due to the falling shattered glass.