Dynamite?!
As soon as he spoke, all the children who had just been rescued from the yard were frightened.
It's not easy for them to wait until the day when they see the sky again. Unexpectedly, before they started a new life, they had encountered the threat of explosives again.
"Bah!"
Lu Wen didn't put the man's threat in her eyes at all. She stepped forward and kicked the man's hand with a lighter.
The man's reaction was very fast, and he tightly protected the lighter in his hand.
He stared, and his face, which was originally ferocious, looked even more terrible. "I'll give you one last chance. Let my boss go! Otherwise, I'll light the dynamite now, and we'll all die!"
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Lu Wen’s delicate little face was full of disdain. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Bro, are you mentally disabled?"
"With a lighter in your hand, you think you can bomb the world? Why don't you go to heaven?! Bah!"