Reborn Wife's Revenge

The barbecue man looked about 40 or 50 years old, like a small vendor, with a kind smile on his face, "children's taste is not good."

With that, he took out another jar and prepared to brush the sauce in the jar on the steak.

Wenli smelled the smell, frowned, and immediately picked up the fork to intercept it. "Uncle, I only eat red meat, not acid."

"It depends on whether you have the ability to eat it." The man's smile did not decrease, and the next moment he opened the fork in Wenli's hand and put the brush in his hand into the sauce barrel.

Wenli looked at him angrily and simply put his hand, "there are too many cumin in the steak, but not enough pepper. Although it has the flavor of ona beef, it is not from ona

"Pepper suppresses acidity, uncle. It's illegal to sell human flesh." Wenli frowned, jumped off the stool, turned and walked toward the door. "The one next door is a real barbecue. I'll go next door."

"If I win, I can go out and eat good meat. If I lose, I'll leave a piece of meat here." The man put down the things in his hand, raised his hand and held a short rope.

All of a sudden, the whole room has changed a lot, the original baking house, soon became a maze.

Even the smell of the barbecue was dissolved.

Wynn's little body is trapped in this room, with mirrors everywhere.

He knew that the room was not big, and the exit was in front of him, but he couldn't get through now....

because he found something under his feet, which was a force bomb and the sound of countdown. If he lifts his foot now, it will explode immediately. If it doesn't move, it will still explode when time comes.

He doesn't want to be frothy here.

The man who was originally in the room has lost his sight. Wenli is not Wen Xiang. He can't judge where the enemy is by gathering his spirit.

The other party's preemptive, let him also have no time to consider other.

"Uncle, my mother said it's not right to litter. I hope my uncle will remember next time and learn to take good care of the environment. " Wenli sighed, then squatted down, took out a small screwdriver from his pocket, pressed the switch on it, and turned it into an instrument for opening glass.

He opened a circle directly outside the scope of the bomb under his feet.

The man in the dark looked at his action, and a bloody smile flashed in his eyes. Looking at Wenli, he seemed to see the food that was about to be sent to the operating table for dissection.

The man didn't respond to Wynn's tearful words.

After a while, Wenley took out the bomb inside, but his foot was still attached to it and did not move.

After taking it up, the tools in his hand quickly dismantle the bomb structure.

In my grandfather's words, he has no future, he can only play with these portable bombs...

therefore, this uncle, like him, is also a man of no future.

Since you are a fellow, you don't have to be afraid.

Wenli's brain circuit was a little surprised. After removing the bomb, he twisted the ammunition with his fingers, and his eyes suddenly brightened. "Wow, uncle, you really have money. Where did you get this kind of ammunition? Can you tell me an address? "

Finish saying, without hesitation, the ammunition directly took own sugar bean shell, inside loaded with ammunition.

He made a lot of sugar bean shells, but it's a pity that there is not enough ammunition. The people in the bomb group of the military region are very stingy.