The other one was of course Rococo, who instantly jumped out from behind the front desk.
The explosion subsided and smoke and dust filled the sky.
"Ahem——"
Chen Yan coughed repeatedly and rushed out of the smoke and blood mist. A woman with a warm and fragrant jade body jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Rococo!
"Brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay!"
"You scared me to death!"
"Uh... Coco, tell the truth, do you really care about me that much?"
"If you say this, people will be sad."
Mu Xunshuang also rushed up and hugged him.
"Hey, does anyone care about me?" Centurion Meat King said as he stood in the back looking embarrassed.
at the same time.
There is a plastic processing factory more than ten kilometers away from Qingquan Hotel.
There is a secret base underground.
"Zero Seven is glorious!"
"The three genetic warriors brought by Zero Seven are also honorable!"
"Baga, Qingquan Hotel is a trap, Dongfang Sihai lied to us!"
A Japanese man with pigtails roared angrily, and then quickly dialed Mr. Long's phone number to tell him what happened here.
"What? Dongfang Sihai lied to me?"
Mr. Long, who was irritated because he could not find Chen Yan in Jiangzhou, was so angry that he vomited blood when he heard the news; Ling Qi was a master trained vigorously by the Dongling Society, but he did not expect that he would die because of his negligence.
.
"Who is it?"
"Who is so capable that he can easily kill Zero Seven?"
"Who dared Dongfang Sihai to set up a trap for me, the Dongling Society?"
Mr. Long had a gloomy look on his face, going through various evolutions in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion: "It's Dragon Ya! Dragon Ya must have taken action... Mader, those two tauren are probably Dragon Ya's."
The Demon King said, Fake...immediately abandon the base, evacuate everyone, and self-destruct within five minutes."
"Mr. Long, Longya may not be able to find out here!"
"Be careful! It's okay to abandon a base, but the research results must not fall into the hands of Long Ya."
Five minutes later.
There was a big explosion in the plastic processing factory, and the sound was loud.
A strong earthquake was felt throughout the Zhonghai city.
Even the Qingquan Hotel felt shaken.
"What's going on?"
"Is there an earthquake?"
Some people who didn't understand what happened ran out of the hotel one after another, but it was obvious that it had nothing to do with the earthquake.
Soon, Long Ya's people received the message.
An explosion occurred in a plastics factory ten kilometers away.
Mu Xunshuang is an inspector and has studied various explosions. He frowned and said: "Normal explosions do not have such a strong shock, and most of them explode continuously. What kind of explosive materials can be found in a plastics factory?"
Chen Yan suddenly had an idea.
Immediately, some blood was stained on the ground, and he pinched his fingers to tell fortunes.
"The stems are obstacles, the ground is the rush, the tiger sticks out its butt, and the yellow dragon walks on the water..."
Luo Keke couldn't help but laugh when he heard what he muttered in a low voice: "Brother, how can you tell fortunes?"
Chen Yan smiled: "Fortune telling is my strength."
"Then you can help me calculate, when will we get the certificate?"
"Just a quick calculation, well, it's a long way to go."
"It's okay, I can accept an undocumented marriage."
"What about asexuality?"
"Are you incompetent?"
"..."
Chen Yan thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a better driving skill to give her back. It seemed that the best proof was the real thing, but now was not the time. He turned to the young woman in black stockings and said, "Auntie, go to the plastic factory.