"Ammonium nitrate explosives?" Liu Haoran was stunned for a moment, and the outstretched hand retracted unnaturally.

"Well," He Mo thought about it carefully, "no wonder I kept smelling the smell of rotten eggs, it turned out to be the smell of ammonia." ”

"He couldn't have made it himself, could he?"

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Chapter 103 of "Eight Miles of Mystery Case" The killer's room is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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