After hearing this, Xiao Tiantian was slightly startled. Aunt Ye usually had the habit of smoking and would bring a lighter with her wherever she went. Why didn't she bring anything with her at this moment?
Making fire on the spot is not a difficult matter at first sight.
I'm just afraid that if they don't have enough time, the bomb will explode directly in front of them, and it will be over.
By then, I'm afraid it's not those from the FBI who will die, but them.
The main reason is that the lead wire is not long enough, and it does not have strong killing power in the first place. It is just to confuse people. Now he has modified it just to be able to kill people.
There was no way to change the lead, so if they were to make fire on the spot, they would probably hurt themselves.
When the time comes, I'm afraid that instead of hurting others, I will hurt myself.
Chu Fengxing on the side, on the other hand, was slightly startled after hearing what Xiao Tiantian said. He occasionally had the habit of smoking, so he would carry these things with him. I wonder what Xiao Tiantian wants to do?
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He knew that he couldn't fall asleep right now, otherwise, he would probably fall into a coma and it would be difficult to wake up again, so he had been enduring the pain in his body, listening to several people talking, trying to see clearly in front of him
situation, but there is no strength.
After hearing that Xiao Tiantian asked for a lighter, although he didn't know what he was doing, he knew that Xiao Tiantian was definitely a smart, sensible and well-measured child who knew what he wanted?
So, he pinched himself hard, then looked up at Xiao Tiantian, smiled and said, "I have it on my body."
Most men carry some of these things with them.
You must bring a lighter!
Why didn't Xiao Tiantian ask about him?
When Xiao Tiantian heard this, he screamed in surprise and said, "Really, you have it on your body, Uncle Chu, where is it?"
Chu Fengxing laughed, turned his head and looked at Lan Bao'er, and said in a weak voice: "Bao'er, help me take it out, the lighter is in the pocket of my pants."
After hearing this, Lan Baoer nodded quickly, his movements very gentle, for fear of hurting Chu Fengxing.
He carefully took out the lighter from Chu Fengxing's pocket and gave it to Xiao Tiantian. Despite this, Chu Fengxing couldn't help but frown. The bullet entered his body. It was heartbreaking pain. How could he not...