C9 Smelly Wind

"But we don't know what to do." Zhang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment.

Ah? I understood. After messing around for a long time, they finally thought of a general direction. As for what exactly to do, Manager Qian and I should think of a way. For example, the CEO said, our company is going to make 100 million this year. It doesn't matter if you're developing a new product to earn 100 million, or whether you're creating a building to sell gold to earn 100 million. As long as you earn back, that's fine.

"How about this, Monkey, you go to the forest on the right and set up a trap mine with gasoline. I'm going to lure it over and set it on fire. We have to hurry. It's almost dark. " Manager Qian pointed to the sunset in the horizon and said to us.

Hearing Manager Qian say that, I understood that he was leaving the most dangerous mission to me, but I couldn't let him do that. After all, I was born into the army, so my movements were much more nimble than his. Therefore, the final plan was to set up the trap mine in the Manager Qian, so that Zhang Yang and the other male students could protect the people in the carriage.

Although the name is also trap mine, but it's actually different from the one I used in the army. This place is only filled with gasoline using the cleaning bucket on the car. Then he tied the rope to the branch and let it fall to the ground.

When the Silver Mountain Demon ran to the rope and turned the gas tank over, sprinkled it from head to toe and cooked the Hundred Herbs Chicken, it sounded like a good plan.

Holding the phone, I cautiously walked to the edge of the forest where the Silver Mountain Demon had disappeared. Shit, the guy in the car has to see if you've got good teeth, I said bitterly.

The thought that this was to protect my colleagues and good brothers from day to night made my courage increase by quite a bit.

A whistle sounded from the forest behind us. I knew that this was the signal that the Manager Qian had prepared.

He moved away from the woods and pressed the dial button on his cell phone.

As expected, just like how a female mosquito's cry attracted male mosquitoes, I immediately heard a huge commotion in the forest.

After which, I saw the Silver Mountain Demon's roar carrying a fishy wind as it charged over. Without any hesitation, I immediately turned around to run.

He could only feel a pain on his face from the rush of air, as if someone was holding a dryer to his ears and blowing madly.

Even so, the heavy footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer. I did my best to make a detour into the forest, passing the Manager Qian to set up the gasoline trap.

While running, I heard the sound of a Zippo lighter, and then a loud whooshing sound behind me.

Manager Qian didn't disappoint me, but when I looked back, I found that the situation wasn't what I expected …