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137. Explosive cylinder chair

After getting the bomb, Lu Li hurried back. There were still many things to do next.

It was evening at this time, and as soon as I walked in, I saw Xiaocha pressing her legs in the yard.

The two of them quickly came together, and Lu Li was the first to say:

"I got the bomb, even if Fan Shouyi exchanges blood, he will die."

As he spoke, he took out the anti-tank mine:

"Remotely controlled, the detonation can be monitored using a drone."

Xiaocha touched it curiously and said:

"You can leave the detonation to me. I will also go to the meeting tomorrow."

"That's great. Your on-site surveillance is definitely more accurate than a drone."

Lu Li was happy at first, but then he thought that even though it was a directional mine, it couldn't get too close.

He quickly reminded: "You have to make sure that you are 15 meters away from Fan Shou."

"It's estimated to be twenty or thirty meters away."

Xiaocha took out the remote control of the drone and showed the photos taken to Lu Li:

"The four leaders are sitting on the stage, and Uncle Chen and I have to stand in the audience."

At first glance, I saw that this was a very large conference room similar to an auditorium, which could easily accommodate four to five hundred people.

There were only four chairs on the rostrum, but there were no tables and chairs under the stage. All subordinates participating in the meeting had to stand.

The other world has always been like this, with clear levels, but Lu Li was relieved:

"It's true that I can't hurt you because I'm so far away, but you have to be careful... By the way~ Which chair should Fan Shouyi sit on?"

"Picture 1 on the left."

Xiaocha pointed to the four faint chairs in the photo and said:

"Fan Shouyi is a monk with a high status and sits on the left;

Next are Jiang Haiyan and Xia Weini, representing the Governor and the National Martial Arts Association, sitting in the middle."

Zhang Tongpan is the host, and I respectfully accompany you on the right."

Left is top, this sorting is indeed the best solution that takes care of all parties.

Lu Li nodded and said, "I understand, all I have to do now is put the thunder down."

Xiaocha hesitated: "Will it hurt Sister Xia? She is a very nice person..."

"Xia Weixin?" Lu Li said firmly:

"It's more than 5 meters away, and there are still two people blocking it. She is in the blood-changing state, and she probably can't even break the skin."

Xiaocha then breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly: "We will set off bombs when it gets dark~"

~~~~~~~~~~~

The two of them had dinner in peace, then took a suitcase and went out.

Inside were anti-tank mines that were ready and tightly wrapped in lead sheet.

The New Year is approaching and there are very few pedestrians on the road.

A young man and woman walked hand in hand on the streets of a northern metropolis.

The two of them sneaked to the vicinity of the Tongpan Yamen and disappeared into an alley.

At this moment, Lu Li took out the mine from his suitcase and put on a black night suit.

He put a hood over his face and prepared to sneak into the meeting hall.

Xiaocha is responsible for taking care of things outside.

She let the drone take off and monitored the patrolling armed guards.

After about 10 minutes, the girl suddenly said: "Now!"

After being reminded, Lu Li's eyes narrowed and he rose into the sky.

He held himself 70 meters high with his mind, followed the route planned by the girl in advance, and flew straight to the council hall.

This building is just a large conference room, with neither important people nor important things stored.

The defense cannot be said to be absent, but it is definitely not strict.

Lu Li flew in, and with his Sky Eye monitoring the ground, he avoided the patrols without any danger, and slipped quietly to the main entrance of the meeting hall.

The door didn't even have a lock, and when you entered, it smelled like the floor had just been mopped and the ground had just dried.

I guess I finished cleaning up in advance to prepare for tomorrow's meeting.

Without saying a word, Lu Li rushed up to the rostrum and turned over the first chair on his left.

He took out the strong quick-drying glue from his pocket and applied it on the lead cloth wrapping the mines.

Glue this "sweeping robot" thing under the seat of the Taishi chair. Press it with your hands for another minute, and the glue will dry.

Lu Li tugged hard, but it didn't move at all and the stick was very strong.

He put the chair back to its original position and opened his eyes to look.

The lead cloth shielded the Sky Eye's detection, and no abnormalities were found. As soon as people sit on it, they can immediately enjoy the treatment of a tank.

Lu Li nodded with satisfaction: "Explosive cylinder chair, done!"

Everything is ready. The next step is to wait for Fan Shouyi to sit down.

~~~~~~~~~

Lu Li flew out without any danger and met up with Xiao Cha.

The two of them did not go home, but came to "Tsing Yi Street" not far away like a shopping couple.

Officials all live here, so people wearing blue official robes often come in and out, hence the name Qingyi Street.

The two of them passed by a spacious and luxurious mansion inadvertently.

The drone is flying in the sky, and the camera is pointed at the brightly lit building to take pictures.

Xiaocha whispered: "This is Fan Shouyi's residence. The study is on the left side of the main room."

Lu Li nodded: "Yes, I understand. When the mines sound tomorrow, I will rush in and sweep them."



However, the two of them did not know that Fan Shouyi was not at home at this time, but was at the Divine Heart Meeting.

This elegant and proud scribe was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing:

"This slave is not doing his job well. Please give me another chance, Master!"

The person who asked Fan Shou to kowtow was a young man in his 20s.

He has a money rat-tail braid and vertical eyes drawn together between his eyebrows.

The man ignored the slave's plea, but stared at a "specimen bottle" filled with liquid, and said in a deep voice:

"There must be [dimethyltryptamine] in the fetus. Foreigners can extract it, why can't I? More than a hundred tests have failed..."

I saw a fetal specimen floating in the glass bottle, only six or seven months old, barely humanoid.

Fan Shouyi quickly shouted: "Master Linggui, you have great powers and wisdom. You will definitely be able to do it if you try a few more times."

"Alas." The Jin nobleman named Linggui sighed and said:

"You said you are more sensible, why did you fail this time? Izumo is very dissatisfied."

Fan Shouyi kowtowed again and said, "I know I was wrong. I just want a chance to make meritorious deeds."

"Okay, let's see how you perform next year."

Ling Gui played with the specimen bottle and said casually:

"Except for the Izumo people, [Four Spirits] you are also interested in this. If you mess up again, I will extract your soul and pour it into this specimen."

Fan Shouyi said quickly: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness. I will do my best. If I mess up again, I don't need Master to take action. I will be shattered to pieces!"

~~~~~~~~~

The time soon came to day 2.

Everyone got up early and had breakfast.

Xiaocha put on the latest uniform, put the remote control in her pocket, and went to the meeting with Mr. Chen Zhizhong who looked sad.

Lu Li ordered the two puppets to take the long-lost "children's rifles" and drive to Tsing Yi Street.

Sitting in the car, he frowned slightly and rubbed his back on the car seat.

My body started to itch again. It seemed that Wan Qing's step on my back was effective and was just a temporary suppression.

But I can't care about that now. I have to ask Fan Shouyi to sit on the explosive chair first.


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