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Chapter 62 Breaking the Door(2/2)

“That’s the seam.”

Wipe the head and dust it, pressing your hand on a place on the wooden door.

The planner suddenly realized, "I almost forgot! Tianbao, you have a drill in your bag, give it to me."

I told a joke. This is my first time robbing a tomb, with air cutting and electric drill. I didn’t know, but I thought we were a contractor team, working in interior decoration and water and electricity...

After blowing the dust, the projector used an electric drill to grind off a layer of tung oil on the surface, and a gap was clearly exposed at the point where the head and fingers were pressed. Here we can see that this arched wooden wall was indeed made of several pieces.

Very thick wooden boards are put together.

The wood is very tightly connected, and even a piece of paper cannot be stuffed into the joints.

At first, the electric drill slipped and couldn't get out. The planner pressed his hands tightly for a long time before he drilled into the crack.

No matter who it is, the tomb owner has taken great pains to avoid being disturbed.

It was too hard, and the iron was drilled in. It was very difficult to drill a small eye, as big as half a little finger.

"Old trick, are you planning to fire a cannon?" Tian Sanjiu asked.

He was busy without replying, wiped his sweat, and then drilled three small eyes down the seam, each of which was not deep, just the depth of a little finger.

The four eyes are at a certain distance from each other and are connected into a row.

"From now on, no one of you can talk, I can't be distracted."

After saying that, the planner took out an iron box from his bag, and the iron box was locked.

He opened the lock and carefully took out a brown glass bottle. I saw that there was an "cough syrup" label on the glass bottle.

This bottle is the advertisement that is often displayed on TV, a leopard chases a beautiful woman in a skirt.

"Why are you chasing me? I want to rush to syrup," that one.

However, this bottle is not filled with rapid syrup, but with a bottle of strong nitroglycerin explosives.

If the planner's hand slipped to the ground, it would be enough to send everyone present away.

There is no need to be buried because this is a ready-made tomb.

Everyone was afraid to show off for fear of affecting him or his hands slipping.

He unscrewed the bottle cap carefully, and the planner held the syrup bottle with one hand, reached into his arms with the other hand, and took out a small bag of things.

He bit his teeth and tore it, it turned out to be a condom.

"Pooh."

After spitting out the packaging bag, the planner bit one and blew twice.

After blowing the condom a little, the planner threw it twice and threw the thing into a long strip.

Then, he opened his thumb and index finger, picked up the syrup bottle, and poured it into it little by little.

The liquid flows slowly, which causes the other end of the balloon to slowly bulge into a small bag.

Don't know what's going on.
Chapter completed!
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