Chapter 592: The Great King and the Little King
In the southwest of the Zhengdong Building, about a thousand meters away, a commercial and residential building, next to the window of a room on the 30th floor, assuming a small astronomical telescope, there is a man standing in front of the window!
Syllable!
"Damn! Just the police shit, how can they crack the death bureau for me? This is unscientific! Something must have gone wrong! Xiao Er, are you sure that all the bombs are in place? No problem?"
The man who was watching in front of the telescope suddenly angrily threw the cup in his hand to the ground, his face full of unwillingness. The pen turned his head www.biquge.info and questioned a child who was squatting in front of the coffee table next to him, eating a boxed lunch. Oh no, in fact, he is not a child, he looks only about 1.2 meters, but he has the face of a man who is at least forty years old.
"Boss! Don't you know what I'm doing? We installed all the bombs in the Zhengdong Building a week in advance, and I carefully re-checked them twice last night, and it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake! This time our leads are installed so variedly, and they don't have to choose only one lead, one to three random, and even if we dismantle it ourselves, we may not be able to completely dismantle it, and it is even more impossible for them to do it! Boss, do you really see it clearly? They all came out? What we laid this time is a nirvana, and no one can escape!"
Xiao Er, who looked like a child, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth casually, and said with suspicion.
"I'm wrong? Don't believe me? There's no one in the building now, and they're all out! Made! If I want to know which bastard is doing my good thing, I'm going to blow up his whole family!! Wo Cao...... Come on, my feet seem to be pierced into the glass......"
This person is none other than the king of the Wang bomb that the police are looking for everywhere now, and the little man next to him is the little king of the king bomb. The king obviously didn't know the person Miyayoshi, and he had never suffered such a loss, and he felt embarrassed by the failure of the bomb array he planted this time, this was the first time he had been provoked like this since his debut. Therefore he was very angry, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded the man who had done bad things to him.
However, he didn't know that there are some people in this world who can't be scolded casually, such as Gong Guitar is one of them.
Therefore, as soon as his words fell, the retribution full of coincidences crept in. The king took two steps, and in a moment of anger forgot that he had just broken a glass and stepped on a piece of glass. Sharp glass shards, easily pierced through the slippers, pierced into the soles of his feet, and the blood was pouring out.
"Ah, boss, why are you stepping on the glass? you're too decrepit, you wait, I'll go find a tool......" Xiao Er glanced at the extra puddle of blood at his boss's feet, turned around and went back to the room.
"Xiao Er, you can find a fart tool, just help me unplug it with your hands...... Made! It's fucking black! The medicine box is under my bed, do you see it?" The king had a dark face, and he tried to take off his shoes and try to pull out the glass, but he found that it was broken in the flesh, and it was really decaying.
In half a minute, Xiao Er came out with a bunch of things, all kinds of knives, pliers, and medicine bandages.
This toss, the king was tossed for more than ten minutes, his face became much paler, and he didn't have the strength to talk while lying on the sofa.
"Made! What is the situation on his side, Lao Wang? Have you gotten rid of those policemen? If not, you can tell him and let him take care of it himself! We can't help him here!"
"Lao Wang, he seems to have escaped, I think he should have been safe a long time ago! Whatever, that Lao Wang usually drags us very much, and he looks down on us at all, it is better for him to be arrested. But boss, those policemen on the other side have cheapened them like this? If this matter is going to spread today, our Wang Bang's reputation will be greatly damaged on the road! Do you want to give them a little more looks?" Xiao Er pouted lightly, not very interested in the old king in his mouth, even if everyone called him 'Wang', but the relationship was not very good.
Don't look at Xiao Er's small appearance, but he is very resentful, and his eyes are constantly rolling, as if he is playing some bad idea.
"You still need Xiao Er, how can you make those policemen so cheap? Then our king still uses it to mix up on the road? Send them the envelope on the table, Xiao Er, you can be careful, don't let the police find out! If I didn't miscalculate, the police must be looking for us everywhere now!" The king sneered, he had already thought of a remedy.
Even if those bombs were defused by Miya's guitar, it didn't mean that he lost the fight with the police. He is witty, and he has a hand in the layout of the Zhengdong Building, just to prevent the current situation.
"Boss, don't worry! Those policemen will never find us when they go home and nurse for ten more years! Boss, you can watch the show here, I'll go and deliver this envelope to the police! Hehe!" Xiao Er said to do it, picked up the envelope with one hand, and patted his chest confidently and said.
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And when the king and the little Wang were brewing the next premeditated plan, in front of the Zhengdong Building, the police sent a group of bomb disposal experts to take out the bombs that Miyayoshi had demolished one by one, and also arranged for another batch to search for other bombs.
Hu Feixue originally wanted to add more, but Wang Zhen resolutely disagreed, and ordered her to maintain order outside. At present, even if the bomb is defused in Zhengdong Building, the danger is still not lifted, Wang Zhen knows that Hu Feixue's identity is not ordinary, if something happens, he can't afford it.
Hu Feixue couldn't be angry, and she couldn't disobey the leader's orders, so she had no choice but to find Gong Guitar to vent her anger. The main thing is to see that the palace guitar is not only surrounded by Xiao Yan at this time, but also reporters from other media who heard the wind and came over, seeing that the palace guitar can be bragged about proudly, Hu Feixue couldn't stand it, and wanted to go over and pull out the palace guitar.
"Huh, everyone, look! Mr. Lin Baofu, he's here!"
Suddenly, I don't know which reporter exclaimed, and the reporters who had just surrounded Miyayoshi turned their heads again and ran in another direction.
Hu Feixue followed the direction of the group of reporters and saw a black Audi stopped, and a middle-aged man was surrounded by the crowd as soon as he got out of the car.
"Hey, hey, hey, ouch! These reporters are really, why don't they continue to interview me? Not professional at all! What is there to interview that old man Lin Baofu? I am the protagonist here!" Miyayoshi had just told these reporters that his bomb disposal had just reached the thirteenth floor, and there were still fifteen floors behind, and the reporters ran away.
"Lin Baofu is the owner of the Zhengdong Building, of course the reporters want to interview him! I said Gong Ji, you are almost majestic, hurry home, speak carefully in front of the reporters, and brag less!" Hu Feixue was secretly happy when she saw that the reporters were gone, but she saved her hands-on effort.
"I'll go! The Zhengdong Building belongs to Lin Baofu's family? If I had said it earlier, I wouldn't have bothered to defuse the bomb! Let it be blown up! Ouch! This is a big loss! Officer Hu, you help me find Lin Baofu and ask for a few million in remuneration. Miyayoshi had long felt that the name of this building sounded familiar, and when he heard that it was the Lin family's property, he immediately regretted it and just wanted to beat his chest.
"Gong Ji, go home early and go to bed and dream! Lin Baofu is a famous iron rooster, and you still want to be paid? You may not be able to get a few hundred yuan! You save it...... Hey, why is there a balloon in the sky!" Hu Feixue sneered, laughing at Miyayoshi for daydreaming.
Suddenly, she inadvertently raised her head and saw a white balloon floating in the sky, which immediately aroused Hu Feixue's suspicions.
Bang!!
As soon as Hu Feixue's words fell, the balloon suddenly exploded, attracting the attention of everyone on the ground to the sky.