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Chapter 87 Ancestral Craftsmanship

Soon, the armed personnel began to act, put Kogas and his body in the truck, took away the experimental materials that were easy to take, and installed explosives on the experimental equipment that could not be taken away...

In fact, many large experimental equipment must be loaded and unloaded with special equipment, but they cannot drive the truck directly, nor can they transport a hoisting equipment to transport and transfer these experimental equipment, so they can only destroy these things that cannot be taken away.

Moreover, they didn’t drive a truck, and they couldn’t take it away even if they could load and unload it!

So, they just took a portion, such as the culture tank containing flesh and blood that Patton saw, and the test tube containing black liquid that Natasha saw.

"Prepare to detonate."

After installing the detonating materials, all the people evacuated to a safe position. The person in charge of the detonating looked at the watch and prepared to press the detonating switch.

"Wait, a car is coming." The captain said and stopped him.

In the car.

"So you're still there??" Hades's face was filled with shock without any concealment. "Have you been relying on the Five Finger Girl to solve the problem?"

"Ahem, that's called innocence. Do you understand innocence?" The fat man's round face turned red as if he was about to drip blood, trying hard to defend himself, "How can the matter of ancestral craftsmanship be so vulgar?"

Just now, the two of them went to a nightclub, and then Hades easily approached two beautiful girls, but the fat man suddenly ran out in a panic. Of course, Hades was not at ease when he left alone at night, so he ran out and drove him back in a taxi for death.

Hades originally thought that the little fat man was feeling unwell or had something urgent, but unexpectedly, this was the reason!

He has been single for more than twenty years since his mother and fetus!

Well... Although there seem to be many such people... but those people are very handsome (survival max)!

"I thought you were dirty jokes when you opened your mouth, and I thought you were already that way," Hades shook his head incredible, "So you are still... innocent boy?"

"Ahem, that's right... you know, I'm a more traditional person, so..." The little fat man looked out the window, "Well... I still want to wait until I find a suitable person..."

"It's okay, I believe you." Hades nodded.

"I know you don't...hey, do you think you believe it?" The little fat man was stunned for a moment.

"Of course," Hades frowned. He saw the truck parked on the road in the distance and the business car not far away. He always felt something was wrong, so he controlled the windows and explained casually, "Some people don't have that opportunity, some people really don't want it. You are definitely not a person without a chance."

"Hahaha, it makes sense."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that you cannot do it."

"What??!"

...

"Why are there taxis so late?"

A team member muttered in a low voice.

Hades's Death Rental went from them to the truck, so they discovered this when they passed the business car they were in.

"I don't know," said the captain shook his head, "when they got to the truck, it would detonate. The dashcam on the car might have shone us in."

"His luck doesn't seem very good." A team member said with a smile, which attracted other team members in the car to nod in agreement.

...

"Hey, why was there a business car parked there just now and there was a big truck in front?" The fat man also noticed these two unusual things, "Are they not afraid of being stolen by stopping here?"

"I don't know," Hades shook his head, "I know what he is doing."

"The ghost will say-I don't know, don't rely on me! Hahaha!" said the little fat man happily.

"'I don't' can say it-I don't know either!" Hades smiled, and the two began to say a cold joke.

“Then 'I don't' would say...

"Boom!"

Just when the two were about to continue this endless conversation, an explosion came to their ears, and at the same time, it was accompanied by huge fire and the sound of some flying debris hitting the ground and the car body.

However, this sound that should have been very violent was like being isolated by something, and it directly turned into the normal volume of a normal person's speech.

This is actually what Hades tested before. Regarding the filtering ability of Death Rental to the sound waves, no matter how high the frequency or how large the decibels are, as long as the door and window are closed, people can only hear normal speaking sounds when sitting in the car.

Hades didn't know what the principle was, he just needed to know that this was the case.

Of course, if the car window is opened... Death Rental will not form an energy protection wall out of thin air to protect it, which is why Hades has to close the window when he thinks something is wrong.

Otherwise, Hades might be fine with such a shock wave, but the little fat man would be gone.

The death rent is very strong, but the weight is the same as that of a normal car. So although the people in the car were not affected, the car body was directly blown up after being hit by the huge explosion impact force and the impact force of the flying debris!

After walking around the air for two rounds, the God of Death hit the ground with a bottom of the sky and successfully overturned.

The little fat man did not make any sound or made other abnormal actions... he fainted.

It wasn't because he was scared to faint, he was pinched by Hades's neck and then fainted.

If he sees the next thing, it will cause some unnecessary trouble, such as subsequent explanations and possible psychological shadows.

Hades regards the little fat man as his friend, and he is an ordinary person, so he is not willing to involve him in such a thing.

Taking this into consideration, Hades reached out to squeeze him out when the car was blown away. This behavior was very easy for Hades, who has now fully adapted to his own strength.

"Okay, so..." Hades turned his head, untied his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and walked out, "Who are you...?"

The flames on the ground burned Hades' clothing and quickly ignited his shoes and pants, but Hades didn't care about it.

……………………

Falling Diary:

I have imagined many ganks and encountered many.

For example, if the contract is not successful, if the recommendation is not promoted, if my data is maliciously swiped by my peers...

But, but!

What I never thought of was that I was ganked by editors.
Chapter completed!
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