11. Micro bombs
Yazi rolled his eyes and punched the other party mercilessly at Wang Bo's praise. Is there anyone who praises people like this?
What do you mean to be so sexy? I obviously... hurts!
She shook her right hand hard, and her fist turned red. The punch just now was as if it was hitting a steel plate. Yaozi touched Wang Bo's muscles.
"What are you doing? Are you in heat?"
I said you are so sexy, just touch my muscles, what's the point of doing this?
"You're just in heat." Yazi said, "Are you wearing steel plates?"
"No." Wang Bo denied it.
Yaozi touched it, but he really didn't touch the steel plate. "Why are your muscles so hard? My fists are about to swollen."
"That's because I have practiced hard qigong. Do you believe it or not?"
"I believe you, a big-headed ghost, let's go."
Wang Bo shrugged. Nowadays, no one believes the truth.
After the two arrived at the ordinary cabin, they knocked on the door.
The door opened, and a typical Asian man stood in front of Wang Bo, "Captain."
Wang Bo nodded. The other party was Asian, but not Chinese, but Japanese, named Shiraishi Takashi, who was a member of his team.
Although McDonald's organization is not large, it is divided into several teams.
The person Wang Bo replaced was the captain of one of the teams, and Shiraishi Takashi was his subordinate.
In addition to Takashi Shiraishi, he has several other people under his command, one of whom is a Hong Konger named Banan. Because both of them are Hong Kongers, the relationship is very good.
There is another one called Nava, which is Thailand.
Although McDonald's organization is under the organization, there are all kinds of people, including white, black, and yellow people.
Moreover, there are many nationalities, including those from Japan, China, Hong Kong, Thailand, the United States, and even Malaysia.
McDonald's ability to condense this group of people into a rope is not because of his own strength, but because of money.
Most people follow McDonalds for money.
Because McDonald's slave is smart and knows what to make money and how to make money, you can get money by following McDonald's slave, so everyone listens to McDonald's slave.
After all, bandits are like this. Whoever has the ability to make money is the boss.
Of course, there are also several diehard members of McDonald's, so McDonald's firmly grasps this small terrorist organization.
After Wang Bo walked into the room, he took off the Yazi.
Shiraishi Takaya looked at Wang Bo in surprise.
Wang Bo said: "I met pheasants on the road, and I came to catch kids on this boat, so I brought them here to have fun."
Shiraishi Takashi saw Yazi's dressing and couldn't help swallowing.
After all, Yazi's current dress is very attractive and even men can't control it.
Banan and Nava were also a little unable to control themselves. They were all bandits working with their heads, and they might die at any time. After each work, they would eat, drink and have fun.
This group of people never save money, for fear that they will die in the battle one day.
Wouldn't the money you earn be in vain? Some bastards will be in vain?
"Captain, we'll have to... it's not good to do this at night." Although Shiraishi Takashi wanted to pounce on it, he decided to be reserved.
"What's wrong with it? Take it off." Wang Bo disregarded and turned his head to Yazi and said.
Yazi said angrily: "Bastard, why didn't you say that there were four people just now, you need to add money."
Wang Bo snorted coldly and pushed Bai Shilong with a hand, "Go and help her take off her clothes."
Shiraishi Takashi could no longer hold it back and immediately rushed over, hugged Yazi, reaching out to take off Yazi's clothes.
Yazi sneered and launched a counterattack in an instant. He slapped Shirashiro's claws with one hand, and pointed the other one as a knife, slashing Shirashiro's neck hard, knocking Shirashiro unconscious.
The sudden change surprised Banan and Nava. They were happy to watch a reality show at the beginning. When Shiraishi Takashi ended, they were ready to take the relay.
Or just go together.
As a result, the style of painting suddenly changed and Shiraishi was knocked unconscious.
The two of them did not expect that a pheasant would suddenly knock Shiraishi Takayasu unconscious.
But before they could react, Wang Bo had already walked around the two people, and his hands were cut on the necks of the two of them, one left and one right.
The two of them fell into a coma in an instant.
Yaozi took out the prepared needle and thread and took out a dagger.
When Wang Bo saw this, he couldn't help but say, "Forget the dagger, where did you find the needle and thread?"
Yazi said: "This is a luxury cruise, nothing can be found."
After a pause, Yazi said, "According to our plan, don't let them scream."
"Okay." Wang Bo agreed without hesitation.
He found a gun on Shiraishi Takashi's body, stuffed it into his mouth, nodded at Mazi and said, "Let's start."
When Yazi saw that Wang Bo was ready, he nodded.
She picked up the dagger and cut a wound into the other party's abdomen without hesitation.
Shiraishi suddenly woke up in pain. Wang Bo, who had already prepared, immediately lifted the gun hard.
As soon as Shiraishi opened his eyes, he saw a Wang Bo stuffing a gun into his mouth, almost scared to pee.
He looked at Wang Bo in disbelief, not understanding why Wang Bo did this.
Wang Bo raised a finger and put it beside his mouth and made a swear gesture.
Shiraishi Takashi nodded desperately.
Yazi took a bullet and stuffed it into the guy's wound, making him sweat coldly.
Then, the buds were sewn with needles and thread.
After doing all this, Shiraishi was already sweating all over. Wang Bo said, "I'll take the gun away. Don't scream, do you understand?"
Shiraishi Takashi whined: "I understand."
Wang Bo took the gun away, and Shiraishi Ryuk endured the pain and said, "What did you put in my body?"
"A miniature bomb." Yazi said with a smile on his cell phone, "As long as you listen to me next, I will not detonate this bomb. If I don't want to listen to me, I will detonate this bomb and blow you into the sky. Don't think about taking out the bomb yourself. There is a sensor. Once I find out that you want to remove the bomb, I will blow you to death!"
After hearing this, Wang Bo almost laughed.
Are female policemen nowadays so good at playing? They actually used a bullet as a miniature bomb, and their serious expression made people stunned.
Wang Bo looked at Bai Shilong's expression, and the guy looked corrected, not sure whether he should believe it or not.
However, Wang Bo believes that he should have more ingredients.
Chapter completed!