Without further ado.

Pit City Guards and Pit City Police are searching for abandoned buildings.

Tamara finally decided to act in advance and take advantage of their lack of time to place explosives directly!

Although the war stonemasons were a little worried about Tamara's instructions, they took the final gunpowder and explosion gel, and according to the pre-prepared plan, they began to blast the strategic stronghold.

Placement of explosives is actually similar to burying them. In order to cause maximum damage, they must arrange the explosives on the necessary path of the evolution day parade, and consider factors such as concealment, bunker, and killing.

Therefore, in order to determine the blasting point, these war stonemasons took a lot of effort!

Through detailed measurements and calculations, they locked seven explosion points in the city center of Picheng. As long as the explosives are installed and the fire-driving device is prepared, they can directly detonate them at one time.

Once this explosion occurs, the entire Piltwolf will quickly enter a state of control, most commercial activities will be restricted, and Kumangu's exploration will inevitably be delayed.

Now the sky was already a little white. At dawn, these war stonemasons finally started to act with explosives.

The first placement site... went smoothly.

The second placement site... was also very smooth.

The third, the fourth...

The war stonemasons familiarly placed the explosives in the predetermined location and then pretended to be the best afterwards - perhaps because all the bad luck was "used" last night, Tamara actually felt a little smoother.

But...is everything really going well?

It was soon seven o'clock in the morning.

The morning of the evolution day is undoubtedly more lively than other times. Today, Picheng woke up earlier, and many people started their busy day at 7 o'clock.

Tamara strolled among the early people, and began to patrol the state of the explosive placement sites without any trace.

First place, safety.

The second place is safe.

The third place...wait, where is the explosives I placed here?

Tamara clearly remembered that just two hours ago, he, together with other war stonemasons, had personally disguised many powder barrels and piled them up here like trash cans!

She had investigated in advance and the garbage here will be transported in the evening, and the evolution day is no exception!

But now, there is still some explosives at the third place to settle down - the trash can disappeared when it was gone, and replaced by a few clay pots that were disguised as trash cans, but no matter how you look at it, it is awkward.

Who is so unethical that he took the trash can and replaced these things here?

Are people in Picheng so greedy for cheap people?

In addition to being stunned, Tamara quickly realized something was wrong with the problem.

What are these clay jars in it?

She carefully uncovered a corner, and a pungent smell almost made Tamara faint on the spot. She was a little familiar with the smell, but she didn't react immediately when she was dizzy.

When she finally woke up a little while facing the morning breeze, the senior spy finally realized the problem and what was in the jar.

Alchemy poisonous gas!

Can't be wrong!

During the Ionian War, Tamara was also a participant on the front line. She also saw with her own eyes the appearance of the alchemy gas bomb exploded into a poisonous cloud. She only impressed her with that scene.

Now, in the "strategic stronghold" where explosives are placed, some people have moved away the powder barrels disguised as trash cans for these more dangerous and deadly poison gas bombs...

Hiss--Cough cough cough!

Tamara, who had a breath of air conditioning, sucked the leaking poison gas again, and almost passed away.

After awakening again, Tamara, who was sweating all over her coldly, suddenly realized a serious problem.

If someone changes here, what about other resettlement sites?

Although I don’t know who put the alchemy gas bomb here, it seems that the other party’s purpose is also a big news!

If you want to make big news, the strategic base you choose should be very different!

Fortunately, Tamara has a powder keg.

But at the next stronghold, Tamara installed a lot of explosive gels - those that looked thin but actually dangerous explosives would explode with just a little excessive pressure. In order to avoid the investigation of the police and guards in Picheng, Tamara deliberately disguised it as a red brick.

If another group of people who want to make trouble find that there is a group of red bricks that delay trouble here?

Tamara, who thought to herself that something was wrong, didn't bother to rule the other stonemasons in the war. She hurriedly stood up and headed straight towards the next place.

While walking, Tamara also prayed that nothing would happen in her heart.

………………………………………

Unfortunately, praying is never an effective means.

Turning the street corner, Tamara saw the fourth resettlement site he had carefully calculated, which was an old town in Picheng City, and it is said that relocation and renovation are being planned recently.

In this chaotic area, Tamara disguised the explosion gel as red bricks and placed it on the slow platform on the second floor, mixed with some real red bricks - this kind of disguise can be said to be seamless, after all, no one would care whether there were more pieces in a pile of red bricks.

Although it is relatively dilapidated here, the Evolution Avenue is not far away, and the lethality of explosives placed here is quite impressive!

However, at this moment, on the small slow-moving platform, several people dressed by construction workers were carefully transporting several pottery jars. The area of ​​the slow-moving platform was limited, so they were a little embarrassed to get started after moving one jar.

So, these "construction workers" looked at the red bricks on the slow platform, picked up a few pieces and planned to throw them on the ground to clear out some space.

"No--"

Tamara exclaimed.

Unfortunately, it was too late to speak at this time.

The high-explosion gel disguised as a red brick was thrown to the ground and then exploded directly!

Under the influence of shock waves, these "construction workers" also had unstable footholds and spilled dangerous pots in a strait...

In Tamara's desperate and dull gaze, the deadly alchemy poison gas leaked into Piltwolf's morning breeze.

The miserable green poisonous gas began to spread. Before it could completely spread, the Picheng guards who heard the movement rushed to the scene.

The next moment, the signal flares rose into the air.

Last night, the "Biochemical Control Team" temporarily transferred from the Piltwolf Academy of Science and Progress was yawning and arrived at the scene.

Seeing them wearing protective clothing for biochemical experiments and carefully dealing with the on-site situation, Tamara's brain finally turned blank again.
Chapter completed!