Wei Ran looked at the retreating figure of the hot air balloon and murmured to himself. At the same time, he couldn't help but worry whether the man codenamed Hot Air Balloon would also...

"Boom--!"

Just at this time, a dull loud noise came from the distance, and he subconsciously rolled up his sleeves. The time displayed on the Soviet watch he picked up was indeed four-ten in the afternoon.

"It's about to begin..."

As Wei Ran murmured to himself, the hot air balloon that was originally riding towards the garage suddenly swung out of the hospital after the explosion, heading towards the direction of the explosion - which was also the direction of the Falange Party headquarters.

Wei Ran turned around and locked the iron door of the garage, and walked quickly towards the operating room.

"What was the explosion just now?"

Far away, the sewing machine that had already run out of the operating room shouted to Wei Ran. He even had a lunch box in his hand and a spoon in his hand, and he was busy putting it into his mouth.

"have no idea"

Wei Ran rubbed the tattoo that felt a bit burning at the tiger's mouth, and replied cautiously, "The hot air balloon has just rushed out on a motorcycle. I guess he went to investigate. I believe there will be news or injured people sent out soon."

coming."

"That's the direction of the Falange headquarters." Cradle looked worriedly at the direction of the explosion.
Chapter completed!