"Nuclear bombs?" This time, the strong man on the ground fell into a dazed and sluggish state, and he searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and even thought about the things that his nose smelled. After a long time, he cried with a bitter face and said, "Sir, I don't know." I've never heard of any nuclear bombs. I've never seen a nuclear bomb! ”

"Then you don't have much point." Nighthawk said that he was about to shoot. The frightened strong man kowtowed like pounding garlic, and yelled vigorously in his mouth: "Slow, slow, slow." I still have something to say, I still have something to say. ”

Look at him as a strong man, with knotted muscles. The full chest is proud and straight, and it can be proud of the figure of a bodybuilding star, but with such a scared death-like appearance, Bai Yu, who is standing on the side, can't help but sigh.

Looking at his body that is much thinner than that, I think that if I change to myself, I will definitely not waste this good skin. But it grew up in the body of such a cowardly and brainless person. It's really unfair.

After getting the approval of the nighthawk, the strong man trembled, lying on the ground with tears streaming down his eyes, not even daring to raise his head, but his mouth was a strong nagging: "I said I wouldn't come, but my mother would let me come." It's okay now, I haven't made any money, and my life is about to be lost, woo, poor I haven't married a wife yet. ”

Listening to this well-known joke, Nighthawk couldn't wait to go up and slap him twice, asking him if he had watched too many sketches. Busy gave him a kick: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense here." I don't have that much spare time to spend here with you. ”

"Yes, yes," the man said with difficulty as if he had made a heavy decision: "I don't know where the nuclear bomb you said is, but as far as I know, Grandpa Hong doesn't have a nuclear bomb." I listened to Commander Assenwang. The shell of a bomb that we dig up and make into a kind of bomb releases energy comparable to that of a nuclear bomb. The chiefs are just going to use these things to make real things. As he spoke, the strong man's hand pointed to the mine outside the house.

In the distance, the few camouflage uniforms who were still working hard had no idea what was going on here, and they were still desperately trying to compete with the rock wall next to them.

"What you said is true?" Nighthawk asked in a calm tone. As he spoke, he inadvertently showed a mouthful of white teeth comparable to a bay tooth. can be seen in the eyes of the strong man, how shiny and gloomy. It seems that the Nighthawk is a cannibal who specializes in eating people. As long as he said a lie, he immediately opened his mouth and bit him to death.

The strong man swallowed heavily and said tremblingly, "Yes...... Be...... Of course it's true, I, how dare I, lie to you, sir. ”

"Boom", without any warning, Nighthawk raised his hand and smashed it the back of the strong man's neck. The strong man only felt that the world in his vision shook sharply for a moment, followed by the endless darkness, and sleepiness surged. He fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Nighthawk withdrew his hand at this time, and said with a sinister smile, "Well, I believe you." ”

The strong man is lucky, he didn't run into a perverted killer like Da Niu, but a trustworthy man like Nighthawk. It's a pity that the man will also make him pay. Nighthawk said that if he didn't kill him now, it doesn't mean that he won't kill him later. He had decided that this place could not be left behind.

The information that the strong man said is very important. Judging from the actual situation, it is completely possible. With so many heavy guards, even the workers chose their own soldiers, and they already knew that it was not easy here. It turned out to be mining to make a nuclear bomb.

It's worth it, although I don't know if they can make it or not, and how much they can make! But just looking at the non-stop rush day and night, it's not like playing!

Nighthawk doesn't know anything about this, and doesn't know why he can build a nuclear bomb just by digging up a few iron ores. Or is it really a legend that comes true, Hou Yi manifests his spirit, and blesses these bastards who mutilated his grandson who don't know which generation of grandchildren to find his secret weapon in life?

It's too complicated, there's no real problem, and Nighthawk doesn't want to think about it. These should be left to those experts to think about, otherwise what else do they want them to do?

"Captain, look at this!" Hong Guang suddenly said in a solemn tone, with a hint of excitement in his tone, as if he had discovered something very good.

Nighthawk turned his head, and Hong Guang was standing in the corner of the hut, pointing to a sky suitcase, looking at it with a curious expression. Nighthawk stepped forward and looked out. A huge black and shiny stone lay quietly in a tin case made for it.

As if spiritual, I knew that someone was staring at it intently. Like a fair lady looking forward to the stop of passers-by, there is a cold light in the stone that crosses it, which is touching and beautiful.

Nighthawk gently put his hand on it, rubbing it up and down gently. Cold, a kind of coldness that penetrates into the muscles and bones, this is the only feeling that Nighthawk feels.

I don't know what material black ore is made of, non-iron and non-jade, non-steel and non-copper. It has the luster of jade, and it is stronger than iron. Steel is not as strong as it, and copper is inferior to its luster. It bears a striking resemblance to the rocks in the minecart seen at the entrance of the cave. It's just that the outside are all second-rate goods, and the lights are relatively dim.

Here, under the illumination of the light, the luster in the stone is uncertain, and it appears and disappears from time to time, giving people a reverie of rare treasures.

