MM Racing Chapter 442: The werewolf was blown to dust.
Chapter 442: The werewolf was blown to dust.
What he didn't know was that this seemingly safe place was actually not safe at all.
Old Mo has already placed a location on him. No matter where he hides, Old Mo can see the environment within 600 meters of him and can appear anywhere within 600 meters of him at any time.
Seeing the werewolf asleep, Old Mo couldn't help but laugh.
This time, he pulled out a bomb. He wanted to see if these werewolves were really that tough, and whether the bomb could kill them.
Old Mo glanced at the fuse of the explosive charge, then took out a pair of scissors and cut it short. Only a few seconds of fuse remained.
Looking at this tiny fuse, Old Mo smiled.
Old Mo first lit the explosives, and then, with a single thought, appeared directly in the werewolf's room.
Then, he dropped the explosives and disappeared.
"Chirp chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp..."
That's the sound of the fuse being lit.
Despite the very soft sound, the werewolf immediately opened its eyes. Looking in that direction, it was instantly terrified.
It was a package of explosives, the fuse already burned out. Most importantly, it was a basement room, only about four or five meters long.
Now he had nowhere to hide.
He instinctively rushed over and kicked the door. But it was no use, absolutely no use.
The door is over a meter thick and it's already locked. Opening it now would take more than a few seconds.
It's impossible to kick it open.
"It's over."
"Help! Help me..."
The werewolf let out a loud howl.
But it was completely useless; the people outside couldn't hear him at all.
Finally, he realized he could extinguish the fuse with water.
He moved quickly, running to the bedside and grabbing the drinking water. It was there for him to drink, and now was the perfect time.
He held the drinking water in his hands and poured it over the fuse.
Then, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
Not a single drop of the water he poured out spilled.
What happened? Of course, it was taken by Lao Mo.
"Fuck..."
The werewolf cursed desperately, but it was too late.
He was able to do so much in just a few seconds, which is quite fast.
"boom……"
A deafening explosion rang out, and the werewolf was instantly blasted into dust.
With a loud bang, the entire basement collapsed.
In that instant, the entire intelligence headquarters was thrown into chaos.
"What happened? What's going on? Where did the explosion happen? Where did the explosion happen?"
One by one, the officers jumped up in the middle of the night and shouted loudly.
"It seems like the basement exploded."
A group of people rushed to the basement in a flurry.
Among them was Bellek, who had dark circles under his eyes.
However, when they arrived at the location, they were stunned. The entire area around the basement had collapsed. They couldn't even go over to check on it.
"Fuck, how could this happen? Who could possibly come here and cause such a massive explosion?"
Bellek was absolutely furious.
This place is five levels underground! And it's their secret base. Who would come here to cause an explosion?
But this completely impossible thing actually happened.
"Old Mo, you bastard."
Bellek roared loudly.
He borrowed the werewolf and tiger from District 52.
Now, one is dead and one is injured. How is he going to explain this to the people?
"Old Mo, that damned Old Mo, the whole city is under martial law, we have to find him. Bastard, he's a complete bastard."
Bellek began to fly into a fit of impotent rage.
Just then, a subordinate rushed over. Approaching him, he whispered, "Sir, there's a call from District 52; they specifically request you answer it."
Upon hearing this, Bellek's face immediately fell.
But he had no choice but to answer the phone.
He answered the phone quickly. Immediately, a roar came from the other end. It was none other than the Minister of Biochemistry's voice.
"Belek, you bastard! I lent you the man, and this is what you did to me? You bastard, how dare you?"
The Minister of Biochemistry was furious. He'd lent him two perfectly healthy bio-engineered humans, and they'd returned injured.
He doesn't know yet that the werewolf is dead. If he did, I wonder if he'd be furious?
"Mr. Minister, please calm down. We underestimated that old man's abilities! That's why things have turned out this way. Please don't be angry, I have some bad news to tell you."
"What? You have more bad news? What bad news? Tell me."
The Minister of Biochemistry was even more furious.
Bellek said helplessly, "Your Excellency, I regret to inform you that Mr. Werewolf was just blown up in his sleep."
"What? Say that again."
The Minister of Biochemistry asked in disbelief.
"My esteemed minister," Bellek said helplessly, "I'm sorry, the warrior you trained is indeed excellent, but he doesn't seem to be that strong!"
This statement is both hurtful and an attempt to shirk responsibility.
It's not that I'm incapable, it's that your soldiers are incapable!
"You bastard, Bellek. You son of a bitch."
The Minister of Biochemistry was almost driven mad with anger.
"Belek, do you know how long it took me to train a werewolf? Seven years! I spent a full seven years to create this one successful warrior, and you just killed him so easily?"
If Bellek were standing in front of him right now, the Minister of Biochemistry would strangle him.
"I know that," Bellek said helplessly, "but he still died. The tiger-man was also seriously injured. I'm not saying they weren't good enough, but the opponent was too strong."
So far, we haven't even met each other.
"Your Excellency, this old man is really troublesome. Stop hiding things. Release them all and deal with this bastard!"
The Minister of Biochemistry was almost driven mad with anger.
"Bellack, do you know what you're saying?"
Bellek calmly replied, "Of course I know. The Governor said that all units must cooperate with me unconditionally."
Given the current situation, one or two cyborgs are simply not enough to deal with this old man, so I hope you can do your utmost.
"Bellec, what do you mean? What do you mean by 'giving it your all'?"
The Minister of Biochemistry is really angry.
Bellek said calmly, "Doing my best means releasing all the cyborgs you can use and letting me command them to help me take down Old Mo."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Bellek, just give up on that idea! That's all my hard work, and you want me to give it all to you? You son of a bitch, you think I won't fight you to the death?"
The Minister of Biochemistry was completely driven mad.
This Bellek is too ruthless, he wants everything from him right away!
He really poured his heart and soul into cultivating these cyborgs!