Chapter 1796

'00:35'

...

'00:51'

...

'01:11'

...

the number keeps growing, breaking one, breaking two, and soon more than three minutes. The old man has thought that the other party may play a positive number explosion, rising to a certain number, which is a boom.

But.

There is no movement until the end of the fifth five year plan.

Isn't it.

Is it really a prank?

"Close."

"Yes."

Site.

The people who went in braved cold sweat, hardened their heads, and watched the red light flickering. Even if it was a positive number, it could not make him calm down. There was absolutely no body.

Calm down.

Calm down.

These may be fake.

Yes.

It must be.

If it is really bombed, the other side can definitely go on the list of terror and non organization. Compared with killing their "results", the cost is too high, and the gain is not worth the loss. Yes, these must be deceiving.

Close up.

Get closer.

"Take one out."

"I see."

Carefully, picking up one of them, he began to step back and his heart rate accelerated unconsciously. The weight was too textured, not fake. Exit the plant, put it down, and the bomb remover comes forward.

In a minute.

"False."

This conclusion.

It's a relief for everyone.

"Whoo."

"Great."

"I'll tell you how dare they."

"A false alarm."

“。。。”

Site.

And all the people who pay attention to this matter can't help but put down the stone in their hearts. Once it's blown up, many things will be irreparable. It seems that it's really a prank and disgusting to them.

“FUCK。”

"Scared to death."

"Take a sip of wine, and it's a shock."

"No, it's just to confirm one. Go in and confirm the others."

“。。。”

Next.

Professionals enter the factory and confirm one by one.

Fake.

Fake.

Fake.

...

more than 20 of them have been confirmed in a row, all of them are fake. Besides, the ones placed on the outside are more and more simple, some of them don't even pour iron chips.

A shell.

One display.

It's a complete insult to their intelligence.

"Asshole."

"Shoddy."

"False."

"False."

"Really."

"False."

"False."

For each confirmed one, directly throw it on the ground.

Suddenly.

His hand stopped.

No.

What just seemed to be missing? When the reaction comes, the face turns black.

"Really?"

He was so scared that his legs began to soften. He hurriedly looked at a pile of red things not far away. He had just thrown them at will. Now he had to find them again. His heart was occupied by a group of alpacas.

"Look."

Run.

"False."

"False."

"False."

“。。。”

He's going crazy. This kind of repetitive work is... It's too exciting. It's more exciting than bomb dismantling. Soon, he found out the real thing.

"Really."

"Well!"

"What is that?"

Just about to be demolished, the increase stopped.

Next.

One black.

There was no response.

“。。。”

What do you mean? Look down on him? Drop your own line? After a little effort, he finally made sure that this real guy, who cut himself, didn't give him the chance to dismantle, and, not one.

It's a collective disconnection.

Look up.

A lot of the red light is black.

'10:12'

other red lights are on as usual.

Stand up.

Take a look at those black ones, and finally make sure that they are all true.

Obviously.

Ten minutes.

It's the time point for collective disconnection, and it took another five minutes. He finally screened out a bunch of fake ones on the left and a bunch of offline ones on the right. In short, he was tricked by others this time.

Happy.

Angry.

Complex mood.

。。。

Greece.

Manor.

“。。。”

The old man has been speechless for a long time.

That's right.

They were tricked.

But.

He couldn't be angry, because these things are fake, which means it's not easy to find him. Once it's true, it's blown up. He can't clean up the scene consciously.

Five minutes later.

Inside and outside the factory building, it was checked.

"People are running away."

"How did you run?"

In spite of the preparation, the old man could not calm down.

"The power distribution room, where they appeared before, where a channel was dug to the underground drainage channel, there are too many outlets for us to determine the direction of escape."

“。。。”

What is this?

Beaten for nothing?

As planned.

The insiders have to die, but they all disappear, and the plan becomes a joke? How to find them? They can come quietly. Although they find traces of goods, there is no trace of people.

Nature.

If you want to leave, you are fully prepared.

This game.

They lost.

"But."

"We've got our chips, too."

Thinking of another thing, the old man had some comfort in his heart. Three scientists were in his hands, and he had a lot of energy. In a word, this face cannot be lost in vain.

Hum.

Wait.

However.

I didn't wait for him to be satisfied.

"No good."

A middle-aged man rushed in.

The old man prayed, don't be too scary.

Unfortunately.

God didn't hear.

"Two minutes ago, three scientists were robbed at their residence. Their bodyguards were paralyzed by the anesthetic gas in the ventilation pipe. The monitoring was destroyed. It was suspected that it was the internal personnel who did it."

I'm done.

The old man just froze.

Take it?

And.

It's still in a heavily defended place.

God.

Are you kidding?

"Really?" The old man said bitterly.

"Well."

Confirmed.

The old man was a little powerless to sit on the chair, but no one was left. Under their eyes, he was robbed. Although he was not fully responsible, he could not stay out of the business.

"Their leader is preparing to contact the embassy and Burma, and is temporarily blocked. Once exposed, the consequences are unimaginable. However, it will not be long before they hide it. They must find the person."

"Look."

"Must be found."

The old man clenched his teeth.

This is it.

It's weird.

Who did it? Being able to do things in such a place can also rob people. If we talk about motivation, it's too much. If we talk about ability, it's also very much, maybe even that force.

However.

It doesn't matter anymore.

No matter who robbed it, we must find it back. Otherwise, we can't accept it.

。。。

Sweden.

The palace.

"What?"

As soon as he was ready to go to bed, the king was blinded by the news. If someone robbed him on the way back, he could only say that the security was not good, but he was robbed in those places.

God.

Where is the security disadvantage, it is all dereliction of duty.

Police.

The military.

Government.

All departments in Sweden can't shirk their responsibilities at all. It's completely dereliction of duty for gangsters to get into such places. However, if the insiders do something, they still have to bear the responsibility for this pot.

What do you think.

This pot can't be thrown away unless three scientists are found to make up for their mistakes.

"Pa!"

The king clapped his forehead.

Brain kernel pain.

In the evening, there was such a moth that no one should sleep.