"This should be the stone they wanted. Ah Guang, see if you can take it away. Nighthawk stood up and said in the affirmative, trying to see if he could bring the stone back so that the people above could study it.

Hong Guang gestured, the stone was long and long, although it looked big, but his own backpack was about the same. He unloaded the backpack behind him, removed the materials and equipment inside, and left only the useful ones to Wang Chao to hold, and tried to move the shiny and warm stone himself.

Raising his hand, Hong Guang was stunned. Originally, the horse was tied up, and a lot of strength was prepared to carry this stone. It's a pity that this stone, which looks like it should be quite heavy, is extremely light, and it can be hugged with a light lift. If it weren't for the loud noise, Hong Guang would definitely have to wonder if this guy was a hollow big radish, but he looked good on the outside but was a mess on the inside.

Nighthawk's face was beaming. It's such a big thing and so light, it's definitely a treasure. He waved his hand happily and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, what are you doing?" Behold, we've found a treasure. "There was another rush of busyness, loading the ore and inspecting the hut. With the experience of the last time, several people are like robbers, rummaging around for anything valuable. It's as if they're really just robbers who block their way, and they won't let go of anything.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to tie up the sleeping big man. Wang Chao even stuffed the strong man's socks that he didn't know how many days to wash and the dirty cloth that could stink flies outside into the strong man's mouth to prevent him from screaming.

Not to mention that the effect of this sock is really effective. Perhaps this strong man was pretending to be unconscious, just waiting for the Nighthawk to get out as soon as they left. At this moment, as soon as the socks entered his mouth, he frowned deeply, and woke up with a vague wow in his mouth, looking at his painful face, needless to say, he also knew that the taste of the socks was really unpleasant.

Wang Chao patted the strong man's face with a treacherous smile, and said as if educational: "Dude, it doesn't taste good, right?" Let's just remind you that you should do a good job of personal hygiene in the future, and wash and change your socks frequently. Dude is not free today, otherwise, I must stuff your panties in my mouth. Looking at Wang Chao, who was smiling wickedly and pretending to be serious, the strong man's eyes were about to erupt with fire. But soon his tears came out, which were smoked by his socks.

The team exited the hut again. It was as if nothing had happened outside, and the sweaty camouflage uniforms didn't know what they were doing so energetically and so attentively. So much so that they don't know that they are about to come to a catastrophe.

Nighthawk looked around and said in a deep voice, "You can't stay here, Yaksha." "Yaksha has known Nighthawk's mind for a long time, originally. Did you call him here to do this work? Who told him to have a natural love for this thing? Not much nonsense, Yaksha opened the backpack full of detonator explosives and smiled, this was carefully prepared when he came, the equivalent was enough to blow up two caves.

However, Nighthawk was still not at ease, and beckoned everyone to take out all the grenade explosives they could hold on their bodies, and gathered them together to hand them to Yaksha.

Nighthawk means: "Since you have done it, then you will do it absolutely, and it is not their style to leave some room for others." Yaksha shouted in his heart that the captain was getting more and more ruthless. Could it be that menopause has arrived early or is trapped in love, and I don't know whether to choose Huoying or sister-in-law? Thinking of the fire warbler's hot body and beautiful face, Yaksha couldn't help but swallow his saliva. I thought to myself, how could I let the captain get all the good things, and take the brothers to gnaw some bones.

The subordinates kept going, back and forth, as if threading needles and threads. Soon, a spider web was pulled out under the noses of the camouflage uniforms, densely packed, and everywhere there were explosives that could be detonated.

It was the first time that the three of them had seen Yaksha's unique skill. I've always heard of how strong the Yaksha instructors are and how high their means are. Nowadays, looking at these cobwebs that have been laid out in just a few minutes, they can kill people at any time if they accidentally touch them.

I can't help but call out the danger in my heart. With that perverted murderer bull and the elusive murderous figure of the monkey, every few of these instructors are normal. It is estimated that only the black bear who is kind and kind like an old mother, amiable, and kind to the three of them, is normal. At the very least, people don't change their minds.

"Did you get it done?" Nighthawk eagerly asked the Yaksha who was running around.

Yaksha made an OK gesture with a cynical smile on his lips. This is his unique expression after arranging the explosion scene, and if he changes the movie or something, his performance will definitely not be bad.

"Let's go!" Without unnecessary nonsense, several people carefully stepped on the edge of the "spider web" and quickly retreated to the road from which they came. This time the Nakshatra is designed to blast at a timed time of 20 minutes.

It was not a short journey, and it took them nearly 40 minutes to get here. However, it was a cautious pathfinder. Now, the team members who have completed their mission and know that their butts are in danger of being blown up at any time. Run as fast as you can to the exit and get out of the cave that is about to become hell.

Ahead, the light was not far away, the entrance to the cave was in sight, and the team members sped up.

Suddenly, Nighthawk noticed that a group of people, holding guns, slowly appeared at the entrance of the cave. The bayonet on the gun was bright and eye-catching. In the blink of an eye, it was getting closer.