76.Chapter 76: Blown Up!

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Nan Tianrong held a cigar in his mouth, smiled and watched the courier young man unpack and package, and took out the blue and white porcelain vase.

"Put the vase on the coffee table, I'm going to take my time."

The courier youth complied with the order, carefully put the vase on the coffee table, and then took out the slip and handed it to Nan Tianrong to sign.

After Nan Tianrong finished signing, the courier youth bowed and thanked him, turned around and left.

"Oh, my little darling, you've come back from across the ocean."

Nan Tianrong carefully looked at the blue and white porcelain vase, with a smile of satisfaction and relief on his face.

He is a collector, whether it is antiques, famous cars, orchids or calligraphy and paintings, he likes to collect some of them.

Nan Tianrong was about to put on his gloves, pick up a magnifying glass, and carefully admire this vase.

At this time, Steward Cao drove into the villa in a Bentley sedan and drove straight into the underground garage.

The villa's underground garage is large, with more than 30 parking spaces and more than a dozen cars.

Almost every car is a luxury car worth millions or a limited edition car with collectible value.

After Steward Cao got out of the car, he walked out of the garage quickly with a black face, to report to Nan Tianrong about the killer's request for a price increase.

However! Just as he walked out of the garage, in the garage behind him, there was a sudden loud "boom".

The loud explosion was deafening, and the entire villa and the ground were shaken.

Steward Cao didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground with a stumble.

Smoke billowed from the garage, and a fire broke out of the smoke, and all kinds of car parts and fragments flew out like bullets.

Steward Cao was very unlucky, he was hit on the back of his head by a thumb-sized nut, and the blood from the beating was immediately flowing, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

But he didn't care about the pain of his head injury.

He was already stupefied, lying on the ground with a bewildered expression, staring at the smoke-billowing garage, completely unaware of what was happening.

Nan Tianrong, who was in the living room of the villa, was also taken aback, and rushed out with a blue face.

He stood at the door of the living room, just in time to see the corner of the yard, Steward Cao was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, and smoke was still rising from the garage door.

"What's going on? Lao Cao, what the hell did you do? ā€

"Sir, I'm ...... I don't know! Steward Cao was completely stunned, and shouted innocently.

Nan Tianrong's face was gloomy as ice, and he secretly clenched his fists, "Damn! How could it suddenly explode? Let's go to the garage and see how Lao Tzu's cars are doing! ā€

Steward Cao was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that when he entered the garage at this time, wasn't he looking for death?

If the other cars are also detonated, then won't I be blown to pieces, and there will be no scum left?

At this time, neither of them expected that a loud "boom" suddenly sounded in the living room of the villa.

The ground of the villa and the courtyard shook violently again a few times.

The window of the living room shattered instantly, and the glass shards shot out like bullets.

Billowing smoke mixed with flames and came out of the windows.

Nan Tianrong, who was standing at the door of the living room, was also hit by the huge wave of air, and fell on the steps first, breaking the door of his head, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Nan Tianrong was almost frightened, got up from the ground in shock, hurriedly ran to the yard, and scolded, "Grass! There are bombs! ā€

"it, how can there be a bomb in Lao Tzu's house?!"

Nan Tianrong's face was pale, and he almost ran away.

Although the loud noise had died down after ten seconds, the smoke in the living room had cleared and calm had returned.

However, Nan Tianrong didn't dare to go in anymore.

What if there are still bombs? Wouldn't he be blown up in a daze?

Steward Cao's brain was very clever, and he knew that the master would not dare to enter the house, so he hurriedly ran to the gate and shouted: "Doorman! Are you dead, doorman? ā€

"Hurry up and roll over to Lao Tzu! Let's go and see what's going on? ā€

In the guard room, Lin Tian, who was wearing uniform, heard two loud noises, and couldn't help but show a sneer of triumph.

He took his clothes, quietly went out of the gate, and soon left the Nanjia villa.

The reason why he came to the villa of the Nan family was to see how powerful the M12 miniature time bomb was.

Originally, he only planned to blow up Nan Tianrong's Bentley sedan and give Nan Tianrong a warning.

After arriving at the door of Nanjia's villa, he knocked the doorman unconscious, changed into the doorman's clothes, pretended to be a doorman, and waited to see the power of the bomb explosion.

However, he didn't expect that his luck was very good, and he met a logistics company to deliver express delivery to Nan Tianrong.

Moreover, a priceless antique vase was delivered.

So he had an idea and put another M12 bomb into an antique vase.

It turned out that the antique vase on the coffee table in the living room had now exploded as well.

The loss of the priceless antique vase and the destruction of the Bentley car were not only an extreme intimidation to Nan Tianrong, but also a huge warning.

Steward Cao panted and went into the guard's room, but the situation in the house made him a little dumbfounded.

The doorman Xiao Li was stripped of his uniform, his hands and feet were tied with ropes, and his mouth was stuffed with socks, and he was lying unconscious in the corner.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ā€

Steward Cao hurriedly woke up the doorman Xiao Li and untied him.

Xiao Li also scratched his head in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Steward Cao angrily scolded Xiao Li for being a waste, and asked him to go to the living room to check the situation and check if there were any bombs.

After a while, Xiao Li finished checking the living room and made sure it was safe, before Nan Tianrong and Steward Cao entered the house.

Seeing the messy scene in the living room, Nan Tianrong's face turned blue again.

The huge living room, which was once richly decorated, has now become a garbage dump, and everywhere is pitch black.

His blue and white porcelain vase, worth 13 million, has long since turned into slag.

Coffee tables, sofas and extravagant crystal chandeliers, precious handmade wool carpets, as well as several famous paintings worth tens of millions on the walls, and several pots of bluegrass worth more than one million yuan, were all blown up.

Nan Tian was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and ordered with a black face: "Xiao Li, go to the garage and have a look!" ā€

The doorman Xiao Li hurriedly went to the garage to check the situation, and after a while, he came back with a sad face, and said with a panicked face: "Old ...... Sir, your Bentley, and the two limited editions next to it, are all ...... All blown up. ā€

"Which two?!" Nan Tianrong's eyes widened, and he asked angrily.

Xiao Li shrank his neck, lowered his head and whispered: "It's the two cars you bought a few years ago and said you wanted to collect them, worth more than 10 million." ā€

When Nan Tianrong heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Bastard!" If Lao Tzu knew who did it, Lao Tzu would definitely pick his skin and kill him! ā€

The doorman Xiao Li hesitated for a moment before he said tremblingly: "Master, I was knocked out by a young man." Before I was knocked unconscious, he said let me remember, his name is Lin Tian! ā€

"Dog|Day of the forest! Why isn't he dead yet?! Nan Tianrong roared angrily.

Steward Cao frowned, suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Nan Tianrong with some hesitation, "Master, I have one more thing to ask you for......"

"Lao Cao, if you have something to say, let it go!" Nan Tianrong was angry, obviously impatient.

Steward Cao observed his expression and said cautiously: "Just now, Grak's killer came to me and said that he wanted to increase the price and ask for 10 million, otherwise they would cancel the mission!" ā€

Nan Tianrong's hands trembled, and he scolded viciously: "This group of bastards, what kind of bullshit killers, they actually took advantage of the fire to rob?!" ā€

"That'...... Master, do you want to promise them? Steward Cao asked tentatively.

"Plus!" Nan Tianrong gritted his teeth and said, "Just give them 10 million, and let them kill Lin Tian for me quickly!" ā€