Yan Laoqi is also the trace sniffer. He is not embarrassed. Originally, his ideas may not be useful. The important thing is to participate! Anyway, that’s what this dear friend thinks.
"Fake corpses definitely won't work. Have you forgotten what she does? How could the ghost agent not be able to identify a corpse? Besides, even if she was blind and didn't see it, and she mistakenly thought that the corpse was Zuo's, then She hasn't directly detonated ZY-21 yet, so Yan Laoqi, your idea is really too extreme."
The double-whammy denial made Yan Laoqi's head run faster.
After a moment, he slapped his forehead: "Hey! I thought about it, there are so many orcs, how about picking one out to deal with them! Anyway, they have all turned into beasts and are beyond recognition."
"Unrecognizable... but they are all so ugly, that girl will definitely not believe it." Jiang Ze didn't want to ruin his image in her mind.
"They've all turned into beasts. I can't help but she doesn't believe it. Now that I know, tell her directly that Zuoyang has been turned into beasts and ran away, just as Baoning became a mess." Nighthawk suggested again.
He thought for a moment and thought it was feasible, and sighed deeply: "Okay."
Before making the call, he specifically asked the sniffer to check her movements again, and came to the conclusion that she was still crying. He heard Jiang Ze slap him hard in the face: "I'm a murderer." .”
"You..." Alas~ why bother? He insisted on sticking to his point of view. Seeing his futile actions, Nighthawk also sighed deeply.
"You miraculously appeared, I just want to say thank you..." Wuyou, who was crying sadly, suddenly heard the phone ringing, and felt even more sad in his heart.
"Hello"
Her hoarse voice continued to stimulate the nerves in Jiang Ze's brain, "He...he was organized into an orc." He heard the other end of the phone breathing heavier, and he was even more afraid that he would be exposed and said quickly: "Baoning's side. He said that he escaped after turning into a beast, but he hasn’t been caught yet.”
"Haven't caught him yet? Ha! How dare they... I won't hand over the explosives. I want to keep them with me. I'll go find him myself. You'd better pray that my husband is fine, otherwise... Humph!" MD! Working men, you actually use "catch". She was so angry that she wanted to go crazy.
"How do you bring it?" He was also a little angry, angry at himself for being cowardly.
The other end of the phone roared boldly: "At worst, tie me up."
"How dare you!" Even a dead woman can't be obedient.
"Beep..." hung up again.
"Zuo, what a talent! Ah! Another mess!" He was really curious about how that girl fell in love with this bastard.
"Brother, this...she said she would tie explosives to her body."
"Nonsense! You, you, you, she, she, she... no one can worry about it." He was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.
"Sir, find Yan Liu and ask him to swap things." Magician Yan Liu can fabricate anything with his consciousness, and can also change the appearance, color and shape of anything.
"This is a good idea. I'll inform him now." Nighthawk agreed and gave Yan Qi a thumbs up.
Yan Qi grinned. The totem on his face made him look sinister and silent, but he was actually a bald boy who loved to use his brain.
Yan Liu arrived in less than ten minutes. After making a plan together, another key question arose: how to trick her into going out.
Nighthawk, who was about to pull out all his hair, glanced at Jiang Ze and said worriedly: "What do my brothers and sisters like?"
He said very honestly: "She likes me." He immediately received a lot of eye rolls, and his brother said: "It's so show off."
Yan Liu and Yan Qi were about to suffer from internal injuries. How come the adults who are usually so resolute and resolute now act like an idiot.
Seeing the rich expressions on the faces of the two brothers, he said as if he was granting amnesty to the world: "Laugh if you want to, be careful not to suffocate yourself to death."
"Pfft hahahahahaha..." The two of them laughed together, which aroused the suspicion of someone from Liao outside the military depot.
It was a matter of life and death for the entire Chang Ping, but these people could actually laugh. Could it be that the goal and solution had been determined? He suddenly lost his composure.
The country still doesn't know that he lost ZY-21. If he recovered the explosives and executed the criminal before the country discovered it, wouldn't he be able to make amends?
Just when they were worried, the troublemaker appeared, "How about the right judge? Who has eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard?"
He did not ask "King of Hell" directly because he did not have the courage. "King of Hell" is a subordinate of "Shura".
"Commander Liao, if I were you, I should think about how to improve the combat level of the troops now. You'd better leave this matter alone. Explosives are very safe right now." He deliberately said so full that he blocked his mouth.
"Then let's rely on the right judge." He forced out a smile with difficulty. His hypocritical politeness did not get too much attention, so he had to exit the arsenal in despair.
As soon as he came out of the arsenal, his expression changed immediately. Just when he was about to scold his soldiers, the information that suddenly came to him cheered him up.
The portrait of the person who had the dispute with his son came out, and he led the guards and a company of people out of the military camp overnight with advanced weapons.
In room 3101 of the apartment building in the CP1 district, under the dim light, Wuyou sat on the ground holding the memorial tablet and kept praying: "God! Please grant me a perfect ending." She was so scared, so afraid that she would never see her again in this life. Her husband.
At this time, the phone rang, and she opened it in frustration without saying anything, "Ahem, 0726, come to the base. We received what he looked like when he turned into an orc. Come and confirm."
As soon as he heard the news about Zuo Yang, he didn't care too much. He hurriedly picked up a wooden box and went out.
When she was crossing the zebra crossing, she suddenly collided with a black shadow. She looked up and saw clearly that it was a gangster-like young man. The box in his hand rolled to the ground with his box.
She looked nervous and quickly grabbed her wooden suitcase and left in a hurry.
The ruffian saw her leaving with a smile on his face, turned around and got into a commercial vehicle with the red suitcase, "Sir, I succeeded."
Jiang Ze, who was holding the telescope tightly, shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "This girl cares about the head and tail every day, alas...". He seemed dissatisfied with her for being deceived so easily.
"Plop" the wooden box opened, and a whole box of oranges rolled to the ground, "You were deceived by her, yo, you are smarter." His praise made Yan Liu a little confused.
Is success good? Or is it better to fail? Why does he feel like he failed? The adults seem to be happier.
Wuyou turned into the alley and threw the wooden box in his hand onto the garbage truck and left without looking back. Since he found her so quickly, he must have activated the "King of Hell". She remembered that one of them had the ability to move objects and change colors. , her husband always reminds her when he is around, so that she knows how to take precautions before they happen.
