Time passed little by little, and the spy chief Lorin still did not answer any questions, and Aaron also did what he said, and made one of the arms of the spy chief Lorin flesh and blood, and his methods were as cruel as if he wanted to make a piece of duck from artificial raw materials. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The uniform that Aaron had just put back on was already splattered with blood.

Secret Service Chief Rollin fainted in pain, and Aaron poured the water bottle in his backpack on Rollin, waking Rollin up again.

Ji An glanced at the clock in the wooden house, Yalang had been tortured for nearly an hour, Luo Lin bit his lips, and actually endured the torture without saying a word.

It seemed that they couldn't expect anything to come out of her mouth, and Ji An and the saliva soldier paced around restlessly, trying to figure out the signs on their own.

Ji An took the thing that seemed to be the remote control, and after thinking about it, he finally came up with a clue - this is most likely the switch of the bomb!

"That's enough, you can stop it. Let me ask. Ji An grabbed Aaron's wrist and pinned the small scimitar in his hand back to his waist.

Ji An raised the "remote control" in his hand and threw a straight ball: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the switch of the bomb, and the bomb has already been placed on our group of recruits, right?"

Rollin's pupils contracted violently, and although he still gritted his teeth, his expression and the glow on his body gave Ji An enough signals - he guessed correctly.

At this moment, Ji An fully understood what kind of wishful thinking the dragon people were playing.

Although General Marco is now weak, he and that group of elite troops are veterans of a hundred battles, and even if they defend the villa, the dragons will inevitably lose their troops if they completely annihilate them.

Therefore, the dragon people have already planted the inner ghosts, asked Luo Lin to put the bomb on their group of recruits, and nominally let a group of wolf recruits go up the mountain to "support" General Marco and others in the mountain villa, but in fact, let these recruits become human bombs.

These recruits are the best candidates for human flesh bombing: first, the recruits are completely inexperienced and simply obedient to the Secret Service's words; In addition, most of the recruits have been trained by General Marco, and it is impossible for General Marco not to recognize these faces, so he may take it lightly and open the door to meet these "reinforcements".

As long as General Marco and the others converge with the recruits, the dragons can borrow a knife to kill people as long as they detonate the bomb from a distance, and surrender without a fight.

It's no wonder that there are no figures of the dragon army on this mountain at all, presumably they pinched the time and temporarily dispersed, so as not to accidentally injure their own people.

Ji An has to say that from the deception to this trick of "borrowing strength to fight", this series of schemes, only in terms of tactical detours and secrets, the dragon people seem to be far superior to the wolf people.

Ji An tapped his head, now was not the time to compare the two tribes, the first task was to find the bomb on his body, and then inform everyone to disarm the bomb - he thought, he could keep them unaware of the bomb on their body all the time, this bomb could not be as big as a fist.

Ji An racked his brain to recall the first time they met Secret Service Chief Luo Lin in the hospital...... On that day, several people whispered that the boots brought to them by the Secret Service were not up to size......

Ji An suddenly reacted, took off his shoes, and used a small scimitar to cut open the insole, and finally found a cut explosive as small as chewing gum in it.

"Take your shoes off! Hurry!" Ji An roared, then opened the mountain, made a dart-like gesture with one hand, and threw one of his shoes into the sky.

When Aaron and the saliva soldiers saw this, they also drew the scoop according to the gourd, took off their shoes, and then threw the hot potato as far away as possible.

"We'll have to inform the others, do you have a walkie-talkie here?" Ji'an asked Aaron.

The walkie-talkie on Ji An's body had already been broken when he went down the mountain for the realistic effect of acting.

"You guys just left, this guy stunned me and tied me up, I haven't seen a walkie-talkie." Aaron replied truthfully.

Aaron thought for a moment, then pressed the wound on Rollin's arm with his hand, and asked, "Where did you hide the walkie-talkie?"

Rollin looked up at the clock hanging in the cabin, and just sneered.

Ji An followed her gaze—an hour and twenty minutes had passed since Aaron lynched Rollin.

A sense of foreboding crept up into Ji'an's heart as strongly and quickly as panic: Rollin had been stalling for time, because there must have been someone else controlling the bomb remotely, and the time was almost up......

Aaron was about to make another move, but he heard a loud noise in the distance, and the mountain shook in an instant.