But Zhao Tieniu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Brother, if someone comes again later, you have to ask me to throw one away!"
"Go, go, why are you, a kid, playing with such dangerous things? Do you think they are firecrackers?"
Zhao Dezhu said impatiently.
"Brother! You just want to throw it away by yourself. He was born three minutes later than you. Why is he a child?"
Zhao Tieniu instantly became furious, turned around, stared at Zhao Dezhu and shouted.
Zhao Dezhu raised his eyebrows, handed a Molotov cocktail in his hand to Zhao Tieniu, and asked with concern: "Tieniu, I didn't expect that my eldest brother is this kind of person in your heart?"
"Brother, it's for your safety that I don't want you to touch such dangerous things."
"When you grow up, big brother can't control you anymore. If you want to play, let me play for you."
As he said this, Zhao Dezhu looked pitiful.
Seeing his appearance, Zhao Tieniu also changed his expression and said brightly: "Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that to you."
"Well, this is Big Brother's good brother. Give this Molotov cocktail to Big Brother quickly. It's too dangerous."
Zhao Dezhu nodded with satisfaction and said.
Zhao Tieniu had no doubts at all and returned the Molotov cocktail he had just received to Zhao Tieniu without hesitation.
"Brother, there's another car coming from behind!"
Zhao Tiehu, who was driving, saw another Passat approaching from behind and said quickly.
Zhao Dezhu raised his eyebrows and shouted excitedly: "Come on! Look at my brother's bomb-dropping skills!"
In his excited look, where is the trace of sadness from just now?
No matter how stupid Zhao Tieniu was, he knew at this moment that he had been deceived.
He looked at Zhao Dezhu coldly and said nothing.
Zhao Dezhu, who had just thrown the Molotov cocktail and successfully detonated the Passat, turned around excitedly and saw Zhao Tieniu's cold eyes.
"Here, give, give, let's play, let's play!"
Zhao Dezhu couldn't stand the look in his eyes, so he could only hand Zhao Tieniu a Molotov cocktail.
After getting the Molotov cocktail again, Zhao Tieniu's expression changed instantly, with an excited smile on his face.
Seeing the appearance of his two brothers, Zhao Tiehu shook his head and smiled.
Obviously he is the youngest among the three brothers, but compared with his two older brothers, he has to act more like an older brother!
...
Not far away from the Hummer convoy, Passats were driving quickly towards the Hummer convoy.
Two explosions in succession naturally let them know the fate of their accomplices!
"Damn it! How could these guys have such a thing!"
In a Passat, a man yelled angrily.
These people are all his subordinates, and now they have lost eight people without even seeing each other!
This has never happened before during mission execution!
Such a loss is difficult for him to accept!
Each of his men is a strong man who spent a lot of money to train, and the death of one of them is a huge loss!
"Let three groups, four groups and five groups come together, I won't believe how many Molotov cocktails they have!"
With bloodshot eyes spreading, the man picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted.
As soon as the words fell, three Passats in the Passat convoy immediately accelerated and left the convoy in an instant.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three more explosions came from the distance.
Even if a man doesn't look, he knows what's going on ahead.