Shan Mingxu took a deep breath! What the hell did the country send over?!
If they're truly as useless as pigs!
I don't need them, damn it!
Even though Shan Mingxu was anxious inside, it was useless; he did want to change the battle plan temporarily, but the problem at this moment was that the person coordinating communication wasn't Fang Zi, wasn't his person, so how could he convey his messages and orders?
He was anxious, while the criminals were enraged; these criminals wouldn't kindly give Shan Mingxu enough time to sort out his thoughts.
The Chinese leader glanced at the hostages, uttering two words to his subordinates,
"Do it!"
"..."
As soon as his words fell, two criminals directly walked to the two large boxes behind them, dismantling the chest-high boxes instantly!
Immediately, a pungent smell made Shan Mingxu furrow his brow...
Not explosives, but... gasoline!
When Shan Mingxu realized this, he couldn't help but curse himself fiercely!
