Chapter Eighty-Five: The Power of the Rat Bomb

Qin Yan and Wesley went to the supermarket owned by the Chinese boss again, and the boss was still sitting behind the counter and looking at his notebook as usual.

"Do you have any sugar here?" Qin Yan took off his hat and asked.

"Yes, let's see for yourself. "The boss is watching the latest American drama, and he doesn't have any extra thoughts to deal with the two.

The two walked to the counter inside, and found that the entire row was covered with sugar, and Wesley asked, "How much do we need?"

"All. Qin Yan said.

Wesley swallowed and shoved two carts.

Qin Yan looked at it and said, "You push another one." ”

"Why, these white bags are fifty bags at most, and two cars can't fit it?" Wesley was a little surprised.

"Don't forget the tape and the watch, that's what we're making and that's what we need. Qin Yan glanced at him and said.

Wesley said, "Okay. "I went somewhere else and got a trolley.

After the two finished shopping, they pushed three carts full of items in front of the boss.

"Boss, check out!" Qin Yan said.

The boss glanced back at the goods, then turned his head back to the screen, and then quickly turned around, looking at the already piled up trolleys in amazement.

"The boss is paying the bill!" Qin Yan urged.

"You ...... Are you trying to empty my supermarket?" said the boss, surprised.

"Why are you emptying your supermarket? Are we spending money to buy it?"

The boss settled the account in astonishment, and the speed was very fast, and the goods on the three trolleys were completed in more than ten seconds. There is nothing surprising about this, Qin Yan and the two of them bought three kinds of things - sugar, tape and watches, and the boss took out one from the pile of goods and brushed it.

After paying the bill, Qin Yan went outside, parked a white pickup truck in front of the supermarket, and then loaded all these things with Wesley.

After loading, Qin Yan came to the passenger seat, and the truck was driven by Wesley.

His driving level is not bad, after all, the United States is a country on wheels, the United States had such a title before World War II, and now the American car driver's license is still equivalent to the ID card, you can see the level of car popularity of the Americans.

"I'm wondering, you seem to have lived in the United States for a long time, and you speak more English than an American, so why can't you drive?" Wesley said, leaning behind the wheel.

"You don't have to worry about that, not everyone needs to drive, sometimes you can just walk. Qin Yan said.

When Wesley was in the League of Assassins, he also heard rumors about Qin Yan, saying how powerful he was, how many battles he fought with warlords in Africa, especially the easy defeat of "Repairman" and "Butcher", and admired him very much.

The car continued to drive forward, Qin Yan didn't speak again, looking at the street scene of New York outside, there was an elevated train nearby, and he thought in his heart when he could come to the real New York to have a look.

He inadvertently touched his ring, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh no, I don't have enough playing cards, is there a supermarket nearby?"

"Not far ahead is the supermarket near my house, haven't you been to this area last time?" Wesley was not alarmed, it turned out that the car came to the vicinity of Wesley's house.

Wesley parked his car near the supermarket, and the two got out of the car and went inside.

Qin Yan casually picked out ten decks of playing cards, and after settling the account, he came out with Wesley.

At this time, Wesley's face became a little ugly, as if he saw the person he hated, and he had a look of eagerness to be presumptuous.

"What's wrong with you, you're not feeling well?" Qin Yan asked suspiciously.

"I'm fine, let's go. Wesley glanced in the direction of the far intersection and turned to the van.

Qin Yan saw that there was a man and a woman preparing to cross the road, and their faces could be seen from his angle. Qin Yan understood at a glance that the man was Wesley's former best friend and current enemy Barry, and the person who leaned his head in his arms was his girlfriend Casey.

Qin Yan shook his head, no wonder Wesley was so angry, it turned out that he had met these two, he walked into the car with a smile and said, "Aren't they these two people? ”

Wesley snorted, stepped on the gas, and drove away quickly.

The two go to Carlos' house in New York, where there are bombs and rat bombs that Carlos has stored up to make them. The two of them moved everything upstairs and began to make it in earnest.

The rat bomb thing is very simple to do, just tie the time bomb to the mouse, set the time, and then there will be a loud "boom", and the target will become a pile of debris.

The two of them assembled all the bombs in two days, and on the third day, Wesley found a garbage collection truck, poured all the honey juice mixed with sugar, and then added a slide to the car, and when the time came, the syrup was slowly poured out, and the mouse gluttonous would be firmly hooked.

