The orange supply box floated slowly in front of Zhang Tuohai.

Zhang Tuohai took it into his hand and after confirming that the prompt system did not alarm, he opened the supply box with a crowbar.

A lot of stuff fell out of the supply box.

"Remote detonator production drawings", "wrist watch micro communicator production drawings", "flame thrower production drawings" and a lot of production materials.

[Remote detonator: It can remotely control the explosion of explosives. The control distance is 1000 meters.]

[Making materials: plastic: 2 units, rubber: 2 units, metal parts: 10 units, electronic components*2]

[Watch-type micro communicator: capable of wireless communication, supporting three modes of voice, text, and vibration, with a communication distance of 5 kilometers. 】

[Materials: Plastic: 4 units, Rubber: 2 units, Metal parts: 20 units, Electronic component*1]

[Note: The above production materials are the material requirements for making a communicator.]

[Note 2: Each group of communicators supports up to 4 communicators for real-time communication.]

[Flame thrower: can spray flames and ablate enemies. Flame temperature: 1000°C, flame limit spray distance: 50 meters, optimal burning distance: 20 meters.]

[Materials: Metal ingot: 2 units, rubber: 8 units, plastic: 2 units, gasoline 50 units. Low-level electronic components*1]

Looking at these three drawings and piles of production materials, Zhang Tuohai frowned.

It feels like these things are not worthy of the orange supply box.

"Is it because the percentage of damage I output is too low, causing the reward to shrink?"

Zhang Tuohai frowned and thought.

After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only reason that can explain why the reward value is not high.

"These things don't seem to be of much use."

Zhang Tuohai was fiddling with the three drawings on the ground.

The shooting distance of the flamethrower was too close, even closer than that of a shotgun, and there was a risk of incineration and explosion when hit by a tracer bullet. Being burned alive was much more uncomfortable than being shot to death, and Zhang Tuohai didn't want to try it.

As for the remote-controlled detonator, it seems to be useless.

Zhang Tuohai doesn't have any explosives that require remote detonation.

rpg, Iron Fist has its own flying function, Molotov cocktails and Molotov grenades can be activated before throwing.

As for this wristwatch-style micro communicator, it is even more useless.

He doesn't even have a teammate, and the only one who can wear this watch is Wangcai.

Could it be that he wants to make one for Wangcai?

One person and one fox chatting with a communicator?

Wait, prosperous wealth!

Zhang Tuohai suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He felt that this watch seemed to be very useful.

For example, if Wangcai wears this thing, he can conduct investigations.

If you investigate by yourself, the target is large and easy to be discovered, and the risk is also very high.

However, prosperity is different.

Who cares about a cute desert fox?

Wangcai can completely report the information back to himself through the communicator.

In this way, your safety factor is greatly improved.

If you have a bigger brain, you can definitely memorize more things if you are prosperous.

Such as cocktails, grenades, flamethrowers, etc.

He threw it under the opponent's car without anyone noticing.

Then, use the remote control detonator to detonate...

Simply perfect.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai turned his attention to Wangcai.

"What are you going to do?" Wangcai instinctively felt that something was not right. There was a burst of cold air on his back and he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Wangcai, how do you think I usually treat you?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a smile.

"Very good." Wangcai was very familiar with Zhang Tuohai's smile.

Every time Zhang Tuohai wanted to ask him to do something, he always smiled like this.

It's like washing clothes, making fertilizer, taking care of crops, and getting supplies boxes from dangerous places.

It left a shadow in his heart.

"Look, you usually eat and sleep, and I've been feeding you for so long. Isn't it time for you to put in some effort?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a smile.

"Just tell me what you want to do." Wang Cai wanted to retort, but when he saw Zhang Tuohai's squinting smile, he swallowed his words again.

"It's nothing. I just want you to be responsible for the investigation missions under special circumstances and part of the blasting work."

Zhang Tuohai said.

"ha?"

Wangcai looked at Zhang Tuohai in confusion.

"That's right."

Zhang Tuohai described his idea.

"Are you kidding?" Wangcai jumped up.

"You can drink a glass of milk for every mission."

Zhang Tuohai said.

"this……"

Wangcai hesitated.

"Plus an egg."

Zhang Tuohai said.

"make a deal."

When he thought about having milk to drink and eggs to eat, Wangcai seemed to think that it would not be difficult to play a cameo role as a detective and a demolitionist.

"Okay, then you give it a try. Just use this guy."

Zhang Tuohai carried Mirol to an abandoned car.

Of course, in order to terminate the contract, Zhang Tuohai plundered all the supplies in the car in advance.

"Woo~"

Mirol seemed to feel that something bad might happen, and struggled desperately.

Zhang Tuohai ignored him, threw him directly into the cab and closed the door.

"Let's get started." Zhang Tuohai made a watch-type communicator and hung it on Wangcai's paw.

Then he made a flamethrower and a set of remote-controlled detonators and threw them to Wangcai.

Wangcai quietly slipped under the car with the flamethrower on his back.

Zhang Tuohai even sat in the cab and experienced it himself, and found that it is not easy to find a prosperous fortune if you don't look specifically at the ground.

After Wangcai got to the bottom of the car, he was so tired that he was breathing heavily.

The flamethrower was too heavy for him.

"Hey, hello, can you hear me?" Wangcai turned on the communicator and started to test the sound.

"There's nothing wrong with the communicator. It's just that the voice is a bit loud and can be heard while sitting in the car. I'll change it to text transmission in the future."

Zhang Tuohai said.

"But I don't know how to type."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you, as long as you know Pinyin." Zhang Tuohai said.

"彳庍口巴." Wangcai nodded helplessly.

For the sake of milk and eggs, I have no choice but to do this.

"Okay, let's carry out the final test."

Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car and ran into the distance.

Wangcai also installed a remote detonator on the flamethrower and then ran away.

After everyone and the fox were out of the danger zone, Zhang Tuohai pressed the button on the remote control.

boom!

The flamethrower that was thrown under the car exploded, and the car was engulfed in raging fire.

[Mirol, the leader of the Skeleton Convoy, dies, there are no survivors in the Skeleton Convoy, the Skeleton Convoy is disbanded, and the subordinate temporary convoy players are automatically classified as unorganized personnel. The Jolly Roger Convoy wins. 】
Chapter completed!