Demon King Dad

Dim Mie sneered in his mind, those laughter kept stimulating him. The idiot was thinking. He knew very well that as time went by, the time left for him now became less and less. However, he can't just leave.

Gambling is not something poor sewer rats should do. He has nothing but bread. Therefore, he can't gamble, he must go to the girl's side after setting out the location and time of the bomb!

The air in the ventilation duct became cold, and the black snowflakes froze the airflow here. After thinking about it for about ten minutes, the idiot fumbled out the dark and secretly cut a small piece of metal from the air duct above his head. Then, he placed the metal plate carefully on the edge of the vent. After finishing all this, he quickly and carefully climbed forward along the ventilation pipe, and formally entered the intricate ventilation pipe above the storage room like a maze.

time……

Walked every minute and every second.

No one noticed what happened on their heads. It seems that everything has been quiet.

The idiot is hiding somewhere in the ventilation duct, shrinking. He was waiting... and soon, the "thing" he was waiting for came.

call…………

This is the wind.

The wind blew in from one end of the ventilation pipe. In order to keep things in the warehouse from being moldy, a stream of air is blown into these pipes every once in a while. When that air passes through the entire ventilation pipe and reaches the vent window with a small piece of metal, it As soon as the small piece of metal blows, it blows out, making a soft "ding" on the ground.

"Who!!!"

The people gathered in this warehouse were all masters, and this soft sound immediately drew the attention of thirteen people here. Even the sturdy earl, who was **** and blindfolded, heard the sound, and immediately started moaning excitedly.

The man nicknamed the train led three people quickly to the waist, and quickly gathered from three directions to the place where the sound was made. There, they only saw a small piece of metal. After looking up at the vent window above his head, his complexion changed drastically.

"Who! Come out for me!!!"

The shout of the train quickly lifted everyone's spirits. Swish, the sound of pulling out the weapon rang! Except for the bandage man, everyone was extremely nervous. Some of them even started to pick up the long sticks in the warehouse, ready to stab those vent pipes.

"Quickly, go there and take a look. You guys, go there! We cut off this snorkel, and we must not let that guy go!"

The train commanded casually. He believed in his own judgment. As long as the snorkel where the metal piece fell was cut off, he would definitely be able to find the guy who dared to lie here and listen!

but……

"Hold on, don't move everyone."

The bandage man suddenly said a word, causing all the men who had been preparing to do something about it just now to stop their activities.

"Boss! Why don't you move? If you don't get that **** out quickly, he will run away!"

The train looked nervous, and his proposal was of course approved by many others.

A cold snort came from the bandage man's nose. He still made a move to keep everyone from moving. Then he stretched out his finger and hooked it, beckoning the train to bring the piece of metal over. After taking the metal piece and touching it...

The corner of the mouth under the bandage showed a sneer.

"It's okay, it's just a piece of aging metal falling off. Don't make it so nervous. You are making a lot of noise, but you will attract others."

"Huh? But the boss..."

"I said be quiet. You...didn't you hear me clearly?"

A cold, calm voice shot out shortly from behind the bandage. The person who was about to intercept the pipe just now, look at me and I will look at you. After a little thought, finally stopped, returned to the bandage man and sat down around him.

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Inside the warehouse, death-like tranquility was restored. Only the sound of the wind is still blowing out occasionally in the vent window, making a "whoo-whee-" sound.

Everyone stared at the bandage man, afraid to speak. I'm afraid they must have a lot of questions in their hearts. They must be thinking, why is this person who is the most resourceful and resourceful, even known as a "prophet" for his martial arts, at this moment?

No one dared to speak out.

Even... the idiot in the trachea is waiting for that answer.

(Huh, it’s funny. Is this your challenge book?)

The bandage man raised his head and looked at the intricate ventilation ducts with his eyes covered by layers of cloth.

(The cut of the metal sheet is neat, and the fracture is very new. You can tell at a glance that it was cut artificially. Since it was cut artificially, it is of course impossible for you to accidentally fall off. Since this is at this time The storage room is ventilated, so you must first put the metal sheet in the vent and blow it off by the wind.)

The bandage man raised one foot and stepped on the wooden box he was sitting on. He lowered his head and started chatting with his men, but deep in his mind, he didn't stop thinking for a moment.

(Since you let it fall deliberately, when it falls, you will definitely not be in that section of the ventilation duct. But since you can sneak into the top of our head without knowing it, why deliberately Do I declare your existence?)

(............Oh, that's it.)

(This is your threat.)

(Actually, I carefully observed this storage room and found that there are more than 20 large and small vents connected to the outside on the surrounding walls. If you add the vents to the upper floor on the ceiling, I am afraid there are Thirty or so entrances and exits. You are threatening me, threatening that if I dare to search your location, I will run away immediately and tell the guards of the imperial city the information here. Isn't it?)

(Then, next question. Why are you threatening me? If you find us, wouldn’t it be better if you leave immediately and inform the guards of the imperial city?... The only answer, I’m afraid I was just talking to these fools In the conversation.)

(You heard the word...explosion.)

(Yes, I’m afraid you heard it, but the time of the explosion and the location of the explosive were not mentioned in my conversation with these guys just now. In addition, we also mentioned the princess of the Buck Empire-Walnut. Durea Frihus. Are you worried that after you leave, you can’t predict exactly how the princess will die? Are you afraid that our hidden guiding stone will explode before you find a way to save it?)

(So, you are holding me down now. You warn me that if I dare to catch you, you will immediately run away from any of these thirty entrances and exits, and immediately notify the royal guards. Or, if I dare to launch a trap , If you act, you will also run away. In fact, think more deeply, as long as I, or anyone here, dare to leave this storage room, you will immediately speak up to us.)

(Humph, it’s amazing. Now, is I being threatened by you instead? Unless I tell you the time and place of the explosion, you will always trap me here, unable to move. Humph, since In this case……)

The bandage man sneered slightly. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly raised his head, pointed to a subordinate and said, "Hey, are you ready for what I have prepared?"

That man was stunned and didn't understand for a while. He tilted his head and thought for a while, poked his head forward, and said, "Boss, what...what are you preparing?"

"Fuck you!" The bandage man kicked him abruptly, pointed to a pile of glove boxes in the right corner of the storage room, and yelled, "What do you mean to prepare something? I didn't tell you that you need to prepare something after the action starts. Are you doing the finishing work? Are you not prepared?"

The man still looked blank, but faced the bandage man's scolding, he dared not say anything, he could only answer "Yes! Yes! I'm sorry I forgot" and walked to the pile of glove boxes. After all, the bandage man has pointed out the direction for him.

The man walked toward the corner, and the bandage man's sight moved slowly from his back to the ceiling. The wild light gleaming from the covered pupils was quite playful.

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What is this person... thinking?

The idiot witnessed everything just now through a vent window facing downward. He looked at the man who nodded and said yes, and walked towards the corner pointed by the bandage man. There, it is said that there is preparation for "responsible for handling the aftermath of the operation", that is to say, it is likely to be related to the time and place of the explosion!

So now the idiot asks himself, what should I do?

From the position of the idiot now, he would never see that corner. And unfortunately, there is no entrance and exit to the outside there, only a vent window is facing the inside of the storage room. If you want to know what is hidden there, you have to climb there and see.

But the problem is that the subordinate walked quickly. But for an idiot, this snorkel that can chuckle everywhere will never allow him to accelerate! So what should we do?

At that moment of thinking, the idiot's eyes fell on the bandage man again. It was this simple glance that showed him that the bandaged man still kept his foot on the wooden box.

…………………………This person is testing me!