The two spent the next two nights in the garbage dump, Qin Yan's method worked very well, and he collected at least five thousand rats in the car in two nights, and the next thing was to tie the time bomb to them.

The two of them were busy for a while, and finally completed all the more than 5,000 "rat bombs", and it took the two of them eight or nine days to prepare for this alone.

"Oh my God, it's finally done, don't look at it, it's really hard to do!" Wesley said after making the last "rat bomb" and placing the mouse in the metal cage.

"This kind of thing we do must be carefully prepared, and we can't be careless at all!" Qin Yan said.

"Yes, you have a lot of experience, and I will follow you when the time comes. Wesley said.

Qin Yan didn't speak, he didn't know what his appearance would make Wesley look like after that.

"Let's do it in two days!"

............

Two days later, a giant garbage truck drove up near the Assassins' League's castle.

Qin Yan and Wesley drove to the gate, and the people in the castle were still the same as usual, and they didn't notice the difference today.

Qin Yan asked Wesley to drive the garbage truck in as usual, and when he arrived at the square inside, he opened the rear hatch and released all the thousands of rats inside, blowing it upside down.

Wesley parked the car at the gate and rang the bell, trying to get the people inside to open the door.

Who knew that there was no reaction inside, and the people standing on the wall shouted from above to let them leave, and the two waited for a long time, and finally Qin Yan couldn't wait anymore, and asked Wesley to crash the garbage truck directly into it.

Wesley kicked the accelerator down, and the huge body of the garbage truck quickly started, quickly reversed, and quickly reversed, knocking all the cars including the Dodger of Fox to pieces, and then pulled the reverse gear, and the garbage truck quickly rushed to the door.

The gate that had been in disrepair for a long time was smashed to pieces, and at the same time, Sloane, who was playing with ropes at the window, saw the garbage truck rushing in and ordered: "Kill them!"

The Assassins quickly picked up their rifles and stood on the fence facing the cab with a burst of heavy fire.

"Da Da Da ......"

Qin Yan and Wesley were surrounded by flying bullets and splinters that had been hit, and both of them stood on top of their chairs in order to avoid the attack, so that they could not reach the button to flip down the rear cabin door.

Wesley was in a hurry, pressed the button directly with his pistol, and the rear hatch slowly opened, and hundreds of "flesh bombs" crawled out of the garbage truck with a "squeak".

When Qin Yan made the time bomb, he set the time to ten minutes, which could ensure that the rats were fully distributed throughout the headquarters, and sure enough, the rat army was looking for their physical objects throughout the headquarters.

In the weaving room, rats climbed onto the spinning machine and interfered with the workers' operations, in the library, the rats gnawed the information on the Assassins' mobile phones for many years, in the food room, the "butcher" was surprised to find that there were many rats on the pork, and even in the room where the Destiny Loom was stored in the innermost room of the Assassins' League, the Destiny Loom was crawling with rats with bombs.

What the "cleaner" hates most in his life are dirty things like rats and cockroaches, but today Qin Yan and Wesley gave him a gluttonous feast. He was so angry that he tried to shoot the mouse with his revolver, but a mouse ran directly to his shoulder, and he took it off in a fit of rage, only to find that the bomb strapped to it had entered the ten-second countdown.

Qin Yan and Wesley had been hiding under the garbage truck for a long time, waiting for the castle to be blown into a pile of ruins. Qin Yan glanced at his watch and found that there were more than five seconds left.

The "cleaner" threw the rat out, and the mouse flew in the air with a "squeak", and was blown to pieces with a "boom".

"Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!" was bombed everywhere inside the castle, and the sound of explosions was incessant.

By the time the last explosion came, the scene was already a sea of fire, Qin Yan and Wesley climbed out, looked at the scene in front of them, glanced at each other, and smiled.

The two of them were ready to sprint, and in front of them was the glass of the textile room, and a bloody slaughter was about to begin.

One, two, three! Run!

Qin Yan used the fastest strength in his life to run to the glass window with Wesley, and then with a "bang", the two of them smashed the glass at the same time.

The killer inside reacted quickly in shock, and the two of them were about to shoot Wesley in the head, one left and one right.

But Wesley's speed was so fast that two shots of "Bang Bang" would take care of the two of them. But in the distance, the two were hiding behind the blown up spinning machine, ready to shoot him.

Qin Yan's eyes were quick, and two cards flew out, knocking the two of them down directly.

The two of them ran again, and the place they passed was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the killers would die if they met them, and there was no way to go to the sky and no way to go down.

This is destined to be a bloody massacre!