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- Anatoly was buying time to make that call.
- Fisher held his breath. If they couldn’t stop the man, they could render the phone useless. He let fly one of his EMP grenades, the cylinder tumbling end over end like a dagger.
- To be technical, the grenade was a flux compression generator bomb, and as it hit the ice, rolling within a meter of Anatoly’s boots, a fuse ignited the explosive material within. That explosion traveled up through the middle of the cylinder to create a moving short circuit. That short circuit compressed a magnetic field and unleashed an intense nonnuclear electromagnetic pulse. Fisher had set the target radius tight—just two meters.
- After the buzz and pop, a hissing not unlike static from a broken television resounded for two seconds.
- Anatoly’s phone was now dead.
- - Blacklist Aftermath, Chapter 21
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