But they soon discovered that all the faucets in the western-style building had been destroyed, and they couldn't find water at all. Simply relying on sleeves or towels to cover their mouths and noses was not a long-term solution.
The people they came in couldn't hold back one after another and fell down.
In a blink of an eye, there were only two or three people left.
At this time.
When the last two or three people were holding back until the blood vessels in their necks bulged, Shi Shiran, their target tonight, appeared at the stairs on the second floor.
"Leaf, leaf..."
They watched each other walk up to the front but didn't have the strength to grab the weapon, but watched the other party staring at them condescendingly.
Then slowly fell into darkness with hatred.
It wasn't until the last second that they lost consciousness that they realized—Ye Wangchuan didn't even intend to use bombs or the like to deal with them.
What he wants is to deal with their group of people who came in without bloodshed!
In such a short period of time, he has prepared so many 'meeting ceremony'.
This man is too scary!
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Following the last person who broke in, he fell down with hatred.
The lights in the living room came on again.
Jian Jin, Qin Si and Ji Lin came out of the room.
It was they who were responsible for throwing the smoke bomb that Ye Wangchuan gave them just now.
It's just that the smoke bomb is not a serious smoke bomb, but a gadget that Qiao Nian left in the Red League warehouse.
It should be a small thing she made by herself, and then she didn't use it, and she threw it in the warehouse after finishing it and never cared about it.
Ye Wangchuan accidentally discovered those miscellaneous gadgets thrown in the corner cardboard boxes when Guan Yan took him to see the warehouse.
He carefully studied the functions of the things inside, and then used them.
The effect is obviously good.
As expected of someone who has a good relationship with the Pharmacy Association.
Playing drugs is a good hand.
Playing poison is also good.
Jian Jin squatted down, frowned, and tried the breathing of several people lying on the ground, and found that they were still breathing, when she heard Ye Wangchuan's calm voice.
"It's full of narcotics. They won't die, they'll just sleep for a while."
Jian Jin stood up, and explained with some embarrassment: "I just check their situation and see if I want to drag them to a corner."
Ye Wangchuan knew that she came for Qiao Nian, she had a good relationship with Lu Zhi, and she was also a member of Tianchen.
It is normal for Jian Jin to care about the lives of these people, and it is completely a normal human reaction.
He didn't have much opinion, but turned his head to Qin Si and Ji Lin and said: "Next, you go to the warehouse to find a handy weapon."
Ji Lin is used to this kind of scene, so he nodded in response: "Yes, Mr. Wang."
"No problem. I will pick a submachine gun when the time comes, and give the people who come in a good time!" Although Qin Si grew up in Fugui Township, he is still a **** person in his bones, otherwise he would not be able to play with Ye Wangchuan and Bao Jingxing to a block.
He was still in the mood to laugh, and after laughing, he turned his frivolous face and suddenly looked sideways at Ye Wangchuan: "Lord Wang, I don't care about myself. You help me take care of Guanyan. You understand! I'm not good at this stuff, and I don't know How long can I hold on at that time. Anyway... you help me watch her."
He majored in finance, and he didn't go to the compound for training like Ye Wangchuan.
The extent of his exposure to these is limited to previous touches while playing racing and shooting at the club, which of course he certainly will.
There are a few people in their circle in Beijing who have never touched a weapon, and they have all touched real ones.
Having touched and used are two different things.
Qin Si understands that he is two pounds.
That's why I don't worry that I won't be able to protect women when the time comes.