"You are a madman"

Uncle Chubb made a serious evaluation, then laughed and said, "But I like crazy people."

"So what type of nuclear warhead is it?" Wei Ran asked again calmly.

"10,000 tons equivalent or 100,000 tons equivalent on the dot"

Uncle Chubu was rare and serious, "They can still be used, at least they can be used as dirty bombs."

"But the price is that you will be labeled a terrorist"

Niniel hurriedly reminded him, and he realized belatedly that this friend who looked gentle and gentle was indeed just like the damn fat man said, he was a madman, a real madman.

"What if I draw Xiao Wang?" Wei Ran's tone was also more serious.

"The same chemical warhead from the dot"

Uncle Chubu looked into Wei Ran's eyes and replied, "The poison filled is Novichok code-named A232. If you draw Xiao Wang, this warhead will be yours, but if you choose to use it, no matter where it is, , I will disclose your identity."

"Are you scared?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

"Just to protect myself"

Uncle Chubu laughed suddenly, "Many people know that I have this warhead, so if you use it, I must distance myself from it."

"In this case, I hope that the Sanqing Taoist ancestors, gods, Buddhas, Nanhai Guanyin, and living ancestors will bless me so that I can win the big and small kings."

Wei Ran murmured a "spell" that the two of them did not understand, and without hesitation reached out his hand, and before Uncle Chubu and Nineel could react, he casually pulled out three playing cards.

"Do you want to take a gamble?" Wei Ran asked, holding down the three cards he had drawn.
Chapter completed!