"Sniper ready." Zong Mingzhe didn't act rashly. He still observed the conversation between lujet and begris.
Feng Xuelan continued to translate for him. She didn't fall behind every word lujett said.
Lujit obviously became more and more excited. Finally, he even began to roar at begris.
"If you must want to do this, then I will stop you. Don't you know who I lujit is?" Feng Xuelan translated this sentence and couldn't help turning it over in her heart.
I'm afraid lujett is going to work hard with each other.
"What should we do, Mingzhe? Should we save him?" Feng Xuelan stared at lujit and asked zongmingzhe.
"Wait a minute." Zong Mingzhe replied in a deep voice.
Feng Xuelan thought to herself that if she waited any longer, lujett's life would be gone!
At this time, lujett took out a delicate silver wine pot from his pocket. The wine pot was seen in lujit's villa. At that time, the wine pot was placed in one of the glass covers on the second floor.
Then lujit said to begris, "do you know what this thing is?"
Feng Xuelan is also curious. Isn't this a wine pot?
Begris may have answered the same answer. Lujit shook his head and said to him, "this is a bomb specially made for me by an old acquaintance of mine before he died."
After Feng Xuelan translated this sentence, she couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning.
"This bomb is powerful enough to destroy everything here, including you and me, as well as you damn killing weapons!"
Looking at lujett's expression, he is definitely not alarmist!
Zong Mingzhe hardly hesitated and gave instructions to Lin Yishuo, "instructor Lin, take your people and retreat immediately! Withdraw as quickly as possible! Come on!"
Lin Yishuo, who was lying in ambush in the opposite building, was a little confused when he heard this instruction, but Zong Mingzhe's tone was urgent and firm. Of course, Lin Yishuo knew what it meant.
He made a gesture to the people behind him. The team evacuated quickly. As when he came, he didn't make a sound.
Here, Zong Mingzhe also immediately told he Yaoshi about the situation, "he team, immediately issued a warning to the local department that there will be an explosion and asked them to prepare for it. The scale of the explosion is uncertain!"
After hearing this series of instructions from him, Feng Xuelan couldn't help turning his head and said to him, "at this distance, I can hit begris! You and Qin huhao aim at others at the same time. Even if they don't kill them all, lujit can clean up the mess!"
"It's impossible." Zong Mingzhe shook his head at Feng Xuelan. He frowned and whispered to Feng Xuelan, "the other party didn't prepare for their retreat at all, which means they don't want to withdraw."
Feng Xuelan was surprised at the speech.
What do you mean they're not going to withdraw?
Zong Mingzhe asked her, "how familiar are you with begris?"
Feng Xuelan was more surprised and didn't understand why he suddenly asked this.
"Very familiar!" Feng Xuelan said very definitely.
"Can you be sure that the man standing there must be begris? Think about the situation in the conference room before. Why does this blonde man wear such clothes and why he always stands in that position and tries not to move?"
Hearing Zong Mingzhe say this, fengxuelan suddenly realized.
She picked up the telescope and looked at the "begris" carefully. She also looked at the people around him. Feng Xuelan finally understood!
No wonder he brought people she didn't know this time! It turned out that these people were put here to die!
Seeing Feng Xuelan's expression, Zong Mingzhe knew that she understood and agreed with her guess.
"You said that lujit had refused the invitation of tomorrow's day many times, so lujit was certainly not familiar with the people in tomorrow's day. Like Fu jiuzhong, the man standing in front of him handed him a business card, and he mistakenly thought that the person standing in front of him must be bagris. But in fact, it was also a fake!"
Although begris is false, the weapon he brought must be true.
"I guess in the attack on those people in the conference room just now, the real begris has got the data he wants, and lujit..." Zong Mingzhe said in a low voice with sadness in his eyes, "From the very beginning, they knew what kind of person lujit was and expected that lujit would not cooperate with them, so they forced lujit to participate in their action, just to let lujit destroy with their new weapon..."
"But..." Feng Xuelan said anxiously, "as long as we don't give way, Jett detonates the bomb? My plan just now can still be implemented!"
Zong Mingzhe shook his head and told Feng Xuelan, "it's just an accident that lujet was carrying a bomb. I think it's not the bomb brought by lujet that will kill them all here, but the new weapon..."
Zong Mingzhe guessed that the reason why lujit didn't open the positioning was because he knew it was enough to hurt many people when he first saw the weapon, so he immediately gave up the plan he had discussed with Zong Mingzhe and planned to destroy it himself.
Now lujett plans to die here with this weapon and an important figure of the other party, but he doesn't know that his life and death are not in his own hands.
Without warning, a huge explosion suddenly sounded on the roof of the building.
At that moment, Zong Mingzhe reflexively pressed the wind and snow waves under him and protected her tightly in his arms.
The huge shock wave shook the building where they were located, and everything around them was shaking.
Feng Xuelan felt that his eardrums were almost bursting, and his brain and heart were even more uncomfortable.
Their building was too close to the other side. At that moment, the wind and snow almost thought the building would collapse!
The result was not as bad as she thought.
I don't know how long it took them to escape the huge explosion. When Feng Xuelan found that she was completely protected by Zong Mingzhe's body, her heart suddenly pulled up.
She opened her mouth and called for Zong Mingzhe, but found that her ears couldn't hear anything.
Zong Mingzhe also looks terrible. I think he can't hear his voice now. Feng Xuelan simply held up his head with his hand, looked at him with his eyes, and expressed his concern for him with his eyes.
"How do you feel?" she gestured.
Zong Mingzhe's face was white and coughing, but he squeezed out his smiling face and stretched out his big hand to rub her head. That meant telling her that he was fine.