Although Lu Yan didn't say what the thing that looked like a piece of chewing gum was, Qiao Fei knew that it must be a bomb.
Lu Yan's biggest hobby was studying all kinds of bombs.
It was why so many terrorists wanted her to join them.
Some big drug dealers in Europe and the U.S. had offered big prices to buy her service or even her bombs.
But he had seen Lu Yan's face and knew she wasn't certain of herself this time.
Sure enough, when he ran out, the place outside had been turned into a sea of fire.
Their enemies all laid on the ground, dead.
They hadn't had time to use their heavy weapons yet.
"Yan… Yan!" Qiao Fei yelled in panic, feeling his heart was bleeding.
The fire raged, and Qiao Fei's ears were still ringing due to the explosion.