see you soon

The officer was so scared that he was scared out of his wits when he heard this. He made a sound of "Uuuuuuuuuu" and shook his head desperately.

"Oh, this is scary. When I saw you skinning someone else, I felt so happy and prickly. This guy doesn't have the loyalty of the spies I sent before.

He took out the bomb he had found before and said, "Come on, man, this thing is as powerful as an ordinary bomb."

The officer gritted his teeth and wanted to hold on, but Ron had already stabbed a knife into his abdomen. The sharp pain hit him, and he was ready to do anything.

"At least five times more powerful."

"how to use"

"Just like an ordinary bomb, just set the timer. However, the new weapon created by the great Dr. Zola is naturally extraordinary. This bomb is not only timed, but can also be remotely controlled. As long as the central controller is mastered, it can be detonated at any time."

"But where is the controller? It's absolutely impossible for me. Don't pierce it, don't pierce it. It's in my pocket, it's in my pocket."

Oh, it is really convenient to have a commander who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Ron indeed touched a control box from his pocket, "You mean, as long as you lift the lid and press this button, this bomb will explode."

"Yes, don't press it and you'll die."

"Oh, that's it. It's really easy to understand and easy to operate. Thank you, bro."

"Well, can you let me go, me?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ron cut his throat with the knife in his hand, and he replied with a smile: "Of course not."

He turned around and looked at the two spies who were staring at each other in shock. "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you pack up your things and run away?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to let this guy go?" A spy said stupidly.

Regarding this kind of kindergarten issue, Ron simply didn't bother to explain, turned around and walked out. When he reached the front door, the tough spy saw Ron's back and suddenly looked shocked.

"I remember you, you are, you are a passerby"

Ron hadn't heard the name "Hey" for a long time. At this time and on this occasion, it was somehow magical.

But before he spoke, the tough spy was already excited, "Don't you remember me? I'm Rhett, that's who?"

He danced and danced: "It's that, that person, the one who deserves to die, Rhett"

Ron had some impression of this name. The system had reported this name at that time, but he didn't know the specific person at all.

"Because of you, I regained the courage to rush to the front line. Because I was a dead person in the army, so the superiors asked me to be a spy to perform a mission. This mission failed. I originally thought that I would never be able to go back again. , I didn’t expect to meet you again. You look very different from before. You feel so much younger. I almost didn’t recognize you.”

Ron led the way, and the two spies supported each other and followed behind. Rhett was a talkative, and he had to talk a lot from the beginning, which made Ron's ears calluses.

He simply turned around and picked them up with one hand, grabbing their collars and lifting them up.

"Mr. Passerby, what are you doing?"

“You are too slow”

After saying that, he turned to full speed and could only see three black shadows flashing in place. In less than 20 seconds, Ron had already grabbed them and reached the haystack next to the village.

All this happened so fast that the two spies didn't even have the eyes to keep up with the speed. When they were thrown onto the haystack in shock, they didn't even figure out what happened.

"What happened just now? How did we get here in an instant?"

Three confused faces

"Mr. Passerby, do you know magic?" Rhett looked excited. At that time, he saw Ron arrogantly heading into the village again. "Mr. Passerby, there are too many soldiers in the village. Don't go back. What are you doing there? ah"

"Oh" Ron was playing with a time bomb in his hand, throwing it high and grabbing it again, "Go play with the bomb."

It’s hard to have such a fun and fool-operated time bomb on hand. If you don’t feed it to those enemy soldiers, wouldn’t it be a shame for Dr. Zola’s good intentions?

More importantly, by bombing this outpost, I'm afraid I'll be able to capture another wave of influence points. Killing two birds with one stone, Ron laughed.

His obscenely smiling back, in the eyes of Rhett from behind,

As stalwart as a giant

"What a great hero! Code name D, Mr. Passerby A, is going back to bomb the enemy. I know he must want to avenge us. Seeing us in such misery, his hatred of the enemy has reached its peak. How reliable. My friend, the great passerby Mr. A, is a true hero.”

Code name d: ""