"What is this? A set-top box remote control, or a mobile phone?"
At first glance, this thing looks crudely made. There is only a small button to pull out the antenna. It is a bit like the first-generation Motorola mobile phones in the 1990s that had the antenna pulled out with just one bite.
She said: "This is an electronic signal detonation switch I made. Times are progressing, and our northern gunners must also progress. If we only play with tradition like old man Ji, we will never make progress."
She set a seven-minute countdown on her mobile phone and whispered: "Waiting for seven minutes, waiting for the gas concentration to fully increase. Even if I make a mistake in detonating, the people in the house will die from the gas."
I asked in a low voice: "What if someone wakes up early?"
"If someone had to wake up, they would have come out long ago."
"Aunt Qing, the drug was hidden in the bag you threw away before? What's the reason?"
She put down the spoon, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Boy, do you understand electronic signaling?"
I shook my head.
"What about chemistry? What is the first component of the periodic table?"
"Well...I, it seems I am sore?" I said.
I didn't mean to make a mistake by saying something wrong to tease her.
I really can't remember it. I forgot that sometimes the multiplication tables are wrong.
She shook her head: "I won't explain it to you, because you won't understand the principle even if I explain it. With your little ability, it would be impossible to do artillery work, which is the level of old man Ji."
"Don't say that, Ji Ba... Master Ji is very powerful. I've seen him do precise explosions, and he invented "Lulu."
"Shit, can't I do it?"
Aunt Qing frowned and said, "Brother Jiu should have chosen me as his gunner instead of that old man. Compared with him, I can do better."
I didn't want to dwell on this topic, so I asked again: "One more thing, isn't the wallet you threw away this afternoon unnecessary, Aunt Qing? We could just put the wallet in the house, right? Put it wherever you want."
"What do you know, what is unnecessary?"
"Wang gave me the wallet the day before yesterday. He got it from one of Song Laosi's "rivals". Do you understand me?
After thinking about it for a while, I figured it out.
There was a surveillance camera at the door, which could catch the woman picking up the wallet, but not Aunt Qing.
If it cannot be found afterwards, just leave it like that and treat it as an accident.
If a capable police officer were to find out, they would eventually find out the owner of the wallet, and that person happened to be Song Si's nemesis.
This is a "maze" that has been set up in advance so that we can escape safely.
Soon, there is one and a half minutes left in the countdown.
My heart was counting down and beating.
The closer I got to the end, the more nervous I became.
"If you don't want to eat, the boss will pay the bill."
After leaving ten dollars, Aunt Qing turned and left. I quickly followed.
After getting on the motorcycle, she said let's go.
I rode my motorcycle and took her slowly away from here, walking about two hundred meters.
Without looking back or without hesitation, she held up the homemade remote control with one hand and pressed it.
Just listen to "Bang!"
Several cars parked on the roadside were shaken and the sirens blared loudly!
That house, the first, second and third floors! All the glass exploded!
A large ball of open flame spurted out like a fire dragon!
Broken glass and all kinds of messy things were flying everywhere. It felt like an earthquake for an instant, and my motorcycle shook!
Immediately afterwards, some people screamed in fear, and some screamed! Shouting: "Help! Someone is coming! It exploded! It exploded!"
In the early morning, the town of Shuangzhuang was in chaos.
