Concert hall.

"Is it done?"

Looking at the three Burmese scientists in the distance, Fred felt bitter, and after several months of acting, he was almost unable to act, during which he was under so much pressure that he woke up several times a night.

In a dream.

"Liars. ”

"Despicable. ”

"Hang him, I didn't expect Fred to be this kind of person. ”

"Shame. ”

“。。。 ”

Countless times was exposed, his reputation was ruined, he became a rat crossing the street, and finally depressed for life, although now it is different from what he expected, but the result is the same, and his mission is over.

Next.

It's a matter for the consortia.

It's done.

Everyone was happy.

Not.

It has nothing to do with him, he can get a lot of money, retire, and retire. As for the alternatives, there is a consortium to close up, and he doesn't need to worry about it, he has seen the plan, which is very good.

The name is preserved, and you can spend your old age in peace.

。。。

Soon.

At the end of the dinner, the guests left, and before leaving, many eyes glanced at the three scientists, according to the itinerary, they would attend a seminar tomorrow morning and return to China in the afternoon.

I don't think there's time to communicate.

In fact.

Many people still have contempt in their hearts.

Because the three of them have no study abroad experience and have never seen the world, they are completely lucky people who grew up in that primitive land, and they have nothing to do with ability, unlike them, who have bright resumes.

Study.

Winning.

Step up your game.

On the resume, full of life.

What about the three?

This is probably their first time going abroad, thinking of this, many people have a little balance in their hearts, the spiritual victory method, although nonsense, is also an effective way to regulate their psychological state.

。。。

"Please. ”

Someone from the Swedish police department came up again.

"Good. ”

Side door exits.

Front.

It was two police cars driving the way.

Rear.

There are five of them, and there are two special service vehicles, which are heavily armed elites, all of them are quite nervous, and they are under a lot of pressure when they are about to develop into small battlefields elsewhere.

Twenty minutes later.

Northern suburbs.

A manor, the convoy stopped, this is the state guesthouse of Sweden, generally used for government reception, well-defended, surrounded by the army, and today the security is doubled.

"Greetings. ”

Get out.

The manager here greeted him with a smile.

。。。

Greece.

Manor.

"The man stayed. ”

"Good. ”

The old man said happily.

Finally.

Things are back on track, the chips in his hand are tightened, and the next thing is to pull out the nail first, give Kovoro, Sweden, and give an explanation for the previous failure.

"Hands-on. ”

"Yes. ”

。。。

Scene.

"Attack. ”

The big guys of the military were present, and everyone was full of confidence, of course, the first executor of this order was not them, but the military, and they would wait until the absolute fire suppression was completed, and then they would go forward.

Ordered.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Da! da!"

Rob.

Cannon.

In the corner of the Swedish winter night, it sounded at the same time.

"Boom!"

The factory couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed.

"Good. ”

"Suppressed. ”

"Go on. ”

“。。。 ”

applauded, just now, they were pressed and beaten by the other party, and they didn't dare to attack for nearly half an hour, and they were aggrieved. Now it's a big one, come on, no matter how good it is, you have a big guy.

We have that too.

Now.

They forget that they were the ones who used them first.

Three minutes.

The opponent's weapons were dumb for three minutes, and when the attack stopped, most of the ammunition had been consumed, and in their opinion, the opponent must have been beaten, and the three weapons were estimated to be scrapped.

"Rush. ”

Commands came from the headphones.

Then.

Streets and lanes.

Around the factory, a figure appeared and walked towards the factory. Soon, he crossed the fence, walked through the clearing, stepped on the ruins, and cautiously entered the remaining "alive" factory.

"Huh!"

After going in.

They are petrified en masse.

"Retreat!"

A loud shout.

shouted out a heart-rending rush.

"Run. ”

After seeing it clearly, this was their common thought, and they saw that the three weapons were indeed almost scrapped, and there were still some unused ammunition scattered on the ground, proving that they had just won.

But.

In the middle of the plant.

Twinkle and twinkle.

It seems that countless red eyes are blinking, these red lights are countdowns, and through the lights they grab, they can clearly see that they are a bunch of terrifying things.

---Dynamite.

Not a few.

Not dozens.

But.

At least look at hundreds.

"it!"

Countless alpacas are rushing by in their hearts, and if they are enemies, they can send peanuts, but this thing, seeing it, can only run, the farther the better, because the countdown is only one minute.

One minute.

Oh, God!

This time I really ran into a madman.

"Withdraw!"

"Hurry back. ”

“。。。 ”

Rushed out of the factory, yelled, and some of the hands that were about to follow behind shook their hands, almost didn't press the trigger, heard the sound, and saw the panic on the faces of those people, it must be something wrong.

There was no hesitation.

Withdraw.

At first, it was backwards.

Soon.

After being overtaken by the people who rushed out of the factory, I looked at it, and I didn't care about it so much, I didn't have time to ask, I just ran with it, and after a while, a hundred meters around the factory were empty.

"What's going on?"

Find the bunker before you have time to ask.

"Dynamite. ”

“？？”

"Many, very much, those crazy people. The interpreter wiped his cold sweat with palpitations, if according to the power, the kind of things piled up like a hill are enough to clear a range of tens of meters.

"Get down. ”

"It's going to blow up. ”

“。。。 ”

。。。

Greece.

Manor.

"Shhh

Looking at the last picture, the old man took a breath of cool air, if the previous heavy firepower was okay, it would be easy to finish, but if this pile of things exploded, things would be a big deal.

Because.

There's new news again.

His channel also helped these people transport a lot of unknown items, and he was worried about what unknown items they were before, but now that they look at it, it is likely to be the red light in front of them.

Looks like.

At least two tons.

Lose your marbles.

This group of crazy people, once exposed, pulling him into the water is definitely enough to eat a pot.

What to do?

He didn't know either.

According to the countdown of the time of shooting, there are less than ten seconds left.

Ten.

......

Nine.

Eight.

......

Three.

"II. ”

"One. ”

The old man muttered in his mouth, closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look directly at the scene of the scene, and automatically made up a scene in his mind, at night, Sweden, the capital, under the gaze of countless people, the fire was shining brightly.

Smoke.

Concussion.

Mushroom cloud.

......

Well?

After more than ten seconds, the old man muttered in his heart, why is there no sound?

"It didn't blow up. ”

The butler said,

Open your eyes.

The picture remains as it is.

One minute.

......

Two minutes.

......

Five minutes passed, and it was still the same.

“。。。 ”

They.

Tricked?

"Go in and have a look. After hesitating, the old man ordered.

Immediately.

A man with camera gear walked inside, over the ruins, and in an instant, a bunch of things appeared in the frame, the difference was that the red countdown became positive.

‘00:25’

“00:26”

“。。。 ”

That picture is extremely dazzling.