The "deputy director" who had a conflict with Shi Shaoying was angry no matter how he was angry, but his duties were limited and he was still paying attention to his every move here. Seeing this scene, he curled his lips gently and said in a serious tone unique to government officials: "Sensationalism!"

No one responded to the reprimand of the deputy director. Even the character who was the most confidant around him, who was best at flattering, widened his eyes and paid attention to Shi Shaoying's every move excitedly and nervously.

The appearance of the gas mask is roughly outlined, and the toxic filtering materials are already ready. The rotten rag is the best smoke filtering material. The grinded lime soil is layer by layer into the rag, and then put them together into the front end of the Coke bottle and the funnel-shaped bottle body. Such a homemade toxic filtering can is done.

Such a set of things, where they come into contact with the contour of the face, was not treated with tight wind, and it was extremely crude. If you encounter military poison gas bombs, at most one soldier can only live a few more minutes in the poison gas environment, but it is more than enough to deal with the tear gas bombs and poison gas bombs made by Liu Erxi.

Put on the gas mask he made in fifteen minutes, and under the gaze of a group of well-equipped and well-trained armed special police, Shi Shaoying walked into the villa in a swagger. Perhaps because he knew that his tear gas and poisonous gas bomb had failed and his weapons were precious, Liu Erxi upstairs did not launch another attack.

Taking off the gas mask from his face, Shi Shaoying raised his head, and shouted at the spiral stairs that were turning upwards, "Hey, I'm a demon young master, I'm coming up now."

Liu Erxi on the upper floor did not answer, nor did he throw any weapons. Perhaps when Shi Shaoying made a gas mask and walked in with great strides, he had already vaguely guessed Shi Shaoying's identity. An author who wrote his experiences into a novel, especially an author who likes to write technical streams, his writing style and actual behavior are always traceable.

Shi Shaoying let out a long breath of breath from his lungs and threw the homemade gas mask to his feet at his feet. The torn rag used as the main material of the filter layer was thrown into the trash can for some time. Now it is approaching midsummer, and the smell is definitely not much better than the chili tear gas bomb made by Liu Erxi.

He walked slowly up the spiral stairs. When he reached the twelfth level, Shi Shaoying's right foot, which was about to step down, suddenly stopped.

The stairs are covered with a floor made of mahogany. The twelfth stairs are just at the darkest corner. At less than two centimeters from the floor, there is also a thin strand cable as thin as hair. The other end of the strand cable is connected to the outer corner of the stairs that are impossible to reach in ordinary people's sight, and finally tied to a mouse clip.

Even if you can buy a mouse clip for one, you can only buy one for one five yuan, it is absolutely no worse than any anti-infantry mine in the world in terms of sensitivity. As for the iron tube tied on the mouse clip, whether it is a ** or a homemade poison gas, Shi Shaoying really doesn't want to experience it personally.

Bent down and carefully looked at the defensive trap, Shi Shaoying really sighed, "Hey, are you mistaken? Use the fishing line and local thunder and tripping ropes, and apply lipstick on it as technical disguise. These things are the plots I once wrote in my novel. Now you use them directly to deal with me as the author. Isn't it too much?!"

Liu Erxi from the upstairs finally responded.

Maybe it was because Shi Shaoying kept approaching and instinctively felt danger, maybe it was because of excitement, or both, his voice sounded slightly trembling, "If you can be hit by the 'Tuebo' you wrote, then you are not a demon young master at all!"

Shi Shaoying couldn't help but reach out and rub his nose. Fortunately, he didn't step on the fishing line, otherwise he wouldn't even be qualified to be himself.

The road behind Shi Shaoying was very slow, and there was no trap similar to this on the remaining steps. Two minutes later, he finally walked to the third floor of the villa and stood in front of Liu Erxi.

Finally seeing everything in front of him, Shi Shaoying finally understood why the assault teams had rushed into the villa and retreated honestly.

"You kid is indeed more suitable to be a terrorist than me. This hostage is so damn amazing! Also, wherever you pick up this old antique on your face, I will think of the Japanese 731 Black Sun Bacterial Force no matter how you look at it!"

A person who can amaze Shi Shaoying or even feel inferior to himself is definitely worthy of his own.

The third floor of this villa is about 90 square meters, and all non-load-bearing walls have been penetrated, making it look spacious and bright. Lu Youcai obviously built this floor into a gym, where there are not only a full set of fitness equipment including treadmills, rowing machines, and barbells, but also an oxygen absorption room controlled by a microcomputer.

