I have a supermarket system during the war
5 Using the Supermarket System to Play with the Destroyed Ghost Squad Part 2

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He pulled the fuse of the explosive pack and threw it at the Japanese soldier next to the wall. He ran to the other wall as fast as he could to hide.

When the Japanese saw a bomb bag emitting white smoke, the Japanese who reacted quickly immediately lay on the ground.

"Not good!" These were the last words of the Japanese captain in this world.

"Rumble!"

After the explosives were released, the system sent a message that 22 Japanese had been killed.

"No way! A ten-kilogram explosive bag didn't even cripple a Japanese team?”He Weiguo was shocked.

The system's reply was," As long as it's not a dead Japanese, the system will not count.”

Hearing the system's words, He Weiguo had no choice but to buy another 10-kilogram explosive bag.

In the supermarket system, explosives were sold at the price of one point per kilogram. The lowest was ten kilograms of explosives, and the highest was a thousand kilograms of explosives.

A thousand kilograms of explosives was enough to destroy a standard football field.

Little Japan, I'll send you on your way. After He Weiguo finished speaking, he threw the explosives into the alley.

When the ghost saw the explosive bag that suddenly appeared, he suddenly became at a loss. Suddenly, a Japanese soldier ran out of the alley with a bag of explosives.

He Weiguo smiled." Let's see how many explosives you can take."”

When another explosive bag appeared, the ghost fell into despair.

Ten seconds later, with two deafening explosions, the system announced the completion of the mission.

[Mission 3: Use the supermarket system to destroy a small team of Japanese.] (Completed)

[Mission reward: 500 points]

"Since the host uses the supermarket system to kill enemies, the grenades and explosives purchased from the supermarket system will not be deducted from the points.”

The system's words made He Weiguo smile bitterly. If he had known this would happen, he would have bought more grenades.

He Weiguo now had a total of 600 points.

He thought that the next mission announced by the system was to destroy a squadron of Japanese soldiers. However, when the mission was announced, He Weiguo felt that it was better than destroying a squadron of Japanese soldiers.

[Mission 4: Use your family background to kill a Japanese squadron.]

[Reward: 1,000 points]

[Mission Failure: Unknown]

He Weiguo's father was a tycoon in Shanghai and had business dealings with the Japanese. The main products were food, cloth, and other goods.

Food was easy to deal with. He could buy some chemicals from the supermarket system and put them in the food. Even if they did not poison the devils to death, they could at least cripple them.

Among them, He Weiguo was most optimistic about two chemical drugs.

The first type, Super Dichlorvos, was sold at a price of 10,000 RMB. 100 points per bottle (colorless and odorless. When exposed to high temperatures, it will become a super poison and die within an hour)

[Second type: Super laxative. Price: 100 points per bottle (After high temperature, it will produce a fragrance. Anyone who has eaten this super laxative will have an effect within an hour)]

"Host, I suggest a super laxative. I don't recommend using super Dichlorvos. Because once the host got food poisoning, his father would definitely be involved.”

He Weiguo still wanted to live the life of a rich second generation, so he didn't want to cheat his father.

"No way! This bottle is worth 100 points?" He Weiguo looked at the small bottle that was less than three centimeters tall and less than one centimeter wide.

"It's about quality, not quantity. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, then take it back.”the system said in disdain.

"I like scamming ghosts." He Weiguo laughed.

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