This is the first time Li Qin touches this thing...

Weapons of Mass Destruction have long been banned, and legal channels are rarely available. At least in Eugene's rural and pastoral clubs, this thing is impossible to appear.

Smith only left half an hour for preparation before setting off.

It is hard for Li Qin to imagine what the relationship between this old guy...

Of course, this thing must be obtained through illegal channels.

Grenade in hand.

Li Qin did not stop.

Only in Smith's stunned eyes...

"Open your mouth."

Jace opened her mouth dullly, like a mechanical dog, without soul, but with a basic quasi-ecology.

Compared to the system-wide appearance, it is obviously far behind.

But for Smith, who didn't know the inside story, he wouldn't suspect that it was a fake dog or a high-tech product.

Then, Li Qin put the grenade in the dog's mouth, and Jace closed it obediently.

Again under Smith's incredible gaze...

Li Qin opened the rear window.

Jace jumped out.

Li Qin started the car again and rushed towards the destination.

During the whole process, there was no communication between one person and one dog.

Smith was completely confused... The mysterious image of a master completely collapsed at this moment...

He shook his head and kept muttering: "You are crazy, you must be crazy."

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Give the grenade to the dog?"

"Do you want this 'dog agent' to attack the kidnapper's base?"

He kept saying that Li Qin ignored it.

Until more than ten seconds later...

His eyes fell on the rearview mirror, and the nagging sounds stopped instantly...

In the rearview mirror.

The spotted dog actually ran wildly in the woodland beside the road, and sometimes showed its figure in the gaps in the woods, flashing and moving without a trace of stagnation.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds...

It's understandable.

One minute...

Five minutes...

Smith:???

"How could it keep up with it?" Smith glanced at the dashboard of the car. At a speed of 75 kilometers per hour, the dog showed no fatigue at all.

"Lee, I need an explanation."

Li Qin glanced at him and said to himself...

There are times when this old guy can't hold back?

Hey, don't put cups on now?

But when encountering things beyond the scope of normal understanding, no one can remain calm...

This is unscientific and unreasonable.

This dog...

There is a problem!!

Li Qin followed Smith's tone and teased: "'Dog Agent' will find the kidnapper's nest for me. As for whether he will use a grenade, this is a good attempt!"

Smith: “…”

He wanted to say, this was impossible!

But when he turned his head and looked at the elusive figure deep in the woods, he couldn't reveal the word "no".

The accelerated heartbeat is both panic and inexplicable excitement. Adrenaline is aggravating the secretion, which is an experience that this old body has not had for many years.

The car is speeding.

Li Qin reminded: "Remind me if you enter Highway 43..."

Smith swallowed violently, his mouth and tongue dry: "I, I get it."

Look at Li Qin again now...

He is meaningful.

Twelve minutes later.

“The starting point has arrived.”

Li Qin nodded: "Seven kilometers away, you throw the money."

"good."

The main and secondary of the two have been changed, and the rhythm is completely controlled by Li Qin. Smith is like a new recruit who is just a new recruit, and he only needs to obey the command and obey the orders.

...

"Sizi..."

"Bob, how is the situation?"

By the woodland, an ordinary family car was covered with dead wood and leaves hidden, and the engine was not started, and everything merged with the night.

A fat man in the car was always in an observation state with a telescope and never let go.

He picked up the walkie-talkie with his other hand: "No abnormality."

After reply.

Another voice sounded: "Boss Shaq, are you sure this order can be successful? It's just one farm owner, and I'll hand over one million for two unions?"

"Why do I feel like we're being fooled?"

Another man's joking voice sounded, as if he didn't have much confidence in this action.

The first dull male voice who appeared said: "Shut up, if you don't believe it, you will get the money and don't have one of yours. Do your job well and connect with Bob later..."

"Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say..."

His words just finished.

The fat man in the woodland bike sat up straight and shouted to the intercom: "Bag, I saw the bag!"

"A Raptor, throwing a duffel bag!"

No sound came from the walkie-talkie immediately...

It seems that they were shocked.

The plan was successful?

Bob was anxious: "Shake, what should I do? What should I do now? Go withdraw money now? Will there be ambush?"

This time, Shaq's reply came: "...Smoke ghost, did you see it?"

A joke sound rang out earlier: "I saw it, I was tracking the car with a telescope... He walked away, his speed did not decrease, and now he is one kilometer away."

"Wait, keep waiting, make sure he comes out of our scheduled range..."

"Bob is optimistic about the wallet and pays attention to whether there are any abnormalities in the vehicle coming and going!"

While the voice is out...

The walkie-talkie was mixed with cheers and noise.

"Hahaha, we succeeded!"

"Oh, two little pitiful, your boss really likes you, tell me... who has given your body? Is it you, nigger, or you... I guess it must be you, poor little face, your screams are more beautiful than those of the girls..."

Time passes by minute by minute.

Several walkie-talkies kept in touch and reported clues one after another.

Until...

"Shaq, go, they go, the car drove five kilometers and was still moving forward, he didn't stop!"
To be continued...