After proper exercise, lying in the world with extremely high oxygen content, you can not only quickly recover your physical strength, but also help sleep. You can also customize fitness plans and adjust your body's microcirculation under the control of a microcomputer. Seeing such a high-tech exchanged for high costs, and looking at this private gym of more than 90 square meters, Shi Shaoying finally understood the saying of a man "making money with health before the age of 30, and using money to buy health after the age of 30."

On the carpet under the gym window, glass fragments that were forcibly broken can be seen everywhere. Shi Shaoying could have guessed that a few hours ago, with the commander's order, several assault teams acted together, and the well-trained armed special police broke into the window with the power of ropes from the roof, forming a powerful offensive in an instant.

But no matter how fierce their offensive is, it is impossible to subdue Liu Erxi without hurting the hostages!

Liu Erxi was able to play poisonous gas to perfection, and obviously had some hard work in chemistry. As long as he was willing, he could find a formula and create various ***s.

Liu Erxi repeatedly wrapped a bag of ** with tape for more than twenty times and fixed it to Lu Youcai's son, who was only eighteen years old, on the right arm of his son. Unless he had a pair of scissors, Lu Youcai's son would never be able to remove the bag of *** in a short time.

This ** bag uses a pull-ring electronic detonation, which is buckled on Liu Erxi's index finger on his left hand, and he uses tape to stick his left fist to death.

If those special police really dared to shoot at close range, even if they could successfully hit Liu Erxi's nerve reflex center with one shot, causing Liu Erxi to die instantly. The index finger of the left hand, which was holding the pull ring, would not release it under the constraints of the tape. His body lost the support of the strength and naturally lay down. With this dragging force, his left hand had been stuck to death with the tape, and would still pull the fuse away.

Even if the special police had a very agile hero who could rush up immediately and hug Liu Erxi's body to resolve the power of pulling, they would not change the result.

The eighteen-year-old son of Lu Youcai was just a spoiled second-generation ancestor. Hearing the gunshots, seeing blood suddenly blooming from Liu Erxi beside him, listening to the sound of the forehead pulling when the bullets smashed the human skull, feeling the wet and slippery heat spraying on his skin. Out of biological instinct, he would scream 100%. He would involuntarily raise his hands to protect his head. At that time... Boom!!!

Liu Erxi tied the ** bag to a person's most flexible right arm, which was to use human instinct to leave a vicious cycle of insolvency!

Unless those special police can lift their guns and break the thread less than 20 centimeters long and connected to the two people with one shot, they can break the seemingly simple death trap in front of them, which makes them hinder. Perhaps in the movie, those heroes who are wearing the halo of the protagonist, who are like the reincarnation of the Super Saiyan, can do it with unparalleled technology and luck, but in reality, don’t dream!

Perhaps considering that this is not enough intimidation, Liu Erxi also tied a ** on his body. Two kilograms of high-heat energy ** mixed with ** and aluminum powder, a can of four millimeter-diameter steel balls, a can of screws bought from a hardware store, a can of gasoline and raw rubber, and a high-adhesion combustion agent mixed with egg whites of two eggs...

A few cans were sticking on their bodies with tape, which seemed indescribable, but Shi Shaoying dared to bet with his own head. Facing such a trick of guys, there were not many people in the world who dared to laugh in front of Liu Erxi.

If Liu Erxi really detonated the *****, Shi Shaoying could not judge how much impact the people outside would be affected, but he dared to be 100% sure that the armed special police who rushed into the villa would be wiped out even if they had three No. 5 bulletproof vests on their bodies, and they would die miserably!

However, this set of things that are no less powerful than the "Broad Knife" anti-infantry landmines, and is not the most classic display of Liu Erxi.

Do you know why Lu Youcai's wife cried so sadly?

Liu Erxi did not continue to cause physical harm to Lu Youcai's wife. He just glued a pack of **, along with Lu Youcai's wife's hands together with tape, then nailed a steel nail to the wall 2.2 meters high from the ground, and then tied the **twire to the nail. Lu Youcai's wife must work hard to straighten her body to ensure that the pack of **twidth stuck between her hands will not be detonated.

**, stare, idiot, don’t understand what Liu Erxi means to do this?

"Wuwuwu...Wuwuwuwu...Don't use anesthetics, don't send anesthetics into the house, otherwise we will all die, we will all be bombed to death...Wuwuwuwu...Wuwuwu..."

Lu Youcai's wife cried for a while and thought of something. She screamed hysterically. She cried while crying. She cried sadly and even more frightened. She "squeezed" a total of 800 grams of strong sexual squids in her hands. If the special police used ventilation ducts to transport anesthesia gas into the villa, the special police would lose the strength to support her body before rushing in. As long as her knees were bent, the ** in her hand would be detonated!
Chapter completed!