Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 172 The Underground Casino ([-])
"You guys don't know how to defuse bombs?" Han Wu asked suddenly.

Bingci hesitated for a second, and finally nodded lightly, "Yes."

"Then you are really weak enough," no wonder Han Wu said that, the Eternal Prison Enforcer in his impression will do whatever he encounters, omnipotent, comparable to hacking, and this is the first time he has encountered such an incompetent Yachts can't defuse bombs either.

"You're not that good, otherwise you wouldn't have been beaten so badly." Bing Ci replied unwillingly.

"Really, why don't you have a discussion," Han Wu said through gritted teeth, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Okay," Bingci said proudly, patted the deck and jumped up.

Not much to say, the two directly started fighting, Jin Xian didn't hold back.

"What's going on here?"

"Why did you move your hands?"

The grown-ups were in a hurry, not understanding that they were fine just now, why did the two start fighting without paying attention?

Perhaps the two of them have long wanted to compete with each other to see who is stronger.

"You alone have lowered the level of Eternal Prison's executors, or in other words, after so many years, the threshold of Eternal Prison has become lower to recruit you." Han Wu's eyes were cold, and he struck fiercely.

"It's a little low, but luckily I didn't choose you," Bing Ci gathered his hands together, punched Han Wu in the face, then put one hand on his shoulder, turned around and kicked Han Wu hard behind his back. Don't be overwhelmed and hit the ground heavily.

One move lore.

Bing Ci landed steadily, glanced at the person lying on the ground as if looking at the world, straightened the collar that was not messy, singled out, I have never lost, hitting you is better than hitting a sandbag, and I can hit you for a while .

"Master," the Han family immediately went up to help Han Wu, looking at Bingci with anxious and frightened eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

"How?" Bing Ci looked at Han Wu provocatively.

"Heh," Han Wu wiped the corner of his mouth, and shook off the person next to him, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Dissatisfied? You said that I am a person in eternal prison, so it is not shameful to lose to me... and your hands are really not suitable for blood. Why not touch the trophy? Any trophy is fine." Bingci pinched With a palm of his hand, he didn't finish what he was going to ridicule, and it was very far-fetched to replace it with radical words.

Han Wu looked arrogant, and had no kind tone towards her, "You are teaching me how to do things."

Bingci spread his hands, turned around and entered the cabin, the time should be almost up.

Not far away, a warship was coming towards them. The leader was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking sickly, and his face was extremely pale.

When Bingci came out, he was holding three time bombs. Everyone was scared back a few steps, and some people almost fell into the sea.

Han Wu looked at her vigilantly, "What do you want?"

Bingci smiled playfully, and said in a dark tone: "Of course I'm dragging you to hell together."

After she finished speaking, she ran vigorously and rushed towards the crowd. Jin Xian and the others could not avoid falling and were still moving, only to see a shadow flying over her head.

With a "plop", there was a splash of water, and Bing Ci jumped into the sea with the bomb.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the bomb exploded in front of their eyes, causing another splash.

It turned out that he didn't really want us to die just now, he just wanted to take the bomb away.

Everyone on the yacht lowered their heads. They didn't know whether the boy who had saved them all would survive the explosion.

The flames shot up into the sky, Han Wu looked at the red sea surface, and whispered, "What a monster."

The warship roared, and someone waved to them with a red flag.

Saved, everyone thought so, but some people looked at the shimmering sea with reluctance. In this sea, a young man who had never shown his face was buried. He was not tall and looked fragile, but he stood proudly in the sky. Braver than anyone here.

Qin Chengzhou sighed regretfully, and turned his back, followed by people like him.

Han Wu looked thoughtfully at the yacht that was towed back.

Later, he inquired, there was no such person in Yong Prison.

(End of this chapter)