It’s a broadcast that can be broadcast over a large area!”

Little wife?

Hearing his name, Han Zihe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and Chu Zheng's face turned green.

Although he knew that this was a term for married young women in some places, Chu Zheng, who had been calling his wife "wife, wife", pointed in his ears to find a needle and sew the gangster's mouth shut.

"Go! If you wait any longer, I'll shoot you!" The gangster was very impatient, and he didn't know why his accomplices sent him here.

Han Zihe pursed his lips: "Just go, just wait!"

He turned around and moved closer to the broadcasting facility, his eyes constantly moving.

Han Zihe quickly presented the layout of the park in his mind and tried his best to comprehensively analyze the possible locations where Z City military and police rescue forces would be deployed.

Thinking in her mind, she did it with her hands without any delay, and with a few strokes, she circled the places she had drawn in her mind, and the microphone she opened under her hand was also connected to the broadcasts in those places.

I hope I didn’t make a mistake in my estimation!

Although she was quite confident, Han Zihe couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when Chu Zheng chased these gangsters. She only hoped that the military and police forces in Z City had arrived and made arrangements. Only in this way, Chu Zheng would cooperate with peace of mind.

military and police, and do not act without authorization.

Alas! Sighing in his heart, Han Zihe felt that he was too sensible, so sensible that he had to let Chu Zheng take care of his childishness!

Do you always feel that something is wrong? Han Zihe's black, grape-like eyes were darting around the gangster. For a moment, an idea flashed, and then when the gangster squeezed over, he turned his ankle and leaned against Chu.

Zheng's side.

"Are they making false claims to the east and attacking the west?" A highly trained combat officer like Chu Zheng could distinguish words from the shape of his mouth, so Han Zihe asked quickly and silently.

Chu Zheng nodded.

Come on, what are we doing with him?

Han Zihe rolled his eyes, preparing to beat up the gangster, tie him up, tie him up, and put it aside.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Zheng also mouthed to stop her. Of course, his hands were faster than his mouth. He grabbed his wife who was clenching her fists and about to attack.

Raising his hand to wipe his sweat-free forehead, Chu Zheng felt that his wife's mobility was so good that no one would want her.

"First make sure there is nothing on him that is in real-time contact with the other side." Chu Zheng reminded Han Zihe and nodded.

But this really doesn't bother her. The so-called contact equipment is an electronic device that cannot be escaped. As long as there is a way to block the signal in this room.

Han Zihe looked coldly at the amused gangster who was competing with the broadcasting equipment. He really felt that the two of them were playing house with him.

However, when he thought of the bomb on the opponent's body, Han Zihe endured it. Although he didn't look like someone who dared to pull the string, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but he was afraid of what might happen. What if this master did it without hesitation?

"Hey, brother, what you're doing is wrong!" Han Zihe blinked, trying to keep a harmless face when the gangster looked over, and said with a smile, "Did you see the row of wires on the wall?"

What could be more interesting than letting the gangsters block the signal themselves?

Han Zihe blinked and showed an innocent smile. Anyway, cheating the gangster to death will not pay for his life. If you don't cheat, it will be useless, so just cheat!
Chapter completed!