It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 318 Today's Toujiang Mood Value Get

After closing the door of the box, Behringer folded his hands and looked at the small butterfly fluttering its wings in the air. Then he walked to the place where the bomb was hidden, pulled it out and looked at the countdown on it.

There are nearly three minutes left.

Bechfinger took the bomb in his hand and tossed it around, then walked around the box.

As he watched the countdown gradually decrease, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It would definitely hurt if you were blown up, so why not just turn off the pain?

Then apply another layer of magic.

Staring at the ten-second countdown, Bechfeng silently turned off the pain and cast several layers of magic on himself, then threw the bomb a little further away.

boom--!

A loud bang startled people inside and outside the hotel. Many people looked towards the fifth floor of the hotel, where thick smoke was billowing out.

The people in the hotel screamed and ran out of the hotel.

He silently opened his eyes and looked at the politicians who had all been blown to death. He rolled his eyes silently, then stood up with difficulty and dragged his injured body out of the box that was unrecognizable.

When he heard the explosion, Toru Amuro subconsciously ran towards the explosion site.

Beichfenger ran to the roof of the hotel, sighed deeply, and leaned against the wall thinking.

How can he quietly tell Toru Amuro that he is here without collapsing as the stubborn little white flower... no, without collapsing the character setting of "bearing one's own sufferings"?

While he was thinking, the door at the rooftop entrance was suddenly opened. An exclamation mark popped up on Bechfinger's forehead, his thoughts were interrupted, and then he immediately fell to the ground with a thud, looking dying.

Oh, I'm dying.

But I think I can still salvage it.

To reduce the pain a little, Bechfenger took a deep breath silently, tightly holding the stuffed bear in his hand. His breathing weakened and his eyes began to blur.

Hearing the subtle footsteps gradually approaching him, Bechfinger tried to pretend to struggle...

Forget it, I don’t want to move.

"Bechfinger!?"

Bechfeng subconsciously looked at the person who made the sound, then closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Get today's Toujiang's emotional value.

After returning to safe house No. 3 with Gin, Bertrand covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, then stretched and took a can of lemon tea, opened it, and spoke to Gin absentmindedly.

"Qin-chan, the new guy is an undercover agent."

Gin paused, then looked up at the boy who was curled up on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, "And then?"

"Let's make him into a puppet? Then we'll have one more obedient tool~" Bertrand giggled and picked up the TV remote control to turn to the cartoon channel.

Gin nodded, "Okay."

"Then Su-chan and Sister Mingmei should go and capture him. Remember to make him into a puppet after the interrogation~"

Bertrand watched the cartoon intently, and gave instructions lightly while accepting the food fed by Aphra.

"Okay, Xiaoye." Scotland and Mingmei smiled gently, then turned and went to the location of the poor undercover agent.

The undercover agent, who is unaware that he has been exposed, is still mingling with other members of the winery.

They were chatting when suddenly everyone looked up at the undercover agent's back with a bit of fear.

"What's wrong with you?" Undercover agent Otani Yusheng asked in confusion.

A member who was closer to him signaled behind him with his eyes.