Chapter Seventy-Six: The Great Gift
"How could it be...... How did that thing end up in your hands? I'm not already ......" He Qing looked at the things in Qiao Yan's hand in shock.
That USB flash drive is his task since he entered the organization, in the past two years, he has continued to enter the internal promotion position, probe secrets, want to master the core secrets such as the arming map, strongholds, etc., and finally he did it, and just a few days ago he got a major secret, so he copied and assessed these secrets overnight into a hard disk, just today he passed this USB flash drive to the top, he obviously put it in the box and sent it out, how could it appear in Qiao Yan's hands now?
"What do you think is in the box given to them now?" Qiao Jian stepped on He Qing's chest.
Just a few minutes ago, the people of Hell received a box, "Boss, this is sent by He Qing, saying that it is a big gift, could it be the secret that was leaked as rumored in J a few days ago?" The red-haired little brother walked into the hall with a box in his hand, and handed the box in his hand to the fire dragon sitting in the main seat.
The fire dragon took the box, he believed in He Qing's ability, otherwise he would not have come up with such a countermeasure to let He Qing go undercover. After the fire dragon opened the box, his face changed in an instant, and what was in the box was a USB flash drive but a bomb!
"What should I do? Brother Long, what should we do now? The little brothers on the side obviously saw it too, and they were a little overwhelmed......
"What to do? Idiot! Run, of course! It's over, I'm going to be scolded to death by my big brother now! The fire dragon looked at the number displayed on the bomb for only ten seconds, and hurriedly ran out of the door, or the most important thing is a small life!
After seeing the fire dragon running out of the door, a large group of people also ran out of the door, but due to the large number of people and some crowding, they could not all evacuate, and many people were still bombed.
βpongοΌβ The bomb exploded, and the fire dragon who ran out saw that the whole house was on fire, and the smoke began to rise, and the house was burned by raging fire, and the people who could not escape cried out miserably, "Help! Help me! Come and save me! β
"Quick! Get me a fire extinguisher! A few more went to get me out of the door! "The fire dragon commanded loudly, what a He Qing, this is really a fucking gift! When this matter is resolved, he must arrest He Qing and break the corpse into pieces!
The fire dragon didn't know that this was a big gift from Qiao Yan, and there was an even bigger gift waiting for them in the future......
"You... You've already found out, haven't you? He Qing looked at Qiao Yan with a dead face.
"Of course! You think our boss is as stupid as you? As soon as I found out that I was slender, I had already transferred all the strongholds, and after that all the information was fake, even the secret was fake, and I deliberately lured you to the bait! So, even if you give them the contents of this USB stick, it's useless! Suning took out a photo, "This thing is yours, right?" β
When He Qing saw the photo, he instantly went berserk, "Give it back to me!" Give it back to me! ββ¦β¦
As early as when Suning began to speak, Qiao Yan had already withdrawn his feet on He Qing and sat back on the sofa to watch the play......
"Who are the women and children in this picture?" Suning took the photo and began to look at it, pointing to the woman and child in the photo and asking.
"Give it back to me! Please give it back to me! I... There are only photos left......" He Qing roared......
"I guess this woman is your wife, and this child is your daughter, right?" Suning ignored He Qing's roar, pointed to the person in the photo, and said to himself.
"It's all you! It's all you who hurt us and we're separated! You killed them! He Qing's mind kept showing the cries of his daughter and wife when they begged for help, "Husband, save us!" ...... "Dad, I'm so uncomfortable!" Help me! ββ¦β¦