C113 Characteristic!

Regrettably, it was all too late. The middle-aged man no longer pursued the woman; instead, he had returned to the rich man's side.

Glancing skyward, he flicked something from his pocket and ignited it. The hiss of the fuse burning filled the air as the flames crept closer to the point of detonation. Yet, the middle-aged man remained calm, casually making his way to the rich man.

In a flash