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13 Where did that fatso get so many lighters?

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He was lying down.

The group of mercenaries looked panicked as if they were facing a C4 that weighed dozens of kilograms. Their years of experience in licking blood on their blades told them that there was danger ahead!

Innocent and the others hid behind the curtain at the entrance of the temple and covered their ears, as if there was going to be a sensational scene.

However, the truth was…

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

A few seconds passed, and not a single fart was heard.

Instantly, the mercenaries 'faces turned black as if they had eaten shit.

"We were tricked!"

This was the first thought that came to their minds.

He looked at the other side.

Naive and the others also noticed that something was wrong. When they opened their eyes to check, they found that the lighter was quietly burning a few centimeters away from the front of the car.

The air froze.

At this moment, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room floated past one after another.

"F * ck, I didn't even get it?”

"It's over. This damn fatty only cared about running away and didn't throw it accurately at all.”

"This is going to be cold."

In the recording room.

Lu Guo turned his head away speechlessly. He couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

This fatty was really convinced.

Why are you acting tough at this critical moment? Can't you just run in and throw it? Why did you have to be cool and throw blindly? Why didn't you go to the NBA?

At this moment.

Ye Rou stared at the screen and said," No, there seems to be a reversal!”

"Reversal? What can happen at this time? Don't tell me that this guy has a second chance to ignite it.”

Lu Guo had a look of disbelief on his face, but he still looked at the screen.

At this moment, in front of the temple.

Young Master Hai was as dejected as ever. He stared at a bitter face and wailed," It's over, it's over, it's over. This time, it's really over."”

Naive gritted his teeth as if he was making a decision.

Fatty touched his face. It seemed that he couldn't stand his stupid behavior just now.

However, he did not panic.

" What's over? Don't jinx it!"

As he spoke, he took out another lighter.

Kacha!

A crisp sound rang out. The flame was ignited!

"F * ck!"

"You…"

Young Master Hai stopped crying, and hope rekindled in his eyes.

Naive was also staring at the lighter.

Swoosh!

The lighter flew out in an ingenious arc, flying in the air, flying, flying.

The hearts of a large group of people seemed to be pulled by it.

After that.

Bang!

He fell to the ground.

Again, it hit nothing.

The air fell silent again.

The audience looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Why don't Fatty conjure another one?”

someone said quietly.

"That's impossible. Who would bring so many lighters with them?”

"Eh, this fatty is considered a normal person?"

Sure enough, the audience had only chatted for a few seconds when the fatty took out another lighter.

"Motherf * cker, this time it must hit!”

As he spoke, he aimed at the car again and threw it fiercely.

He had failed!

Again.

Another lighter.

Swoosh!

A perfect parabola, a perfect miss.

Finally, after a total of four times, the audience was a little numb.

"I finally understand that this damn fatty is a weirdo.”

"Including the first one, there are already five of them. I've never seen him smoke before. Why does he have so many lighters?”

"Awesome, awesome. I just want to see how many this guy can take out.”

Following that, another four were thrown out.

Finally, on the fifth one.

Ah Ning, who was squatting behind the car, couldn't take it anymore. She stood up and aimed at the car that was wrapped in the banner. She fired a few shots.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out.

He didn't know if it was ignited by a lighter or a gun.

Finally…

Boom!

Rumble!

A burst of violent flames erupted from the surroundings of the car, and thick smoke rolled up.

Half of the empty space seemed to be covered.

"It's lit, it's finally lit,"

Young Master Hai shouted in surprise.

"Motherf * cker, I'll blow you bastards up.”

Fatty also shouted proudly.

Only Innocence fell into a deep silence when she saw this scene.

Could it really succeed?

He did not know.

However, he saw that the mercenaries were even further away from the car than they were.??

"Sigh, the car has exploded. Let's hurry up and escape.”

Hey, stop talking to Innocent and Fatty.

Fatty nodded in agreement.

However, when they looked ahead again.

One, two, thirty.

A large group of people were holding guns and walking up the hill step by step.

As for the chaos that they had imagined…

Not at all.

When the audience saw this, the corners of their mouths twitched. They felt like slapping themselves.

"By the way, which brother suggested this plan just now?”

"I didn't say that. I thought it was impossible from the start.”

"Oh, me too. I don't think so either.”

"F * ck, you guys are shameless. All of you clearly agreed at that time and thought that it would definitely be chaotic.”

"Cough cough, this…"

In the recording room.

Lu Guo and Li Rou seemed to have expected this, and their expressions were very calm.

Lu Guo pointed at the blurry figure in a car.

"This person should be Lin Xuan, right?"

"They took the binoculars and seemed to have said something before the mercenaries began to move.”

"It should be that shop owner."

Ye Rou nodded in agreement.

"It should be right. I've long said that blowing up the car won't work. However, since Lin Xuan has appeared, it should be time to let them off.”

She paused for a moment.

"The ending has already been decided."

Lu Guo smiled.

"This Lin Xuan has such intentions. However, if he goes back like this, he will probably be scolded by the real boss behind the scenes, right?”

"It's actually quite good. If possible, I'd like to reduce his sentence.”

"Yes."

Ye Rou nodded lightly. This time, she didn't object.

…………

"The people inside, listen up. If you want to live, hand over the thing.”

Ah Ning led a large group of mercenaries and marched towards the temple, shouting as they walked.

Inside the temple.

This time, Fatty had no other choice. He could not help but look at Innocence a few times and said.

"Brother, why don't you sell the bull's head at a price? It doesn't matter if you lose money or not. It's better than us dying here.”

However, Innocence shook his head.

"Impossible, I won't give it to them.”

" The cow head belongs to the country."

At this moment, Young Master Hai couldn't stand it anymore." But they have guns in their hands. We can't confront them.”

"That's right, that's right."

Fatty echoed.

However, Innocent still shook his head.

A thought flashed across his eyes. In the next moment, he actually pushed open the curtain and walked out.

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