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Act One Hundred and Fifty-Fourth to Ram

"Ram, I have two things, and you need to understand how to use them." In the small warehouse in the corner of the printing and dyeing factory, Doug placed two pots in front of him and said to Ram.

Ram became famous in the first battle in New York.

Drake even regarded this child as his "brother". Drake's subordinates praised him even more.

However, Ram did not choose to mingle with Captain Drake, nor did he expand.

After returning to New Haven, he continued to fight back against the Tibetan needle incident.

Although the place where the rich people live looks magnificent, the strict guards surrounded the villa and looked very safe.

But in reality, they are far from as safe as they thought.

Because no matter what, they cannot be completely isolated from ordinary people.

Most of the products they use and most of the food they eat come from the manufacturing, cultivation and cultivation of the lower classes.

The small Ram had a very good mind, but he had already let the four ladies swallow food containing needles.

Even though they have excellent medical care than ordinary people, this still causes them to suffer a lot.

In addition, Ram also gave enough punishment to those rich people's annoying little kids.

Although in addition to this, Ram had no more movements because he still needed to go to school.

However, the silent horror is the most terrifying. The silence before the terror came made the rich people in New Haven even more worried.

"This yellow powder is called picy sour. As long as it has been hit hard or ignited, it will...'bang!'"

Doug said while demonstrating.

Although the tiny bit of picy and sourness of the explosion was not very powerful, it still scared Little Ram.

"This powder that is lighter than that yellow is tnt. Unlike picric acid, tnt will explode only if it comes into contact with a high temperature of more than 200 degrees Celsius. That is to say... 'Bang!'"

Doug's two demonstrations, although both exploded when his words were about to fall, it was definitely not Doug who played with them in his hand, but made a small delay detonation device with candles not far away.

"Next, I will go negotiate with some rich people, and if they don't listen to the negotiations, they can use these things to scare them. I think you are very good at this, Ram."

"Yes, sir." Ram replied calmly.

Although Ram had done the feat of throwing grenades, he himself did not like explosives. Not to mention like Tom, he didn't even like it to the extent of an ordinary boy.

What Ram values ​​is even more about the result. What means does he use to achieve the result is not a problem he will care about.

Tom looked at Ram who looked a little dull, poked Doug and asked, "Is this kid reliable?"

Doug replied, "Everything is done, there are professionals, like Tom, you are very suitable for explosives, and what he is suitable for is what I want him to do next."

When Tom heard this, he nodded reluctantly, as if he agreed with Doug's statement.

"This is an introduction to these two substances. You can take a look first. There are some samples here. Remember to be far away before you can experiment." Doug instructed.

"Does he know the words?" Tom pointed at Ram.

"I have a school in my printing and dyeing factory." Doug replied.

In this way, in the quiet night, the sound of explosions came from time to time in the Clayden printing and dyeing factory.

Some people say that the steam engine of the printing and dyeing factory exploded.
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