I can crush planets with my mind

Chapter 138 137. Explosive Cylinder Chair

After getting the bomb, Lu Li hurried back. There are still many things to do.

It was evening at this time, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiaocha pressing his legs in the yard.

The two hurriedly leaned together, and Lu Li took the lead to say:

"I got the bomb, even if Fan Shouyi changes blood, he will die."

As he spoke, he took out the anti-tank mine:

"It is remote-controlled, and the detonation can be monitored with a drone."

Xiaocha touched it curiously, and said:

"Leave the detonation to me, and I will go to the meeting tomorrow."

"That's great, you must be more accurate than a drone when you watch it on the spot."

Lu Li was overjoyed at first, but then thought that even though it was a directional mine, it couldn't get too close.

He quickly reminded: "You have to make sure that you are 5 meters away from Fan Shouyi."

"It's estimated to be two or thirty meters away."

Xiaocha took out the remote control of the drone and showed Lu Li the photos he took:

"The four leaders sat on the stage, and Uncle Chen and I stood in the audience."

At first glance, I saw that this is a very large conference room similar to an auditorium, and it is not a problem to accommodate four to five hundred people.

There are only 4 grand master chairs on the rostrum, but there are no tables and chairs under the stage, and the subordinates participating in the meeting have to stand.

This has always been the case in the other world, with clear levels, but Lu Li is also relieved:

"It's true that it won't hurt you from being so far away, but you have to be careful... By the way~ Which chair does Fan Shouyi sit on?"

"The first one on the left."

Xiaocha pointed to the four vaguely visible chairs in the photo, and said:

"Fan Shouyi is a monk with a high status, sitting on the left;

Jiang Haiyan and Xia Weijin were next, representing the governor and the Guoshu Association, sitting in the middle. "

Zhang Tongpan is the host, respectfully accompany the one on the right. "

The left is the top, so sorting is indeed the best solution to take care of all parties.

Lu Li nodded and said, "Understood, now all we have to do is put the mine on."

Xiaocha hesitated: "Will it hurt Sister Xia? She is quite nice..."

"Xia Weijin?" Lu Li said with certainty:

"It's more than 5 meters away, and there are two people blocking it. She is even at the blood-changing level. I guess she can't even break her skin."

Only then did Xiaocha heave a sigh of relief, and said excitedly, "Let's go bomb it when it gets dark~"

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The two had dinner in peace, and then went out with a suitcase.

Inside lay anti-tank mines at the ready, tightly wrapped in lead sheeting.

The end of the year is approaching, and the pedestrians on the road are quite sparse.

A young man and a woman walked hand in hand on the streets of the northern metropolis.

The two of them just strolled to the vicinity of Tongpan Yamen, then disappeared into an alley.

At this moment, Lu Li took the mine out of the suitcase and put on a black night clothes.

He put a hood on his face again, and prepared to sneak into the meeting hall.

And Xiaocha is in charge of responding outside.

She sent the drone into the air to monitor the patrolling military guards.

After about 10 minutes, the girl suddenly said, "It's now!"

After being reminded, Lu Li's eyes narrowed, and his figure soared into the sky.

He propped himself up at a height of 70 meters with his mind, and flew straight to the meeting hall according to the route planned by the girl in advance.

This building is just a large conference room, with neither important people nor important things stored.

The defense cannot be said to be non-existent, but it is definitely not tight.

Lu Li flew in, and his Sky Eye was monitoring the ground. He avoided the patrol without any risk, and slid quietly to the main entrance of the meeting hall.

The door didn't even have a lock, and after entering, it smelled like the floor had been mopped and the floor had just dried up.

Presumably it was cleaned up in advance to prepare for tomorrow's meeting.

Without saying a word, Lu Li rushed up to the rostrum and turned over the grand master's chair in his left hand.

He took out super quick-drying glue from his pocket and applied it to the lead cloth wrapped with mines.

Glue this "sweeping robot"-like thing under the seat of the Taishi Chair.After pressing it by hand for 1 minute, the glue will dry.

Lu Li tugged hard, but it didn't move at all, it was very sticky.

He put the chair back to its original position and opened his eyes to look.

The lead cloth blocked the detection of the sky eye, and nothing abnormal was found.As soon as a person sits on it, he can immediately enjoy the treatment of a tank.

Lu Li nodded in satisfaction: "The explosion chair, it's done!"

Everything is ready, the next step is to wait for Fan Shouyi to sit up by himself.

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Lu Li flew out without any surprises and joined Xiaocha.

The two did not go home, but came to the "Tsing Yi Street" not far away like a couple shopping.

All the people living here are officials, so people wearing blue official robes often come in and out, so it is called Qingyi Street.

The two passed by a spacious and luxurious mansion inadvertently.

The drone is flying in the sky, and the camera is aimed at the brightly lit building to take a quick shot.

Xiaocha whispered: "This is Fan Shouyi's residence, the study is on the left side of the hall."

Lu Li nodded, "Yes, I see. When the mines sound tomorrow, I'll rush in and sweep them."

……

The two of them didn't know that Fan Shouyi was not at home at this time, but was in the heart of God.

This elegant and proud scribe who came quickly was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing:

"The slave is not effective, please give the master another chance!"

I saw that the one who made Fan Shouyi kowtow was a young man in his 20s.

He has money rattail braids, and a vertical eye close together between his brows.

The man ignored the slave's pleading, but stared at a "specimen bottle" filled with liquid, and said in a deep voice:
"There must be [dimethyltryptamine] in the fetus. Foreigners can extract it, why can't I? More than a hundred experiments have all failed..."

I saw a fetal specimen floating in the glass bottle, only six or seven months old, barely humanoid.

Fan Shouyi hurriedly shouted: "Master Linggui, you have great supernatural powers and wisdom, you can definitely do it after a few more tries."

"Alas." The golden nobleman named Linggui sighed and said:

"You said you are one more sensible person, why did you mess up this time? Izumo is very dissatisfied."

Fan Shouyi kowtowed again and said, "I know I was wrong, I just want a chance to make meritorious deeds."

"Okay, let's see how you perform next year."

Linggui played with the specimen bottle, and said casually:
"In addition to the matter with the Izumo people, [Four Spirits], you should also pay attention to it. If you mess up again, I will take your soul out and pour it into this specimen."

Fan Shouyi hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master Long En, the slave will do his best. If things go wrong again, the master doesn't need to do anything, the slave will be smashed to pieces!"

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Time soon came to the second day.

Everyone got up early and had breakfast.

Xiaocha put on the latest uniform, put the remote control in his pocket, and went to a meeting with Mr. Chen Zhizhong who was full of sorrow.

And Lu Li ordered the two puppets to take their long-lost "children's rifles" and drive to Tsing Yi Street.

Sitting in the car, he frowned slightly and rubbed his back on the seat.

Her body started to itch again, it seemed that Wan Qing's stepping on her back was temporary and only suppressed temporarily.

But now I don't care about this, so I have to invite Fan Shouyi to sit on the explosive chair first.

(End of this chapter)